"Okay, Xiao Mo, don't do anything weird tomorrow."

The curtain goes up, signaling the end of the day.

……

Late at night, Metis opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling with a look that was different from ever before.

Turning around, I vaguely saw two people beside me.

There is also a silhouette with its back to this side in the darkness.

She absorbed the information during this period in a daze. It seemed that the memory was too overwhelming. She looked a little dazed and closed her eyes again after a moment.

Qing felt the change in breathing and turned around. There was no strange movement. It was probably a normal change in sleeping position.

So he immersed himself in the hall of memory again, simulated the data of those generals based on the records of the Demon Hunters, and continued to fight with them.

……

Its daybreak.

Driven by a good schedule and a strong sense of responsibility, Aite was the first to open his eyes.

A bit of a headache.

Or you feel uncomfortable all over and your mouth feels a little bitter.

I didn’t sleep well last night, waking up intermittently. I vaguely remember being thirsty, like the dry and cracked land.

But it seemed that someone was feeding her water, and the cool feeling spread all the way down, making her tremble with happiness.

It took about a minute to fully wake up.

"Now... Kiyo, Shoko, Lady Celia!"

We have agreed to meet today.

"Click——"

The door opens.

"Already awake, Aite."

Qing came over with a pile of scattered things, including toiletries, and greeted me with a smile.

He still likes to talk to people when he is sober.

Aite relaxed completely. She was sure Qing wouldn't get the time wrong. She smoothed her messy hair and asked, "What time is it now?"

"It's almost eight o'clock. I'm going to visit Lady Celie. Ten o'clock would be a good time."

"Well, let's go wash up somewhere else... Qing was here yesterday, right? Didn't you sleep at night? Do you want to get some sleep before the visit? Lady Celie doesn't really care about that. I'll go back and tell her. We can do it another day."

"I've already made an appointment. Let's do it today. I'm fine. Don't worry about it."

"Um……"

Aite came closer and observed Qing's eyes. She couldn't see anything rude. But she herself probably looked a little bad after the hangover.

But it doesn't matter, this can be solved with magic.

Although I wanted to postpone it for a day yesterday, Lady Celia doesn't like to wait for people. She values ​​efficiency more than etiquette.

Patting his cheeks, Aite stood up and quickly packed up.

"Then I'll go back first. You can bring Clara here later. As for Lady Celie..."

I wanted to talk about some things to pay attention to when meeting, but gave up.

"Lady Celia is a very casual person, full of wisdom. She doesn't need to deliberately show or hide anything. Her attitude will not be affected by me, so please don't put too much psychological pressure on her."

"I see—it's not that urgent."

Qing walked over and helped Aite put on her clothes and fix her hair.

Like when you’re at the beach and too busy taking care of the kids.

Aite seemed to be thinking of the same thing, and chuckled and hugged Qing.

"Then I'll be waiting. Also, I forgot to tell you yesterday because I was drunk. I hope to receive the best gift, which is a little niece."

"I'll get you one."

"loquacious."

He put his index and middle fingers together and tapped Qing's forehead.

The lady left the hotel with her clothes flying in the wind.

Brave: 335, Palace

Just before eight o'clock Clara woke up.

Children are sleepy but also love to play. If there is something interesting the next day, such as a spring outing or an amusement park activity, they will stay awake before dawn.

The one who had played with her since childhood came back.

She is pretty, has a nice voice, and is always given delicious food. He also takes her to play with all kinds of new and interesting things. If she hadn't been tired from visiting too many places yesterday, she would have pestered her brother all night long.

He rolled over in high spirits early in the morning and jumped up lively, "Wake up—Brother, where's Mom?"

"Go back and take care of your grandma."

"Mom said we can't call her that. We have to call her sister or auntie. I called her grandma yesterday and Celie was very unhappy."

"'Auntie' is too..."

Paint the old cucumber green, Celie.

After thinking about it, if I called Fulilian "grandma", she would probably remember it again.

Qing could easily deal with the crying while "AFK", but later when she started to move manually, it became a bit difficult to deal with, especially when passing through towns and villages, Qing would be stared at with strange eyes by passers-by.

It's indeed not very suitable.

"Then listen to your mother. Come, I'll help you wash your face."

No need to care about seniority anymore.

The kids were all awake, so how could the adults stay in bed any longer? After waking up Xiangzi and Xiaomo, washing up and having breakfast, it was just after eight o'clock.

It takes more than half an hour to take a carriage from here to the palace, leaving time to deal with unexpected situations. Now is the perfect time to set off.

Xiangzi looked himself up and down in a small mirror. "Is there anything wrong with me? How's my skin?"

Qing pinched a handful and it felt like a peeled egg.

"It's perfect, not even a hangover. To Xiangzi, this little bit of wine is just like the way the ladies in TV dramas drink a few sips of red wine before bed to help them sleep."

“I’m not that old.”

Is this what is being denied?

"Is Xiao Mo okay?"

Qing, who respects the elderly and loves the young, will not ignore another "child".

Metis covered her head and said, "My head hurts a little... Yamada, I'm going to beat her up when we get back."

It's not her own account that she can just use up, right? She drinks to her heart's content and then logs off, leaving the top account, Metis, to suffer. Is she still human?

After a night, the organs have basically metabolized the alcohol, and it is time to start complaining after working and suffering. If the divine purification method had been used earlier, the effect would have been much better. Now it can only provide slight relief.

Drinking is just getting drunk, and it’s all in vain if you sober up.

But Xiao Mo didn't want to drink it. She liked sweet drinks, such as mango juice.

"I won't touch this kind of thing again. Speaking of which... Xiao Xiangzi seemed to drink a lot yesterday?"

Qing looked calm and replied, "No, maybe Yamada was drunk and saw double."

"It seems... well, that should be the case. The view from that place is also from the perspective of the body."

After thinking about it carefully, the repetitive action of drinking cup after cup like in the Ninja Killing animation should be an illusion. It is impossible for a normal person to drink water so quickly and in such a large amount.

Damn Yamada!

……

In summer, the vines on the top of the palace sprout purple flower spikes, emitting a faint fragrance.

"This is the first time I see you like this."

"This attitude is really rude. I haven't seen them for a long time. I went a little too far yesterday."

"Isn't it only been four years?"

Aite was serving in front of the throne, while Celie was sitting and waiting. Since she was Fulilian's student, she was a little interested.

Just now, Aite helped her comb her hair.

The Great Elf had forgotten the last time he took care of his hair seriously... Now he remembered, it was when that other stupid disciple was still around.

About a thousand years ago.

"—It's long enough for humans."

After a moment of trance, the fiery red in my vision turned into a quiet black.

Aite changed into a white robe, which made her look neither too serious nor too frivolous. The elf's attire remained unchanged. Meetings of this nature were not enough to attract the attention of the great magician, and there were not many occasions where she could be serious.

"As expected, I shouldn't be prejudiced against him just because he's Fulilian's disciple. He's quite capable, far superior to most human mages. Ignoring his core, he's qualified as a teacher, passing on his knowledge."

Celie sat up straight, focusing her magic a little more, and the approaching carriage was reflected in her pupils.

"Just let me take a good look."

"Um... Lady Celia, there's still at least another hour left. There's no need to wait like this."

"...Aite, of course I know."

In fact, it is a magic that subconsciously assumes that the opponent will also move quickly.

Aite pretended not to notice and said, "Then I'll go prepare breakfast first. Egg sandwiches and vegetable juice."

"it is good……"

I agreed not very reluctantly.

Even a great magician from the mythical age has his or her share of difficulties in life.

……

Qing felt the gaze, but only for a moment, and there was no time to react.

The well-shocked carriage rode smoothly on the cobblestone road of the holy city, completely different from the hitchhiking rides they had taken during their travels, when they had to be tossed around with potatoes, carrots, and pumpkins.

Xiao Mo and Clara were chatting, and they caught the poor owl again, rubbing it and smoothing every feather.

"Are we almost there? Oh, see, Clara, your house is huge."

"Right? There are many rooms where we can play hide-and-seek, but Mom is often busy and Celie rarely plays with me, so I just play with Gugu."

Little Clara lifted up the tired owl.

"It's very happy too, and it hides well every time."

Maybe he really wanted to hide.

While things were going on here, Xiangzi, who felt a little tired in the morning, rested his head on Qing's legs and leaned against his lower abdomen. This was an advanced ergonomic shock absorption principle.

"Celiai... I feel like she'll be a very dignified person, definitely different from Fulilian."

"Unlikely. Elves are all casual creatures. Don't expect him to be a noble. He's probably a serious magician at best."

It can be said that no one understands elves better than Qing.

Have you ever been an elf? If not, then you're just talking nonsense.

Have been.

At present, the mainland magic association has not been established yet, and human society has almost no knowledge of Celiai. To Qing, the other party's identity is "Aite's master" and "Flillian's master".

Both Aite and Fulilian have helped each other, and the favor cannot be forgotten.

Ignore other labels, a respectable lady, that's enough.

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