229 229, Chiara, age four

"Happy Birthday!

Tonight is Chiara's fourth birthday. Parents, brother Odie, and me. Marie hasn't even sat down, but she's in.

Numerous sumptuous dishes in front of you.

It's no worse than the dishes I ate at the Alexandre family during the day. Does that mean Marie's arm is like a cook trained in Wang Du?

They are softened to suit Chiara and they are delicious even if I eat them! Does this mean it melts in your mouth?

Chiara can't seem to stop forking either. Good. It's a huge success.

"Come on, Chiara, it's a gift from your mother. Put this on and you'll be like Brother Curse.

"Thank you, Mother!

Oh, the collar of circulatory inhibition. Beautifully remade.

"This is it from me. This will make you smarter too.

From your father, it's still a circle of wisdom.

Chiara is faceless and silent...

"By the way, Brother Odie has an interesting souvenir. Try Fatnatur in the city soon.

"Heh, that sounds interesting. Thanks."

"By the way, brother Odie, don't you have a big, snake-based demon stone or a worm-based demon stone?

"Um, I don't have it. Unless it's a big deal, I'll sell it.

"Ah, too bad. How much would it cost to make a request?

"You're a big guy, like ten to twenty gold coins in a snake and forty to eighty in a worm.

"Wow, you can't do that. I'll be honest with you.

By the way, Chiara was probably out because she was hungry, so it looks like Marie took a saggy bath and put her to bed already.

I took a slow bath in the open air before going to bed.

Putting up hot water was also a struggle.

And the routine, the nights of the adults.

"No, Chiara's four years old now. You're early.

"Right. We should be getting older, too, right?

"Heh, you're not old at all, are you? Keep your skin so clean.

"I think so too. If you are as beautiful as your wife, say Roland Kingdom Spacious. I think they are rare.

"We've both said too much already. It's better than that, Curse. I'll go back and forth gently to the sea and hunt for Tobikler. The air bath before this is too awesome.

"Oh, that was spectacular. I can't see it from anybody. It's over there. Hehe."

"If that happens again! Looks like Curse knew what we were gonna do. Because it's you.

"Why not!? You're a horrible kid. How did you know that?

"If she did, she'd put a lot more magic into her floats. Didn't you think it was weird that you moved so hard that you barely swayed?

"... if you ask me... well, I only thought it was because it was a curse.

"That's the boy. Magic that raises all that weight to far above the sky, control that doesn't make you feel wobbly, remotely manipulate it on the ground far away. It makes me horrified that I may even be beyond Elf's Elder.

"Is that nine years old? Now you feel safe in old age.

"Odillon's working hard, too. They've already saved about twenty gold coins. Unusual, isn't it? Well, Curse seems to have many times that.

"You're overdone. All I could think about was how I'd get a dime that year. One silver coin will please you.

"Ugh, if I were you. I know. You were happily getting a penny for your older sister, weren't you?

"That's my husband.

"Well, we were poor.

"Shall I leave that to you? Then I'll go to bed. I'll leave it to Marie tonight. I only enjoyed it in the air the other day.

"Ma'am...... thank you.

Maids and principals. The usual night begins.