455 Whole tomato miso soup (1/2)

Brother Silvio finished the paint, my king, and the original battle pencil is complete.

Of course, you can't play with just one bottle, so it's accompanied by multiple other demon-inspired ones.

You won't have any complaints about this.

When I handed the Battle Pencil to the employees of the Triela Chamber of Commerce who were waiting in the village for contact, they immediately started transporting me to Wang Du.

It's not like working for a company, but you still don't like things that are enforced.

If that's for you, it's not bitter, but if it's for others, it breaks bones.

Just because I have a job is a distraction and I can't really enjoy my usual routine.

Maybe that's because of my stained animal spirit, but I'd like to avoid this kind of trouble in the future, if I may.

Well, that concludes the request the king asked me to make. That's all I have to think about.

As the shoulder load descended and slowed, it somehow moved from autumn to full-scale winter.

”... cold”

When I woke up in bed, I was awakened to consciousness with the cold air surrounding the room.

The only thing that's warm is in my remaining futon.

But that would also all be eroded by cold air.

I don't want to get out of bed because it's cold in the winter. Sleep twice as it turns out. What a common pattern.

So how many precious holiday mornings did you crush?

Well, I also love spending time asleep, so that's plenty of time.

Whatever it is, you shouldn't be cold to sleep twice.

I immediately float multiple fireballs to increase the indoor temperature as well.

”Huh...... warm”

Melamella and burning fireballs in the air instantly raised the temperature indoors that turned into low temperatures.

That weakens and maintains the momentum of the fireball where it has reached a pleasant temperature.

After all, humans are best off living in the right temperatures.

I close my eyelids and sink my consciousness into the darkness again when the temperature in the room has reached the right temperature.

”Al! It's time for an audition!

But the presence that inhibits it has intruded. It is Sister Elinora.

They come in like their own room without knocking as usual.

I tried to decide to sleep with him, but I stopped and honestly only opened my eyes.

Because for some reason I realize it's useless because I don't go through with Sister Elinora or Mother Erna.

Besides, there are many chances that this one will be approached by a good thing and taken to a discussion of strength.

”It's cold and it's still early.”

”In winter, Al slows down his movements and it takes time to prepare, doesn't it? So I came to wake you up early - ugh, it's winter and it's only warm here. Kind of disgusting.”

Not even listening to me complain, Sister Elinora walked into the room and flaunted her face.

I guess it made me uncomfortable with the temperature difference between the hallway and my room.

I don't even know how I feel, but it's strangely hurtful when a woman tells me I feel sick enough to be able to come into the room.

Or in the winter, you move slowly, like a reptile who can't maintain his temperature.

”It's okay, 'cause I'm not gonna let you bring your prep”

So I want you to keep me in bed until archeological time is critical.

”I came into the room and I didn't make my body slight.”

”Sister Elinora, trust me...”

”You can't have a serious voice. Look, I'm going down to the first floor.”

”Yeah, yeah.”

Without responding at all to my serial expression and voice, Sister Elinora dragged me out of bed.

The futon got strangely tangled up at that time, I'm sure the futon missed me too.

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I change from bedtime to regular clothes and go down to the first floor.

The air was warmer in the living room than it was in my room because of the fireplace running.

”Morning, Al.”

”Good morning, Brother Silvio”

Kotatsu had Brother Silvio.

That's our good sense man. Give a proper morning greeting. It's a big difference from my sister coming into the room without knocking or saying hello.

There's still time for an audition. For a second, I'm going in for a snack to warm my body.

but the location of the shortest route has been broken into by Sister Elinora, so I have no choice but to enter a distant place that is vacant.

Kotatsu is already up and warm. This is more heating than a futon.

”Hey, Brother Silvio”

”What is it?

”You think you want to get out of your knuckles and do an audition outside on such a cold day?

”I don't want to. I have to.”

”That's the thing. Uzi, Uzi, I won't say it.”

Sister Elinora just tells me this is the place to ride the honors student exemplary answers.

”This cocktail is a heating appliance made from my inert desire not to go outside?

”That's not what I'm talking about. Don't get me out of the way.”

Sister Elinora, who sits in a cocktail for a long time.

Come on, I'm saying things like Mother Erna to Sister Elinora's habits.