Hey, Mom ~

When I was drying my laundry, Falpha came.

In the back, I also refrained from charsha.

I also found Sandra looking at us, burying her body in half of the ground a little further away. The place of photosynthesis is subtly different from usual. I feel like I'm listening.

"What, Falpha?

"When's Mom's birthday?"

A simple question has come.

"Birthday? Birthday... Birthday?

My hands to dry the laundry have stopped a little.

No, I wonder when it's my birthday... I hardly ever thought about it...

The reason is simple: the moment I was born in this world, I looked like a seventeen-year-old witch and all of a sudden I started living in a highland house.

Therefore, it is not the birthday of the general public. That birthday is supposed to mean the day I was born into the world as a baby.

I had no time to say ogre ogre. There is nothing called childhood. I once ate mushrooms and became a child, but the values are still 300 years old, so that's not childhood.

In my case, I suppose I should count the birthday of the Mega Mega God's reincarnation.

But what month and what day is that?

I mean, on the day I was reincarnated, I didn't think "Today is my birthday"...

"Well, actually, I don't remember exactly either. I can generally predict...."

Behind Farfa, I found that Sharsha was taking something like a note.

"Well, if you could just tell me the date, Falpha, you're interested."

Behind that, Sharsha stopped taking notes and looked in trouble.

"Without a record, we can't talk about history... If you speculate on speculation, the facts will be overshadowed by the Vale of Time...."

You're worried on a magnificent scale, Sharsha...

"Come on, Azsa, remember. You know when it germinated?

"Sandra, germination is a strange expression."

Or is the birth of a plant germinating? Is it suitable because the seed is like an egg? But the chicks didn't grow up in the eggs.

It's getting complicated, so let's stop it.

Anyway, all I knew was that my daughters wanted to know my birthday.

"Well, Mom decides her birthday after washing. It's almost the end of the day."

"Mom, I don't want that."

Sharsha shook her neck sideways.

"History is about whether the date of an article varies by a few days or not, and the meaning is often very different. First of all, it is strange to decide the date in the past appropriately from now on. Then it becomes a fabrication."

"I'm denied my birthday!?

Nevertheless, I don't know what Sharsha is trying to say.

The birthday set later is not strictly a birthday. It is a day appointed for the birthday.

However, I could see why my daughters wanted to know their birthdays.

--I 'm sure you're thinking of celebrating your birthday.

Rather, I think that's the only reason to ask about people's birthdays. Otherwise, I wonder if there are only biographers.

"I want to make decisions based on the right evidence, if possible. Thank you for the primary materials."

"Primary materials....."

There should be a family register in the previous life, so if you go to the bureau, you'll see...

The office.

"If you go to Frata Village, you may know."

I've lived near the village for 300 years, so I've been pretty respected by the villagers before I knew it was level MAX. I will also make medicine for the people in the village.

"It seems that a spirit called Yufufu will come from lunch, and it's just right. Go shop before noon."

Sandra said. Yes, I heard from Yufu's mom today that she was coming to see me.

Via the Pine Spirit Miss Junty.

Miss Jeantie said, "Yufufu's coming this day, but are you okay?". There seems to be an exchange of information between spirits.

It seems to be an interaction in an era when a neighbor has only one home with a telephone. I don't know because I've never lived in that era.

Well, let's speed up a bit and dry the laundry.

I'll help Falpha too ~!

I'll do Charsha, too.

So I finished my laundry and went to Frata Village.

I went to the village hall. Strictly speaking, there are meetings in the village, but as for Nori, it is closer to calling it a community hall.

There was just a village chief.

"Oh, Azsa. Are you with your children today?"

"Excuse me, I just want to ask you something unfortunate - do you know my birthday? My daughters want to know, but I can't remember myself...."

Because the question was special, I added a reason.

If you just tell her you want to know her birthday, she looks like she's overconscious.

"Huh, is it your birthday? I would like you to look at" The Walk of Fratta Village, "which is compiled in the village."

Oh, that thing was made right. You've been doing a good job in this village.

The village chief said he was looking for a book and left his seat and came back with a thick book. This must be the example book.

Then flip the page.

A picture of me that was so godly beautified came out.

On the top of the page is written "Record of Azsa the Witch of the Great Plateau".

"What is this!? I didn't hear that!

"This was before I assumed the position of village chief, but perhaps it was rude to check with the great highland witches, so I went ahead with the work."

No, it's better to write without permission... But you can't stop this world because there's no portrait right...?

Sharsha came all the way to the book. I suppose you wanted to confirm it first.

"It says here. Write here based on the Guild record. The day the witch of the plateau was born, the clouds that had been cloudy for a long time broke, and a ray of light came."

"That's a bluff!

I would never have been born that way! I remember as much as you want to be born with!