Reincarnation Band Magician

The smell of blood had long attracted monsters.

Solitaire controlled the carriage to float, and the monsters that were intimidated by the huge magic power and dared not approach rushed over to eat.

After confirming that the traces had disappeared, the two left the remote road.

Things like this happen every day.

……

At noon, have lunch.

Children also eat.

Shoko Toyokawa voluntarily gave up her seat and let Kiyoshi Nagasaki help hold the baby. After heating the milk in the bowl, she poured it into a smaller cup and fed her little by little.

This is a job that tests a lot of patience, because the child cannot drink that fast, the change in eating habits makes her not realize that she is eating, and most importantly - there are no dedicated tableware.

So she started to make a fuss, whining and crying.

It took Nagasaki Qing a long time to get her to drink half a bowl slowly, and then she closed her mouth and stopped moving.

It wasn't that she was tired. As soon as Nagasaki Kiyoshi showed signs of putting her down, she started to frown and get ready to cry.

So I had to hold it.

At noon he made sweet pancakes with flour and sugar, which were simply sweet thin pancakes.

It is crispy and fragrant when it comes out of the pan, and it is also very good with just sweetness.

"I can't let it go, what should I do?"

Nagasaki Kiyoshi looked at his teammates helplessly.

Toyokawa Shoko paused as she forked the pancake, "Um... should I feed you?"

"That's okay too."

Nagasaki Kiyoshi just wants to eat now, nothing fancy.

Miss Xiangzi came over with a plate and picked up a piece of sweet cake: "Ah~"

"I'm not a child, so I'll skip this step."

He opened his mouth and bit it, chewing and chewing.

"It's a little cold, but it's okay."

The child cried and Nagasaki Kiyoshi mumbled while chewing, "No, you can't eat this now."

Xiangzi watched them interact with a smile.

……

With the arrival of new supplies, the level of catering advanced two centuries in an instant.

After life got better, I couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency. Although when you are well fed and warm, you will think about other things, but in this situation, the only people you can think about are gods.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi keenly felt that Solitaire's frequency of observing them was increasing.

Then, the intensity of language learning began to increase, and I began to come into contact with abstract concepts such as clarity, warmth, and freshness.

In daily conversations using common words, grammar correction has also begun. Of course, the main focus is not on this, but I will correct it as I hear it.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi and Toyokawa Shoko would also take note and try to summarize the patterns.

Aite began to thank her past self. During her pregnancy, she was bored and hired a tutor to learn various things.

Now she uses that knowledge to teach more efficiently and regularly.

The teaching progress was a little slower than previously expected, which also made her feel relieved.

It takes about half a year to lay the foundation for language learning, and then it is a process of independent improvement.

This doesn't mean her teaching is over.

She also mastered many noble skills: grammar, social etiquette, dance and musical instruments, knowledge of territory management, and the cultivation of noble women...

And the magic she was learning.

The teaching time is 6 hours a day. The rest of the time, she will learn magic on her own. Nagasaki Kiyoshi and Shoko will learn to communicate in the common language of the empire, and Solitaire will correct them beside them.

In this house, everyone's life is full of stress except for the baby who knows nothing.

In reality, both were more proficient in the language than they appeared, and they would secretly communicate for an hour or two every night before bed.

It can't be too late, because Solitude has the ability to tell their sleeping conditions by listening to their heartbeats.

Yesterday, when Nagasaki Kiyoshi opened his eyes, Solitaire asked him what nightmare he had and his heart was beating a little fast.

It's like a nightmare.

Fortunately, they don't have the problem of talking in their sleep.

Aite would read magic books until late at night every night. She was exposed to magic at a very young age and was judged to have no talent. After practicing for a lifetime, she probably only achieved the level of a talented person for a few years.

Her brother was able to knock down the fruits from the trees in the first year, penetrate the wall in the second year, and penetrate the huge rock in the third year.

By the time she got married, she had become a well-known magician - and then died a year ago due to the betrayal of her allies.

Aite often thought that if she had persisted at that time, she might have died on the battlefield or at a dance party. At least she would have had the choice to die and would not have to walk on thin ice like she does now.

But when the child clapped and cried, her heart was warmed.

Now, she lives to see this child smile.

In the Cage: 15. Little Star is the ancestral method

Aite’s daughter can now call her “Mom”.

In Nagasaki Kiyoshi's memory, more than 70% of the languages ​​in his world use the same word "mama" to refer to their mothers.

The sad thing is that this child doesn't need to learn how to pronounce "Dad".

"According to the tradition of my hometown, this is the time to name her."

Aite wiped the corners of her eyes, feeling very happy, as these were the tears of a mother.

I was very happy and even took the initiative to share my joy with Nagasaki Kiyoshi and Toyokawa Shoko.

Xiangzi thought about their speculation some time ago and was not very happy. Nagasaki Kiyoshi touched her arm.

"Isn't this something to be happy about?"

There really isn't much to be happy about here.

"Yes……"

Toyokawa Shoko started laughing and went over to tease the child.

"When will you call each other 'brother' and 'sister'?"

Regarding the name, the only one who can give an opinion here is the demon Solitiel.

Although she was interested, she refused because she was not very interested.

"Oh, interesting."

Solitaire didn't mind, but just recorded this in the "observation manual" in her mind: as a mother, she will compromise for her children, and she will also rebel because of her children.

Aite named her daughter Clara. In the culture of the southern countries, this name means bright, famous, clear and intelligent.

"What a cute pronunciation! This child, the future..."

While speaking excitedly, Shoko Toyokawa was elbowed by her teammate again.

She silently erased the "future" and said, "I will definitely become a lovely and elegant lady!"

"He'll be a very smart kid."

Nagasaki Kiyoshi stretched out his hand, and the little child blinked his beautiful brown eyes and took the initiative to hold his fingers.

Solitaire couldn't understand this atmosphere.

Demons are born every day. Is this something worth celebrating?

That day, Nagasaki Kiyoshi prepared a sumptuous dinner and spent a few more hours asking Solitaire for help. After trying for a long time, he finally made a simple cream cake.

I don’t know which step went wrong, the cream was not viscous enough to complete the outer layer and could only serve as the filling.

Solitaire learned something new.

This is already the limit. It looks much more beautiful if you decorate it with candied berries.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi carefully placed the cake.

Solitaire didn't understand why he spent so much time making something so fragile.

"Don't want to eat?"

"I'll give it to Aite tomorrow," Nagasaki Kiyoshi explained simply. "We celebrate birthdays with food like this over there. We share the food and the joy together."

The demon woman tilted her head, "What's a 'birthday'?"

“It’s the day of birth.”

"You actually remember when you were born. Oh, was it recorded by the birthers named 'Father' and 'Mother'?"

Nagasaki Kiyoshi was silent for a long time, "Yes."

"It's incomprehensible," she said. "You humans have such short lives, yet you waste so much time on frivolous things."

“Humans are creatures that seek happiness.”

Nagasaki cleansing washes hands.

"A lot of what we do is for fun, at least most of us do."

Solitaire was thoughtful.

So many humans died on the battlefield against the demons. Isn't it just because of the "hatred" and "malice" that the demons could not understand?

His Majesty the Demon King might be interested in these. If one day he gets tired of them, and these two people are still alive, I will present them to the Demon King.

Of course, before that, she wants it all to herself.

The demons are a group full of individualism, and the Demon King can only use the violence of ruling the demons to barely piece together this group of scattered people.

The next day, she tasted the cake.

It's a new taste again.

……

The weather at the seaside is getting warmer and the cicadas are chirping.

Every ten days or so, Solitude would let them take a day off, or they could choose to continue studying.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi and Toyokawa Shoko naturally wanted to learn, but Aite needed to relax.

She is the only normal, mature-thinking human being in the house. With no other individuals to talk to, she can only relieve stress through interacting with her daughter.

Xiangzi tried to make friends with her, but to no avail. Instead, she preferred to communicate with Nagasaki Kiyoshi, who was good at taking care of children and had keen observation skills. Of course, she was not so cold to Xiangzi, but they were just ordinary acquaintances.

This mother has accepted the future.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi stopped Xiangzi and did not communicate with her using cards, nor did he say further words like "We will help you" because false hope is highly poisonous.

He continued to study food, while Xiangzi helped take care of the children, trying to encourage Aite in their own way, observing and waiting for changes in the relationship.

During this period, Xiangzi and Clara's relationship improved a little because she would tap the glass or table with her fingers, making a rhythmic beat, which made Clara very curious.

This day's vacation was the same as the previous ones.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi went to observe his marine life and found things that looked like hair shrimp and nori, as well as a large seaweed that was similar to kombu or kelp.

It tastes like it too.

There is no need to say much about this thing. It can be said to be the father of Japanese cuisine. Without it, more than half of the recipes will be burned.

Hairy shrimps can be used to make shrimp skin. After being washed, dried, and ground into powder together with seaweed, it becomes a natural MSG that greatly enhances the flavor.

He is studying breeding and has made some progress.

On Toyokawa Shoko's side, after communicating with Solitaire, she cut the unused clothes into rags and then wrapped them around the sharp parts of the house.

Railings were also nailed in front of dangerous stairs and railings.