"Oh, you already made a child?
"Who's the obstetrician!
Lotus Yaya sees Scion screaming bright red in the face wondering what she's so shy of
Flau clings firmly to that waist, so it certainly doesn't even look like I said bring a parent or child.
The place is Kalil's shop again.
Beyond the table, Khalil, dressed in the same way she saw it before, sits fluttered back in her chair.
It was Theon who told me to re-learn magic at Khalil's shop.
Since she was told she was hopelessly less magical, Lianya has continued her training to increase her possession of magic as long as she has time, and more recently, she had made sure to actively share her magic power with Frau, the fairy.
Flau's staple food is the magic that people usually exude, but when Lianya asks him what happens if he actively shares the magic, he says that he will be happy with a cup of rice, so he asks Flau to eat as much as he can, whether it is an effective way to utilize it rather than dissipate it in vain.
This became part of Lianya's training, while at the same time producing unexpected side effects.
Normally, many sorcery crafts that move demon stones as fuel cannot move people's magic power as fuel.
However, it seems that Frau, who is closely linked to each installation of the house, converted the magic supplied by Lianya as his own magic, and was able to use it to move the magical artefacts in the house.
In fact, after purchasing the house, I exchanged AZ, who is also an expert, to examine various things, and a mechanism using demonic stones was incorporated in quite a few parts of the house, from the fireplace, lights and sealing fans that were provided for the ceiling to the water supply, kitchen and toilet.
I don't know if the previous owner, the merchant, was making money or if he had a lot of money for another reason, but anyway, I thought I'd have to be prepared to spend quite a bit just to maintain this, so I won't use it much anyway, so Lianya is trying to make Flau suck magic until he's about to fall.
The fairy doesn't have a full center, or Flau seems to get as much as he can, and I didn't have any more attempts to tell him I couldn't eat any more.
I wondered, when Lorna asked me about that.
"Flau seems to be able to compress and save the magic he gets."
"There's a cap, right?
"Of course it is. But the master did his best, about 20% of the total. I can still eat flau because I have some to use to maintain my house."
Somehow, it was an act of Lorna rushing away, feeling that Frau's eyes looking at herself overlapped with that of the carnivore who found her prey.
Anyway, Lianya had begun to understand that she would recover quickly thanks to her super healing skills, even if she gave her magic to Frau until she was about to run out, so now she continues to give Frau magic at all times at such a rate that the amount she gives and the amount she recovers.
Flau says, the transfer of magic is more efficient in touch or something, and when I found time, I started to stick to Lianya.
By the way, they say their favorite place is a shoulder car, and they can now see Lianya shouldering a lollimaid all over the city, increasing the number of reports to the guards, but this is another story.
"There are two monsters..."
Not to Sion, whose face was staring bright red, Khalil glanced at Lianya and took one breath, haha.
"Are you really the other day? I don't look like the same person."
"Same person... what do you mean?
Lianya tilts her neck.
Flau, clinging to his hips, also snapped his neck together.
I don't know who you're referring to when you say two monsters in the first place.
Only Kalil is in Lianya, Frau and Sion, so excluding Sion, there are only two Lianya and Frau.
"When I saw it the other day, the strength of magic was out of step. I'm clinging to that hip... a fairy, that. That fairy lady is so magical that she's stupid compared to me."
"I hope Flau is a fairy. Don't call the master a monster."
Khalil grinned bitterly at Frau, who roared a lot lower while holding him in Lianya's hips.
"Bad, bad. He's an example of something. If you're upset, don't look at me like that because I'm sorry."
"I don't care... right, I knew it would help if you stopped me"
The power of Frau's hand grabbing his clothes felt a little stronger, Lianya said as she stroked Frau's head.
Apologizing sorry, Khalil sits back on the chair and embarks herself on the table.
"So, what can I do for you today?
"I think I've gained some magic, so I'd like to teach you magic again."
"It just sounds somewhat disgusting, though? I'm sorry, but I don't think I can even get to that fairy lady's feet if I get a hundred people together."
"I don't really feel it when they say that."
Just because there's been an increase in the possession of magic doesn't mean that there has been an easy change in the power or the afterlight that I said so.
It was convenient to serve a cup of magic because it was only a small flare and a light.
"As for the non-attributes, I saw the restrictions on their use, but I still want to use the magic of the wind system, which is compatible"
"It's easy to say," I don't know how you did it, but if you do that, it'll give us more work. "
"You can't help it, can you? I can't use anything but light because I don't know the chant of the spell."
Kalil takes two books and a piece of paper out of the shelf, whilst complaining about the lack of standards, etc. to Lianya, who speaks out in advance, because of this.
"Tiger rolls of magic chants and usage methods of unattributed and wind attributes and bills of unrestricted wind attribute elementary. Ten gold coins at least."
"You don't have enough, that."
"Then I'll pay."
In cash held by Lianya, it did not reach the amount offered by Khalil at all.
Because in the first place it was about one gold coin and I was only thinking about it enough to learn some simple magic, but before Lianya says anything, Zion piles the gold coins on the table.
"Every time."
"Hey, Theon."
"That's okay. You'll be able to collect it anyway. It's like an advance."
It's been a long time, Theon.
To the words of Khalil, who grinned slightly as he recovered the gold coins on the table, slightly but Zhu offered them on Zion's cheek.
Keeping an eye on that with some raw warmth, Khalil told Lianya.
"Such an excellent property? Do you want me to take a bite?
"I don't know, that's not true. Don't ask me."
When Lianya suddenly returns it, Kalil, one laughing, halves the gold coin he had just recovered and puts it back on the table.
"I'll invest, too. Maybe there's something good going on."
"Even if you can't collect it, you can't be held responsible."
Lianya says to stab the nail, but Khalil's grin didn't go away.
Some people give it a good rating, like Khalil, while others give it a bad rating.
An event that seemed to point to it happened that evening.
I had dinner made by Lianya, and at a time when each is somewhat relaxed with a full stomach.
Lianya or Frau is always in charge of making meals.
Lorna has never been able to cook, but somehow she can only make big messes and big things, and she may be able to make something that she can call a dish as long as it leads to Scion. As for Lianya, who always wants to eat something delicious, she bought a cooking number because she would make it herself.
Frau said that the boulder was a housekeeping fairy, or occasionally changed with Lianya because she had the skills to cook, wash, clean and do household chores in general.
As those two were in the kitchen and cleaning up the dishes they used, Frau looked up at the ceiling on the fudge and whined smashing and something small.
"What's up, Frau?
I ask as Lianya turns off the dishes to the shelves when she notices how Frau is doing.
Your mansion is surrounded.
The hand washed the dishes without stopping, while Frau said something noisy.
Lianya's hand stops by surprise.
"There are so many people around here, it's no wonder you don't notice. They're good at getting rid of signs."
"An assassin? How many?"
"There are fifteen of us. Five women. It's so pathetic."
When I hear the number of people, I grab the knife that was standing beside me and stop Lianya's leg as she was about to leave the kitchen.
At the end of something, I felt like I heard a word that I wouldn't normally put on, and Lianya turned to Frau.
Frau's gaze, who is dishwashing with his stepping stone set aside and on top of it, is still looking up at the ceiling because he is short and hard to work with.
In front of Lianya wondering what she could see there, Frau finally returned her gaze from the ceiling to the dish being washed at hand.
"Everyone has a dagger in the dark. Because I hide my face in a mask... probably people who don't bother anybody when they're gone."
"Yes?"
"Master, please clean up here. Frau's going outside for a little while."
"Hey Frau!?
It's okay. I'll be right back.
Flau leaps right off the stepping stone and leaves the kitchen with a punch of footsteps when he hands the freshly washed plate to Lianya.
Lianya, who returned to me with the sound of the door closing, stops where she lays her hand on the door in an attempt to follow her.
Because the door, no matter how much it opened, did not open without fear.
The key is the dining room door, so it's not ready to be hung.
If so, Frau is the only one who kept the door from opening.
I know it's some sort of magical thing, but Lianya had no way to disarm it.
"Is that it? Frau, what's up?
Leisurely in the reception room, Scion, who was enjoying his after-dinner tea, asked when he noticed Frau standing at the entrance.
"Sister Zion. Close the door for a moment. I want you to be forgiving there because it'll be over soon."
"Yeah?"
It's nice to meet you.
With the door shut tight, Theon tilted his neck, but put his lips on a cup with tea, probably not a big deal.
Flau, who trapped Scion in the reception room, explores Rhona's whereabouts.
Apparently in the middle of the bath, Flau felt like saying, leave it there.
Lotus Yaya, a bath lover, boils the bath by making hot water as she does every day.
In the light of common sense in this world, it's about millionaires or nobles or royalties doing that, but Lianya will never give up her daily bath because she can do anything with witchcraft anyway.
Until then, it was Zion and Lorna who had no habit of taking a bath every day, but since I came to the conclusion that it was a loss because it was boiling anyway, I have habituated my daily bath just like Lianya.
Sister Rhona from Yukami was so pretty and colorful that she had to slowly warm up and make firm, uplifted skin, and Frau checked the bath temperature once and decided it was fine before opening the front door.
From the open door, a little cold air flows in at dusk.
Don't let the house cool down, Frau shut the door as soon as he walked out the front door.
And ring one finger.
The trick alone closed the curtains on all the windows of the house without sound.
Now from inside the house, I don't know what's going on out there.
I felt like I heard a suddenly closed curtain flipping and cocking from the couch where the surprised Scion was sitting, but it wasn't important, so I couldn't fit it and ignored it.
"Customers, can you hear me? I work for our maid, my name is Frau."
A gentle tone is a backside, voices do not contain emotions.
Flau continues with a flat voice that would open his eyes to much of a difference from usual if Lian Mita listened.
"We do not welcome visitors who do not use the main entrance to take care of our peace of mind. Please pick it up."
Instead of a response, the silver light tore the sun apart and pierced Frau's chest.
Without even raising his voice, Frau looks down at his chest.
There I saw a dagger pierced to the ground.
"Was this a good response?
Without changing his expression, Frau pulls out a dagger that pierces his chest.
In that chest after it was pulled out, there is no sign that the blade was piercing.
Flau stares at the blade he pulled out.
The blade has a slight, but not black, rare adhesion.
"Is it poison? You're going to have to use something ruthless."
I don't see any punctured pain in my voice or disturbance like I'm being poisoned.
"For the most part, the parents of some of the students at the school who were hit by the master arranged it, but they looked down."
Boy, I shake my head, Flau.
Flau looks cold at all over the garden in front of him, in the shadows and implants of the wooden beach, where he hears small and surprising voices and groans from the shadows the walls make.
"Are you stupid? You must be an idiot. You think I'm gonna let one of these people walk in here for the lives of our masters and sisters?
The kind of laughter that pushed him to death eventually turns into a laugh.
Whatever it was heard, it was not a laugh as the presence that looked like a girl would give it, but rather something that would make the hearts and hearts of those who listened out of the cold.
"I won't let you get away with it, who as one! Some fucking bugs aren't even worth breathing! There's dust and mustard times that aren't even allowed to exist! That filthy gaze! That thin, dirty blade! It can't be forever, like reaching my masters and sisters!
It's just a wooden tree, an implant, a shadow of a wall, and a garden floor.
Reach out, scratch with your nails , peel your fangs and bite.
What echoed in the garden was the scream of bitterness to be mutilated, the groan to be swallowed, or the severed demon to be chewed up?
Soon the night will come. At witchcraft, just a mediocre garden will turn into an outward demonic realm, and Frau's mouth will shape the Three Days and Moons.
Flau's voice echoes in a unilateral predatory that does not even allow a slight resistance to humans who are supposed to be quite trained.
"Die! Garbage looks like garbage! Worthless! Meaningless! Leave nothing behind and disappear! If you resent it, resent your stupidity and the idiocy of your employer!
A moment of silence, screaming and groaning interrupted.
The voice of Frau, who eventually spoke again, was terribly gracious.
"But don't worry. I'll pinch that wasted body a lot and bury it all over the garden. My kids are good kids, so they will blossom beautifully without leaving a trace of nutrients behind."
Throw the dagger in his hand appropriately around it and Frau gently grips his right hand.
Seeing the light leak out of the cleavage of his gripped fist, Frau howls one, exhales of joy.
On its slowly spread palm, one crystal was raised like a clear gem.
"Even that pointless life will be effectively used for the master. Even a garbage life will cost you a little money."
Crystals I could do.
The magic stone, which he had created by gathering the lives of the slaughtered men, gently fell into the pockets of his skirt, and Frau struck one hand with his hands.
"... shouldn't this be? It's a little too loose."
Flau shrugs as he reflects as he slaps himself on the head with Pompon.
Eventually, looking around the garden where no one was, and making sure there were no anomalies, Frau made footsteps again and went back inside the mansion.
Leaving Lianya locked up in the dining room, and I'm sure Zion is spilling tea grandly on flipped claps.
If you don't rush to clean the tea stain, it will stain and stay.
I have to get Lorna a bath towel and a change of clothes for her.
I'll be thirsty, so I'll have to get you something to drink.
"The maid is in trouble for her job!
Flau grinned and hurried to Lotus Yaya to open the dining room door first.