"Bury it in bright white snow. Snow Wind!"

With his right hand, the child draws even a line toward the void.

If that's how you treat a magical formation, you can call it a very high-ranking wizard.

From that magic formation, a hell of a blizzard strikes here!

"Mom, it's cold!

"Cold and earaches......"

It doesn't sound like me, but Farfa and Sharsha are in pain!

"Hide behind my mom!

I'll be right out in front of the two of you, preventing a snowstorm.

But the snow builds up with tremendous momentum. So much so that I wonder if it's magic to create artificial ski resorts.

Immediately, the ground floor under my spiral staircase was filled with snow.

There's fluffy snow on my body, too.

Both Farfa and Sharsha stand still. Glad the two of you didn't seem harmed.

Ugh! There's snow in my back! It's cold!

Hey, Sirona... I didn't know you were going to do such a terrible thing...

"Heh heh. You've been buried in silver snow. Again, white is beautiful. Everything should be filled with white."

I can hear the kid talking like he won proudly.

Seriously, you're partial to white. Being a weird kid became certain.

"One day, I'll make everything in this world look like it's closed with snow and painted with white, that's my eagle dream. White, white, white everywhere. This is the world of blessings!

I have far more dangerous ideas than some demon king...

But maybe I was just glad to be here.

If my own daughter (though it seems suspicious if I can say so) is planning something that will annoy people, I need to stop it.

I jumped out of buried snow.

The kid also looks like he can't be.

"I'm sorry, but there's no way you're going to be able to move to this point."

"Become! What a bad con man you are..."

So I'm not a fraud!

"Anyway, I want you to apprentice the gorgeous whitewash..."

You don't have to say good things at a time like this.

Totally poked at the enemy gap.

Grab both shoulders of the child from the front, all the way.

"You, you're doing too much of anything. If I were ordinary, I'd be in a lot of trouble."

"There's no way ordinary people can get past White Tiger or Shilokuma."

If you ask me, I did......

"Grungy...... You evil crook...... Even if, in an attempt to defeat the eagle here, the second and third eagle will close this world to the right pure white world..."

That's more of a villain to say.

"Yes, no more notices."

"Yeah. I did what I had to do as the spirit of this Sirona, Slime. It wouldn't be a bad idea to end your life clean and clean without any dirt."

Often, you can talk about all that ambition and say it's clean and white!

After all, it's more dangerous to think of yourself as a righteous ally than to think of yourself as a bad guy. Made me feel it.

"Come on, do it with one thought!

Sesame seeds.

I hit my forehead, that child - Sirona's forehead.

Needless to say, it's not a head poke or anything that crushes rocks, it's a soft one. I also untied my hand restraints.

"Reflect a little."

"Become... is this all...?

I'm holding my forehead, so I wonder if it hurt reasonably well. Quite a bit, I added and subtracted.

"Because I can't even say I'm your mother. It's my job to scold you."

"Mother... Again, 'Daughter, help me fraud'..."

That, stay away from scams that seem ineffective.

"You're the Spirit of Slime, too, aren't you? Then you're with the falfa."

Farfa jumped out of the snow there.

"Sharsha and her sister Farfa were the spirits of Slime, born earlier. Sirona in position, it will mean your sister."

"The Spirit of Slime......? True, you said the big slime had two sisters..."

With this look, Sirona is finally going to believe me too.

"I can't believe you were even able to do 'It's the sister of the Spirit of Slime, sister, help me and scam'..."

I want you to tell me the M.O. of that scam, who it works for other than you.

It's still more versatile that the Guardian Spirit wants you to lend him money or something.

Sirona approached Farfa and Sharsha in large part, reaching out and placing one hand on the two shoulders at a time.

"Well, there seems to be no doubt that you two are the Spirit of Slime"

A pale grin lingers in Sirona's expression.

"I feel the elasticity of the body when it slimes slightly"

It's a mystery if you can tell by that...... I guess there's something that just goes through the Spirit of Slime.

We were finally convinced we weren't con artists.

"So, our two moms are this guy!

Farfa turned his hand all the way to me.

"For three hundred years, my mother kept knocking down this one and the slime without resting. So Sharsha and her sister were born."

Sharsha supplements the explanation.

"I also hear that story briefly from the big slime. I see, was that a tease? Then I wish you'd told me sooner."

I thought you must have attacked me without question, but I barely put it in my mouth.

"We apologize for the inconvenience, sisters. The eagle is the sister of the Spirit of Slime, Idel Borderline Bossilona. The souls of Slime, defeated everywhere, were born. So you two are definitely sisters."

Sirona, who politely greets you like a nobleman.

He has an early personality, but he also has a temperament like a lady.

"So, who are you?"

"Does it make sense to say Azsa, the witch of the plateau? I'm a witch who's been defeating Slime for 300 years."

"Yeah, I know. So, since you were the cause of the birth of your two sisters, from the eagle..."

I wonder if this is the birth of a new daughter.

- So you're my stepmother.

"Huh...... Mother-in-law......?

Mothers, even mothers, feel a little loneliness. At least, I don't feel like a touching reunion with my daughter......