213 Womens association, not womens association (1/2)

”Huh ... it's best to lie down on the plains.”

At a plain, a little away from the mansion. I'm lying on my back and muttering as if I was breathing out.

Morning after breakfast. It's time for everyone living in this world to start working today.

As people all over the world start to move fast, I'm lying on the meadow looking up at the blue sky.

What a wonderful thing about devouring sleep twice in the morning as people work today.

The clear blue sky. The sun that feels warm and warm. The sounds of birds flying around and the sound of the leaves blowing in the breeze are pleasant.

It is as if all of the nature here is inviting me to sleep.

There are no humans in this broad grassland, only one human being, me, lies down.

When I lie down like this, I feel like I'm the only one in this world.

”Well, I guess I'll sleep until noon today ...”

I have no plans today, so I'm free. Let's devour a good night from morning today.

And when I get hungry, I wake up, eat the rice made by Bartolo, and I'll sleep again.

The consciousness that has fallen to the bottom of sleep rises softly.

The sun was coming directly above, probably because it was lunch when I opened my eyes.

I mutter while narrowing my eyes to the glare of the sun's rays that hit my sight.

”……I am hungry”

It is natural that it is already lunch.

I just slept on the meadow this morning, but my body wanted energy.

There's a sound from my stomach appealing to cues and cute hunger.

If you were an adult, you wouldn't feel hungry so far just sleeping twice in the morning. Is this the metabolism of young children?

I let my eyes blink several times and I got used to the sunshine. I got up and imagined a road a little away from the house.

”Transfer!”

Then he wrapped his body with magic and activated the transfer of space magic.

Around the scenery that switches instantaneously. When I enjoyed the momentary floating feeling, the scenery in front of me was a familiar Slowlet house and a straight road.

”With space magic, it's great because you don't have to worry about the effort and time on your way home.”

I return to the mansion with a light step, thanking God for the space magic.

I'm full of energy today because I could sleep twice since morning.

”Alfleet, come home.”

”I'm home”

As you passed through the gate in front of the mansion, Sala, who was sweeping the way to the mansion with a broom, called out.

You seem to be working hard today.

”Alfleet and Erna were calling, so please go to the first floor lounge.”

lounge? Why a living room or dining room, but why a lounge?

Sara tells me that I'm leaning.

”Mura and Dorothea seem to be coming.”

Indeed, if customers are coming, you're convinced.

In any case, I'm always taking care of me, so I'm going to show my face.

”I understand. Thank you.”

I thanked Sala lightly and walked back to the house.

At the entrance, there were shoes for strange women in the shoe rack, and the number of slippers prepared was reduced by two.

Tongkil and Pyongkil are gone.

Whether Mura or Dorothea wore the slippers?

While imagining what, I head to the common room at the back of the first floor.

As I approached the common room, I heard a woman's laughter.

Mura, the mother of Thor, and Dorothea, the mother of Asmo in this room. And I wonder if there's Erna, the mother of Alfreet ...

”... What a magical area”

What kind of conversation is being held throughout?