475 The mastermind of the case (1/2)

On the way home from finishing the instruction of the children of the village. Me and Sister Elinora walk the usual main road, floating on ski boards and snowboards on a psychic.

”Ah... I'm almost tired of teaching after all.”

I don't think I'm too tired today. It blurs me out.

”I taught you well, didn't I?

”I can't teach in such a sensory way...”

I'm in charge of the boys, and the girls are to be coached by Sister Elinora.

But Sister Elinora's instruction was sensational, as it was during the archery of the sword.

”I'm going to put my weight on here, and I'm going to slip like that.”

The poker look on the girls' faces when I said that is impressive.

I'm surprised because according to him, this is what he tells us to brake.

That's why my sister Emma cried on the way over, and the girls got busy with me being in charge.

”... from me, even then, I was a polite teacher...”

Besides, the person was not very aware of it. Maybe it's hard for someone with sensory talent.

Nevertheless, if Sister Elinora could coach others well, I wouldn't have been tired of this either.

”Hey, hey, would you like to slip more? Where no one is wide and sloping long!

Of Sister Elinora, the mentoring story seems to be over. I'm going to say that with a very innocent look.

”Then why don't we just go to the mountains? The mountain has a long slope, and it's not popular, so you can slip easily.”

”It's true! Not bad, Mountain! So I'm gonna slip in the mountains tomorrow!

”Huh? Is that what I'm supposed to do, too?

”Naturally. I'm bored to slip alone, and Al's the only one who can slip properly.”

I suggested it completely like any other HR, but at some point it became a process of being taken up to me.

Shit. I wasn't suggesting we should just slip in the mountains if this were to happen.

You can't go with metastatic magic more than there are others, and you'll go all the way to near the top with your own feet.

I myself have a desire to slip as much as I want, but I didn't want to do it in a situation where there was no convenient machine called a lift, and I couldn't use metastatic magic.

Very annoying.

But it's difficult for Sister Emma or Sheila's technology to provide for Sister Elinora. I'm the only one who can satisfy Sister Elinora's aspirations. You can't get away with this.

Sister Elinora seemed in a very good mood as she immersed herself in the frontier of regret and giving up.

When we get to the mansion, we go back to the room to leave our ski boards and snobs behind.

When appropriately placed on the edge of the room, we head to the living room for a rest.

I've been out all day, so I feel like I really want some warm tea.

Should I add milk or have sliced lemon?

When I walked into the living room thinking about that, Brother Silvio was reading a book on the couch, and Mother Erna and Father Nord were gently bickering.

It's the usual sight of our home.

I'm home.

When I came in with a voice from home, the wonder strained the air in the room.

...... weird. The air in the room should be warmed by patchy, bouncing fireplace air.

Back from the cold, I'm naturally horny, and I'm not supposed to have this chill...

”Welcome back, Al. Do you have a minute?

Sudden call of Nord's father. I feel like this flow is going to make me get some kind of knowledgeable questioning.

Did I do something wrong?

I didn't think of it, and I was just bitterly laughed at when I turned my gaze to Brother Silvio.

”I'm a little busy warming myself up in front of the fireplace”

Then we'll go that way.