Reincarnated into an Otome Game? Who Cares! I'm Too Busy Mastering Magic!

The impact of God's food, mayonnaise and enzymatically pickled meat was hard to cool.

To calm him down, I first promise to go visit Brother Ville's house soon and teach the recipe to the servant.

The next thing I knew, I promised my father and mother that I would continue to come up with something or take shape when I remembered the Spirit's guidance.

That's when one finally felt comfortable and Connie, hurried to fill her stomach, returned to serve with a full grin to become tea after meal.

"Nevertheless, it's been two years since you've invited Alice to our house."

My brother says as I nick. Sure, it's been two whole years since I've avoided it since the Rouge incident.

I'd like to see Brother Ville's brother, Brother Orlis, soon.

Brother Orlis is a very gentle man who is quiet and good at botanical magic, a Virgil family stunt. Why do you remember that at the time with your three year old memory, because you are quite skilled.

Lighting up, he brilliantly resurrected the shriveled flowers in an instant, or manipulated and showed them suddenly growing.

... As for Brother Orlis, there is actually one thing that bothers me.

I do, but that's not bad for Brother Orlis, so I'm going to think about everything after I see him again.

I remember that. I spoke to Brother Ville.

"Brother Ville, how is Brother Orlis?

When I heard that, for some reason, Brother Ville gave me a slightly stiff look.

"Brother?

"Oh, yeah...... I think she's fine."

I think so. Do you live apart now?

I put my mouth on the cup and shut up. Brother Ville asked me any more, so I sprinkled a different topic.

"Brother Ville, which dish is better: meat or fish for souvenirs when you go to visit?

"With meat"

It was answered instantly. I'm smiling so sparkly... but the stiff vibe just now. Where have you been?

Apparently, he totally caught Brother Ville's stomach.

"I'd love to try Alice's fish dish."

Your father came on a subtle ride.

Responding that I would think about it, my mother opened her mouth, smiling beautifully as well.

"Oh, well, I'd like to think of something sweet with Alice."

It is a ride to my mother. But I hope we can come up with a sweet idea together. I feel like a parent!

"Eh heh. I'd love to try it with you!

"Then it's up to you, Ugh"

We ended up devising meat, fish, and even sweets. We need to mobilize all of the scarce culinary knowledge of livestock.

That's how I was talking soothingly, but your father saw my body shudder all the time as it continued to hit the autumn wind, and I rushed home.

I'm just going in your father's arms and down the garden now.

"Alice, are you still cold?

To reassure my father, who peeps worryingly, I hugged him and said, "Your father is so warm, he's so puffy now!" Answer cheerfully.

"Oh well, pompous"

Your father was relieved with a totally pompous face, so he returns to an easy-going position.

Even though your father has a cooler beauty look than I do, he's a little cute about saying "pompous" back to the parrot.

Except when I'm talking to my family, it's a cold look, so the difference is huge. Gap adorable while my father.

I was delving back to my father and observing him like that and savoring a moment of bliss.

I heard anger from close proximity to the lid.

What I have seen so far is a lot of quiet visitors such as a couple and an old couple taking a relaxing walk, so that voice echoes all the more.

"- What?! That face. Do you have a complaint about what I'm saying?!

"I'm sorry, too"

I hear such anger and pacin '. You're not calm.

Looking at you, the six-member group is stopping and making a scene on the way.

It's the blonde drill, the lady in the red dress on her head who's shouting. An atmosphere that looks cute from a distance, but doesn't want to come close because of the furious aura. As old as I am, I guess?

And the maid, who seems to have been cheeked up, and the servant of a man who seems to be weak, are forgiving the lady.

It's an old woman looking at it with a cold eye from where I pulled it off, but this one just feels so cold at first sight. Probably that kid's mother because her face is similar......

At first glance, he looks a little smiling, but the temperature is too low to even look faceless. I can't see the inside.

Followed by its enigmatic mother are two squires who do not make this look and feel emotional again.

I don't want to get involved, but as I stiffened myself up wanting to go too fast, my mother called out to me to relax.

"Alice, smile and spare no matter what happens or what they say"

Oh, are you sure you want to get involved?? And as I freaked out, I said yes, making a sales smile with Alasser's guts.

If you look at it, your father is in working mode too. If I were to describe it, a cold beauty face/approximate slightly smiling version. Apparently not a good acquaintance.

The power to hold me tight is a little too strong and painful, but I feel like I'm trying to protect you so I kept my mouth shut.

Connie seemed upset that she didn't know what was going on, but she had a lot of power in her hands holding a basket. Brother Ville puts his strength into his face, but he has a clear, visible face that he is fed up with.

"Ma'am, we have eyes too, so please calm down a little."

"Huh?! What's with the eyes..."

A lady with a tall voice noticed this way when a weak-minded squire spoke.

…………

The lady, who stared at this one slightly, looked muddled the moment she saw your father and me held in his arms.

Oh, why?

"Good mood, Marquis Auculus, son of Count Virgil"

"... in a good mood, Marquise Villandell"

"... good mood"

Your father and brother respond reluctantly because the mother over there has greeted you.

"I'm sorry to show you the ugly part. What a winning child."

The enigmatic mother did not take a glimpse of her own daughter, and apologized to her here with a grin like a strained one.

What you're saying sounds like a normal mother, but I feel flattered for some reason.

"No, never mind. You're only five years old, so that's what happens."

When your father gave it back to the sense of duty, the other mother looked down and smiled.

Hang on. Come on.

My mother just left me super alone.

The greeting was only addressed to your father and brother.

I'm still having a word or two conversation with your father, but I don't even send eyes.

Mother herself refrains beside her father with a quiet smile as usual.

When I turned my eyes to the blonde drill lady, who got so quiet thinking it felt bad, her face, which was bright red, was turning blue until just now.

I wonder if this is it. I'll be pissed off later. I wonder if it's turning blue with certainty. When I saw it, the lady noticed my gaze and stared at me. Scary.

I rushed back to my parents, and the other mother finally spoke to her mother.

But I called, but I didn't send my eyes, I just pointed a little at my body. It conveys what it feels like to hate fur.

"... Oh, Master Eleonore. Looks like you're doing well today. Has the disease been cured?

Wow, even an attitude like I just realized it existed. Feeling bad!

When I was deeply puffy, my eyes moved sharply to see if the discomfort that my father had felt from earlier had maxed.

I think I have managed to keep the smile my mother told me, but my mouth is going to be a letter to this day.

"Yeah, thanks to you. My daughter and I are cured, Lady Graziana."

Mother gives it back to the other mother with an elegant grin.

Apparently, this man's full name is Mrs. Graziana Villandel. It seems to have a strong sense of speech.

Mrs. Graziana, who finally looked directly at her mother when she sensed a change in the way she spoke with a firm mother, put a stunning color on top of that tenacious grin.

Well, that's right. When I was sick... or my mother when I was under an attack curse, did Menhelaura really suck? Beautiful didn't change, but he was pale and weak.

That now bounces back the curse, the words of love are whispered 24 hours a day by my husband who has survived the ordeal with me, and I repair my friendship with my daughter, fully charged with confidence and energy. It has grown and become beautiful before.

Mrs. Graziana, who perceived the situation and quickly transferred her gaze to me, finally looked at whether she was even more surprised.

I don't remember if this lady and I have ever met, so far, but if you knew me after I was sick, you'd be surprised. Anyway, it was like a ghost with a negative aura.

Now with Alasser's spiritual strength, he's got the perfect topical smile in this training ground as well...... should be. It might be a little tight though.

"Oh... the lady has changed a lot too"

Mrs Graziana accidentally spilled it in such a way. Hmm, you look clear on your mind that I wish I had stayed sick!

I decided to give him a firm greeting because I felt like letting him say it somehow.

"Good mood, Lady Graziana. We apologize for taking so long to worry. I'm sure I'll see you at the tea party or something, thank you very much."

Declaring it so clear, I tilted my neck just a little like a child and urged him to reply.

Mrs. Graziana, who faced a response which I do not believe to be my five-year-old, only solidified for a moment, but returns the reply as it had been modeled, realizing that she was being prompted to reply.

And I saw my own daughter as chilli, who had never been in my sight since we showed up, but I never let her say hello in the end.