Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

Once I even got the hang of it, magic wasn't that difficult. Well, Jill, I can't say it sounds great because I only do elementary magic for choices.

Since then, she's been asleep all day, and when she woke up, she scolded me perfectly. Don't force it, or try too hard, or something. I'm pretty guzzled at my heart because I was pissed off before I was praised.

But then she held me tight and said thank you, so I also felt like a mole. My mother smells so good and soft, she feels happy when she can hold me, doesn't she?

"Shall we use this magic today?"

"Yes."

Jill's tutor is doing well, too. At first I was wondering if it wasn't a good idea to teach with a genius skin type, but if you ask me I don't get it, it answers logically.

Well, there's no mistake in being a genius skin, but he had just the knowledge and vocabulary to teach. I was whimpering about what I would do if it was explained in a phonetic tone, but I think I can feel safe.

What we practice today is water magic. His name is' Waterrain '. Well, it's a magic trick that feels like it rains down the streets that you can see from your name. I mean, it's a great sorcery that makes watering easier. Nice choice, Mr. Boulder Jill.

Because of this, it was' splash 'that bottomed up the power of this magic and made it aggressive. They say it feels like pounding the contents of the water bottle out of the top with momentum.

"When this is over, can I go check on the garden?

"Even Norma is free, Master Liz."

After that, I got seeds from my mother in addition to Leesia's flower garden to bury things. Terribly enough, using "Green Thumb" stretches me out, so now there are colorful flowers and plants that produce fruits like bamboo for snacks. Certainly the name is the fruit of the phrase.... I don't think it's French. I don't know.

For that reason, the backyard is turned into my field.

Magic alone is well motivated, but it is also more motivating if it is free time afterwards. Just what I remember today is watering magic, so let's put that into practice.

More motivated than usual, I open a familiar magic book to open a specified page. I scroll through a page lined with water magic, something that bothers me a little.

"What is this' Tidal Wave 'magic?

"If you don't want this neighborhood destroyed, don't ever use it."

"Huh."

"You're the magic that causes the tsunami. Of course power depends on the operator, and it depends on the image. but I was wondering if it would be disaster-level if I exercised it with Master Liz's magic power."

What a horrible thing to put on this book. Dangerous, just try and use it and it won't be devastating or sprinkling. What should I look at my father?

... Oh yeah, my father won't show up since then. Somehow they're having a little trouble with my solid lithotripe liquefaction case. I'm sorry you let me wipe my ass. They say it's time to come home......

"Once you have elaborate control, there may be something Liz will try in the wilderness where there is nothing. But that's a much earlier story. Let's start with simple magic."

"I know. I don't like killing people."

I really don't think there's a cute little guy, but I have to respond like this because ruin is an excuse. Because I'm sorry about criminals and stuff.

I couldn't help but leave this story behind, and I turned my mind to using magic as I was told.

"Liz, I'm home."

"Father!"

I practiced witchcraft... Oh, it was a success. Really, I went to the backyard after doing it under Jill, and I saw in Leesia's flower garden that I hadn't seen in two weeks.

When I rushed out and approached my father, he let loose his slightly scorched cheek and held me up. Oh, it's my fault, isn't it? I'm sorry.

"It's been a long time, Father, because of my failure..."

"Nothing like that... Yeah, maybe a little bit, but I've done a lot of research, so it turns out to be O'Reilly."

I appreciate you saying that... but I'm so sorry for your father.

When he strokes his cheek with a hug, his father strokes his head with a gentle grin as to whether he was worried.... because my father is really sweet to me.

When you reach for it with your hands around your neck to say thank you, you hold me back and slap me in the back with a bump. Perhaps he was stuck in the Magic Inn, but the usual scent of the day was alive and well. I love this smell. As long as it's horrible to think that one day you're going to undergo a transformation into an aging smell.

"Jildreid you...... right, you are"

When my father notices Jill coming after me, he walks over to Jill, who leaves me in his arms.

Looking back for a moment, Jill looked at me and my father, who had his face stretched somewhere. Are you out of your mind, hanging out...... yeah, scared, is it? I feel like I'm reflecting us with that look in my eyes.

"I didn't expect you."

"... my father's life, so"

"... father?

For some reason, I'm afraid of my father's voice, and I peep in my face, but it doesn't change my smile. The usual soft smile.

It's supposed to be, but somewhere... intimidating.

"Is that your father's order? Or..."

"... I can't answer you"

I somehow understood what my father was trying to say. I don't know the details, but I can look into it. It will also lead me to the first thing I fear.

Jill shakes her head with regret as she lowers her brow. If your father doesn't say this, then someone must be harsh on you.

From previous conversations, my father didn't seem to have asked Jill to tutor him directly. But accepting it means... my father must have brokered a good talent. And Mr. Jill came.

For his father, Mr. Jill may be on alert, though he's a face he sees. Unlike personality, it's a family matter or something.

"Mr. Zildreid, are you..."

Pi.

As soon as my father is about to say something, I use the freshly learned 'Water Rain' quite extensively. That's already as far as covering the mansion.

It's quite difficult to bring it down sustainably and extensively, but let's use the wasteful power of this body to spread it all at once.

I laugh at my surprised father.

"It's starting to rain, and we should go home. Right?"

Obviously man-made rain. But my father overflowed with bitter laughter after he saw me, and, yeah, he nodded. Mr. Jill is surprised by my actions.

Then you're doing this so that I can break my back. And I'm a pretty good party.

This time, I owed you one, so I'll give you shelter. I don't want to act like I'm supposed to strangle myself...... well, it's a small grace that has inspired me to please my mother. Besides, you wouldn't be the one suddenly putting things in order.

Neither father nor Jill will touch anything I let down by witchcraft, just head home to escape the rain.

... um, I hope nothing happens, really. Well, when something happens, let me do something on my own. We need to brush our magic arms as soon as possible.