Three hundred years, I've been doing slow life by myself, but here recently, it's gotten steeply busy.

The reason is simple and clear. Because we're a family of four.

Or you barely talk because you don't have a conversation in the first place if you live alone. What a terrible day there was when there was only a conversation with the store clerk in the neighborhood.

Clerk: "It's one hundred and eighty-three yen."

I said to myself, "Oh, I just do. Yes, one hundred and eighty-three yen."

The clerk said, "I'm returning the receipt. Thank you."

I said, "Yes, thank you."

- That's it. It was a recap of the Japanese era.

I think there are people out there who say these days are worth it, and we've only had similar conversations.

In that regard, a family of four has a lot of conversations. First of all, just say hi to the three of us.

Today I am reading a magic book I gracefully bought recently.

I finished shopping and cooking on duty yesterday, so it's a good time to be all over it. Lycra is on lunch duty today.

"Look, Sharsha, look! I found it in the field!

"Sister, you find it well."

And make the voices of my daughters playing BGM. Can I say that I am mentally satisfied?

"I fly a lot with this!

"Ah, true. Good flying distance."

But what the hell are your daughters talking about? Flying distance, even flying on paper planes?

A bat flew in front of my book.

Flight distance is this!

"Here! You got the bat and you're not bringing him home!

"Yes!"

"Mother, okay"

True, there's a lot of bats around here, because it's a meadow.

But I want you to stop bringing Batta home. When they jump, it's hard to catch them and get them out.

"So, what do we get?

"I think Sharsha would like a rabbit"

"Mr. Rabbit? Before, when Farfa reached out his tentacles, he was twitched."

Speaking of which, I haven't seen much where my daughter has tentacles. I can stretch my hair like a tentacle. Or even if it looks like hair, it's technically tentacles.

My two daughters are supposed to be very smart with spirits, but they play childish. I guess he also has a childhood heart.

Because of this, let's see how my daughter interacts.

"So, sister, shall we read a book?

"Yeah, the book Sharsha reads for me, it's funny and I like it -!

"Now I'll read Lauretta's" Elf Nation Rise and Fall History, "Volume III, Chapter V, Section 2," Commercial Policy in the Clar Morning in the State of Flant, "

You're too specialized. It's not even a genre to make you read.

Sounds like Sharsha's personal belongings because such a thick looking book wasn't originally in this house.

You really like historiography, Sharsha.

By the way, the word elf has emerged, but there are naturally elves in this world as well.

There is no such thing as a large state by the elves, but there are a number of small states that are granted autonomy on the basis of forest areas everywhere. It's like the dynasty called the Krah dynasty that Sharsha was talking about, I guess that's the kind of small state.

Elves are known for their long lives, and sometimes they get along with immortal witches, but I'm not out of this plateau at all, so I don't even know Elves.

And, in the first place, there aren't many elves on the plateau, so I'm pretty sure you don't live in this Nanterre state. There's never been a forest, but I guess it's not big enough for an elf to live.

- More and more, more and more.

The door is knocked.

Who the hell is it? My two daughters are in front of me, and Lycra is in the process of making soup made from beans harvested in the kitchen.

"Mother... Shall we have Sharsha?

"I'd love to, but I'll make you feel better."

Worst case scenario, there's a danger that someone with the intention of attacking me will come. There is also the fear that the topic of the most powerful witch is walking alone. I can't let my daughter go.

I opened the door carefully.

"Yes, who is it"

Elf's daughter was standing in tears.

Anyway, the style is unusually good. Big breasts, big butts.

And that skirt, it's pretty short. Very fleshy, Mr. Elf.

If my child were a man, it would be so colorful that I don't want to show it much because it's bad for education. Hey, that breast, maybe you want me to split it a little. I want to say once that my chest is heavy and my shoulders are rubbing.

Well, aside from that sentiment.

"Um, what can I do for you?

I didn't expect an elf to come right after I heard the word from my daughter, but this kind of coincidence is common. For example, on the day I was reading Kamakura's book, the one who was out of Kamakura on a TV trip show.

"Um... I need your help!

Put your hands in front of me, I said so, but your chest's stuck between those hands. Your chest looks even bigger thanks to it.

Apparently, he didn't emphasize his chest. There's no point in coloring me as a woman, and you're vegan.

"Do you want help? Nothing. There's no oak around here."

If you say elves and female knights can be targeted, it's oak, isn't it?

"It's not from the oak. Yikes! I need your help from the advanced demon Belzebub!

Belzebub.

He's a very high-ranking man among demons. Also known as the King of Flies.

If he comes out in the game, he's like the right guy in front of Las Bosses.

Clearly, I didn't want to fight.

Bhattan.

I slowly closed the door.

Soon Mr. Elf opened the door again.

"Please. Yo! I could only think of someone who could help me out like a witch on a plateau. Yikes!

"Even I don't want to fight such scary monsters!

By the way, in this world, the far north of the continent has become a cold, almost uninhabitable area.

Behind it, among the monsters, intelligent people make something like a nation - apparently.

It's too cold to reach normal humans, so I'm not sure.

In the past, it seems that we have fought with the human state, but this should be peaceful for the last five hundred years or so. So if we don't do something like sell a fight to a monster, I'm sure it will be peaceful in the future.

But with such contact with Belzebub, I feel the peace is threatened...

"Please -! At least listen to me -! Everyone in the settlement asked me to leave because I didn't want to roll up and eat, and I didn't think I'd go... so maybe the most powerful and famous highland witch could handle it..."

"So if you just listen to me, can you go home?

"Ha, please help me. Hey! If Belzebub targets me, he'll definitely kill me..."

Can't we just throw it back?

I'll help you as far as I can. It's only as far as I can go. Don't take it personally because the life of four members of the family is broken.

"Okay. Anyway, let me talk to you. Yes, go inside."