The Reincarnated Young Lady Aims to Be an Adventurer

"I'm sorry!"

"Hello!"

I and Alma came to the artisan district in the capital city on the weekend of school holidays.

A click is heard and the door opens. Hot air comes from the room.

"Nick!"

"Why did both Selefy and Alma come in uniforms, are they dirty?"

"Hmm, I feel like I'm going to float no matter what clothes I choose"

"I guess it's definitely a uniform."

"Hey, how long have you been talking at the front door? Get inside!"

There is a thick voice from inside. We went inside with Isoiso.

"This bearded old man is my master Duncan. Master, this is Selefy, this is Alma. Both of them have cute faces but they are stronger than the island monitor lizard."

"Hello Duncan, goodbye. I'm Celebrity. Thank you for today."

"My name is Alma, Master Duncan. I'm sorry to complain today."

Mr. Duncan wrapped his work clothes and a towel around his head and was sweaty.

"Oh, Miss, Nick is always taking care of me! Thank you for your order! I hope you like it!"

Duncan is a blown glass craftsman.

When Nick's parents died of the epidemic, Duncan's brother, Duncan's brother, took over Nick, saying, "It's natural to come to Orchid."

Blown glass is not something you can sell in large quantities. Life cannot be easy. However, he brought up Nick as his younger brother. I wasn't a parent because I had a good parent. However, Nick realized early on that his hands were not dexterous, laughed and gave up to be his successor, and Nick took on the role of helping the housework. And when he knew that he had a longing for a knight, he never stopped his dream.

"Because if you're a guy, you can't make a glass cavity inside, whether you blow it or blow it. Both cups and vases are unseen dreams! Wahaha!"

Now, this glass workshop is home to Master Duncan and Tom, a brother of Nick, who will succeed here. Of course there is a small room for Nick.

"I brought it!"

Nick has two glasses on the tray. The short whiskey glass was me, and the slender, tall glass was ordered by Alma.

"Wow! Cool! You're stout!"

"... thin, delicate and likely to break!"

"How is it like this?"

"It's many times better than you imagine!"

"These small bubbles are on the bottom ... it's just like in the sea when you put a drink."

"Hah ... girls have something to make, so I'm gonna start painting."

""Yes""

"Nick, I want to use green and blue paint"

"Oh, the color of the Demon King's eyes?

"I'm gonna be green too"

"Alma's beer tastes better if you add the caramel color of your eyes with a gradient."

"Eh, what about gradation?"

"This is it ..."

"Nick is amazing!

"Yes, Mr. Nick! I want to represent the territory wheat field with this mixed green and white!"

"Then, cross over here with two brushes ... how about?"

"Awesome! Nick! This is definitely the way to go! When you return to the glass craftsman!"

"... Is it saying that you have no eyes as a knight in a long way?"

"Hahaha, Miss-chan, don't say that! You can't sell it this way. Bad, but take care of this guy at the knight school!"

"Master! How to say it! Mukatsuk!"

"Hahaha. Move your hands! You'll run out of time to bake!"

I and Alma take Nick's introduction and agree to finish the painting. And I asked Tom from Nico Nico Pochari to burn it.

"Nick, let me go to the kitchen!"

I didn't receive the cups, paintings, nicks or masters for this painting class, so I and Alma-chan decided to have a lunch with a male household. I really want Nick to do that too, when I get back.

Alma-chan mutters while carving onions.

"A man and a craftsman, I thought she was even more scared.

"I'm Nick's family. It's kind to me!"

"That's right."

Alma has no alarm over adult men. It looks like a fierce kitten. I hope that the number of people who can forgive will gradually increase.

Do you usually cook with salt and pepper? I thought it would be okay if I put out some tweaks ... I thought, I prepared a tuna-like carpaccio and a marsh soy sauce-like teriyaki chicken. Alma is a cold pasta with plenty of tomatoes, hawk claws and garlic.

Serve them in a glass bowl made by the master.

"It's cool!"

"Celefi, my simple food looks like a menu in a fine restaurant!

"It looks delicious!"

"Thank you very much. Thank you for all your feelings. Thank you.

"Thank you, young girls!

""""Let's eat!""""

"Horse! I could cook such a huge dish in this small kitchen!"

Alma and I looked at each other and laughed. You should misunderstand if you think it is a big group.

Thanks to Matsuki's easy-to-understand recipe, I was able to make Sui Sui.

"Is it okay to have a fish?"

"Tom-san, I know there is resistance. Don't overdo it."

"No, I'll eat. I'm not going to give my share to my husband and Nick!"

Then why did you hear! ?

"Huh ... I wanted to make him eat this good food ..."

"He is your wife? Did you die?"

"Unnya, all delusions"

"…………"

"Oh, Alma, can we eat it?"

"No"

"I know the glutton celebrity, but Alma is so good at cooking! Thank you!"

"Surely, thanks to the master's plate! Celebrity!"

Alma blushes. Hmmm.

"No, it's not Alma's affection!"

"Bah! Se, you've loved Selefy! Thank you!"

"A lot of affection"

Tom, Nico Nico.

"Love ... this scene is for him ..."

"Delusion?"

"It's a delusion."

I want to look into my master's brain story once.

"Today ... this is the best day ... you and your son brought two good friends ..."

He muttered in a small voice, looking up at the empty ceiling.

The dish is beautifully emptied and the housekeeper Nick cleans it up.

While doing so, the cup was completed.

"seriously!?"

"Celefi, this is more than you can imagine!"

One glass in the world! The colors appear vividly and clearly on the glass.

We wrap with wrappers and ribbons we brought with Isoiso.

"Huh ... I guess if I can do that, my sales will increase."

Tom sighs.

"Nick! That's it! Wear it!"

"Wrapping? At a knight school?"

The master's unreasonable pretense! Nick seems to be struggling wherever he goes.

"Thank you very much for today! Thank you again!"

If we have a plan ahead and want to hurry home,

"Cho, wait a minute!"

"Nick?"

"This ... yes ..."

It was a round, flat glass ball about 3 cm in diameter.

In the light blue glass, I made silver powder and Alma's gold powder flow, and small bubbles were dancing.

This is ... silver and gold.

Nick scratches his head.

"If it's not a cup shape ... I can come up with various things."

"Nick……"

"Okay, please take me silently"

"why?"

"Hey, that's what I'm grateful for, and both of you didn't feel fine. Ellis's seniors have graduated."

It's pretty good ... good sense. Nick.

It's too light for a paperweight and too heavy for a neck through a string. A glass ball that looks like a bigger reed. It doesn't play any role, but Nick's feelings are squeaky.

"Beautiful ..."

It is handmade. I'm impressed. Nick is a wasteful friend to me.

Even in my pocket, this glass ball is in my pocket. Occasionally take it out and hold it up to the day to recall the day you met Nick and Alma.

Tears also float on Alma's eyes.

"Nick ... Thank you ... I'm happy!"

Don!

Alma ran into Nick and burst into tears with his chest.

"Oh, hey, Alma!

Nick gently places his hand on Alma's back.

"I'm just annoying Nick, I'm just going to be annoying ... This is a cute, girl's present ..."

"Alma ... I'm with you, the inevitable celebrity problem collector."

"Eun-un ..."

"Aoharu ..."

Tom. I have an idea with my morphs!

Nick wipes Alma's tears with a towel around her neck.

"Maybe my grandson isn't a dream ... I wanted to show you ..."

The master's delusion has entered Chapter 2.

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"Chi, my father, this, please. In between studies, please soak your throat ..."

"Alma? ......... This is wonderful! It's the same as Alma's warm eyes! With this glass, you can feel like you're always together. Thank you, Alma!"

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"Dad! This is the day for drinking whiskey! I made it with the image of wheat and wind from Granzeus!"

"What about Selefy?"

"Even though I just painted it ..."

Dad cuts off his special whiskey immediately. A rich scent drifts around. When pouring into a glass, the glass turns amber and green and white winds run over it. After narrowing your eyes and slowly turning the glass in your hand, enjoy it straight in your mouth.

"Oh ... it's delicious. I'm tired. I'm the happiest father in the world. Thank you. My Serefione."

Dad smiled gently, returned the glass to the table, lifted me on my lap, and pressed on my face.

Where is this sweet handsome, the devil? I don't know at all.

Today is Father's Day.