Reincarnation Band Magician

Fleuryen couldn't understand.

However, she was able to feel that kind of happiness, which clearly distinguished her from the demons.

In order to celebrate this good mood, Qing prepared a very sumptuous home-cooked meal.

Wind magic blew the smoke out of the house, and the aroma of steak, mushrooms, and cream stew wafted out.

"Finally, an onion patty..."

When Qing took out the onion, his hand was held down.

Fulilian looked determined and shook her head at him.

"Don't eat this, you'll become unlucky."

"No, Ms. Fulilian, your knowledge is outdated. This is called onion, and it has many benefits for the human body."

Nagasaki Kiyoshi thought that onions in this world might have anecdotes like tomatoes, so he carefully explained that "purple apples" have most of the benefits that surpass red apples, except for taste.

"Anyway, don't eat it."

Fleury stood a little further away.

"Ok?"

Nagasaki Kiyoshi held up the onion. The closer he got, the further away she moved.

He picked up the knife and was about to cut the skin, but the elf magician turned around and ran away.

It seems that he is just picky about food and is not good at dealing with this kind of taste.

This kind of thing is also very common.

"You don't eat onions at all?"

"It would be better if you don't eat it directly. If you chop it up and mix it into food, it's terrible."

She poked her head out from behind the door and explained seriously.

"Well...I'll pay more attention to your diet later."

Clear and put down the onion.

Be picky about food, most people are picky about food, but there is no food in the world that you will die if you don’t eat it.

This is the case in his world. In another world where magic exists, balanced nutrition may not be so important, and Fulilian's diet does not seem unhealthy at all.

Don't think about it.

"Then croquettes will be fine, with potatoes and meat filling."

"I haven't eaten it, but thank you, Qing."

"You're welcome."

Put the onion aside and make it into juice to drink later. He himself really likes all kinds of vegetables.

……

Some were busy cooking, others were busy decorating the house.

The living room has been decorated.

There is a black and white carpet on the floor, landscape paintings on the walls, and some miscellaneous items, such as vases, need to be sorted out tomorrow.

Xiangzi volunteered to take on the task because she had learned flower arrangement and was sure she could complete it.

The tables and chairs with carved patterns were arranged, and several sets of tableware were also purchased, ranging from metal to exquisite ceramics.

Looking at the space in the living room being occupied by things, I feel a sense of fulfillment.

Xiangzi stood at the door and nodded with satisfaction.

Although Fulilian seemed lazy, she would do her job well if you asked her to. She was currently using her magic to hold the milk and putting it down carefully.

Because Qinggang promised to prepare pudding for her.

That kind of smooth and fragile dessert cannot be carried around at all and can only be made on the spot. Given the frequency of communication between Fulilian and humans, the interval between two puddings almost spans the lives of several generations.

It's tear-jerking.

This also made Qing feel guilty about abusing the elderly.

Thanks to experience and precise fire control, all dishes are served piping hot.

The bread is also freshly baked.

Fulilian sat down at the table and subconsciously poked the steaming bread in front of her. At this moment, she felt that her mood was just like the bread, fluffy, soft and warm.

Just like the caramel pudding next to it, it trembled slightly.

She had eaten foods that were a hundred times rarer and more precious than this, but this seemed to be the first time.

Even her closest teacher...Folamei didn't have any extra energy to devote to cooking.

There is no need to compare, just make sure that you are happy now.

"Anyway, it's a belated post, happy moving!"

Toyokawa Shoko raised her wine glass, and Qing followed suit by raising her milk...

"Hmm? When did you buy the wine?"

"Um, replace the two buckets of milk."

Xiangzi glanced outside guiltily.

She secretly slipped gold coins to the people who registered so that the problem wouldn't be discovered when they checked and compared the list.

So, is this considered smuggling?

"Today only, two drinks maximum."

Qing did not spoil the fun and looked at Fulilian.

"Would you like a drink?"

"I don't mind. Milk is fine. If I drink alcohol, I'll get up even later tomorrow."

"It's still milk."

Under the warm light, the sound of knives and forks colliding with dishes is a memory that the elf is already unfamiliar with.

……

After dinner, we were planning to play a song together to express our happy mood.

But the rain was too heavy.

The forgetful elf magician remembered that there were still some things in her house that had not been moved back.

So we started moving things in the rain.

"Sure."

Fulilian squinted her eyes because the rain wet her face, and she also felt embarrassed from the bottom of her heart.

=w=

"It's okay, it's not much, but... forget it."

Qing couldn't help but think of Solityl's description of the elves:

Will collect rags over the long years.

It feels like this is a habit that older people have.

Fulilian also had a magic tool box, but it was already full of things. Considering the time it would take to empty the things and clean up, she decided to go out directly.

"It's not very difficult. Okay, let's go take a shower first."

Shoko Toyokawa smoothed her hair, squeezing out the water, and had to use magic to control the water from dripping onto the floor of their new home.

"Ms. Fulilian, please come and wash first."

"it is good."

＜('? ?`)＞

……

Millennium Magician: 84, Souvenir

Lying on the bed, the petite elf lazily nestled into the covers.

It was rare to have such a leisurely time on a rainy day. In the past, she had to move her things to the bedside, then use a wooden basin to catch the rain water dripping onto the bed, and sit there all night in the wet rain.

How should I put it? Thinking about it now, it’s very hard, but every time I prepare to repair it, various situations will arise. One of them is particularly common, that is, I don’t want to repair it anymore.

[Let's talk about it when we have time. The rain will only last for two days anyway.]

And in winter, with a little magic, you can put some wood on it, and the ice and snow will solidify, blocking the wind, so you can just curl up in bed.

At this moment, lying in the dry, warm bedding that did not smell of rain, Fulilian could not help but wonder:

Was I in jail before?

The food today was delicious, and it was fun running around in the rain with Xiangzi and Qing.

For elves, such emotional fluctuations are close to the level of excessive excitement of humans.

Fulilian didn't think any more about it, covered herself with the quilt and went to sleep.

……

Rainwater enveloped the cabin, isolating it from the world.

Toyokawa Shoko was lying in her room.

It’s smaller than the bedroom at Toyokawa House, but bigger than the “bedrooms” in Akabane and at the seaside.

The memories of the past two years are so vivid that I have almost forgotten the impressions from before, so naturally, compared to the seaside, it feels empty.

She subconsciously used the card to communicate with Qing, and when she was controlling herself to float down, she remembered that she was no longer in the box bed.

"..."

Go to sleep.

she said to herself.

After lying down for a while.

Lift the quilt and get up.

He pulled out his wand and moved the bed from its carefully chosen position to next to the door.

That place was facing Qing's room. If Qing didn't move like she did, then when she lay down, she would be facing Qing head-on with a wall between them.

The card floated through the wall.

【Qing, are you asleep? 】

[Preparing, Xiang, to sleep.]

There was no word for goodnight on the card, so at the beach, I always used this word to end each night's discussion, with a simple sense of expectation.

Ms. Toyokawa raised the corners of her mouth.

【Okay, clear up, go to sleep.】

……

The next day.

When I got up early, the sky was still gray. There was less noise, but there was still a drizzle and a whitish mist.

Miss Toyokawa got up early in a good mood, washed up, and asked Qing to tie her hair.

Lately, if I'm doing serious work, the day tends to start around noon, because that's when Ms. Flillian naturally wakes up.

They had no objection because in addition to learning magic, they also had to build a house, clean up the surroundings, and other trivial matters.