Reincarnation Band Magician

Aite stood aside holding the child, feeling worried and scared.

She felt that among the two people she was going to teach, the one named "Ryo" was a little abnormal.

He will communicate normally with the demons.

The demons actually responded.

very scary.

Toyokawa Shoko used a card to ask Nagasaki Kiyoshi how he did it.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi said he couldn't say.

If your cat pesters you to comb its hair, clean the cat climbing frame, feed it... will you refuse?

He couldn't tell this to Xiangzi because the young lady had too much self-esteem.

But some people like the proud little cat.

……

Nagasaki Kiyoshi went to cook.

Shoko Toyokawa and Ms. Aite, who were in Cinderella form, were driven by him to take a bath.

The bathtub was cleaned and filled with hot water.

This one is about the size of a bathtub. With two people sitting down, it feels like there's room for four more people to sit around.

Solitaire also came here, took off her clothes and went into the water, squinting her eyes comfortably.

"Human entertainment is sometimes pretty good."

Aite shrank into the corner shyly. "As long as you like it."

"Don't worry about me."

She had no shyness about exposing her body in front of strangers, and likewise, she didn't care about the two of them. She stroked her hair and seemed to be in a good mood.

Aite and Xiangzi couldn't relax. After helping each other wash their hair, they rinsed their bodies with the warm water they had heated earlier without soaking for too long.

"Excuse me, we'll take our leave now."

I dried myself and changed into the clothes that Solitaire had brought back.

Xiangzi was wearing a simple white dress, and Mrs. Ate was wearing a long skirt made of slightly thicker fabric, which highlighted her nobility. There was a silver strap on the chest that could be adjusted for tightness.

The cloth used to wrap the child was also changed.

After walking out of the bathroom, Aite carried the child into the room and untied the straps.

Toyokawa Shoko's eyes widened.

Is that what it was for?

Seeing this way of feeding for the first time, she felt shy but also respect and...yearning.

Did her mother take care of her like this when she was a child?

I can’t remember, but I felt very warm.

Afterwards, she was asked to hold the baby. She wrapped the cloth around her chest and adjusted her skirt. She was not shy at all and was graceful and elegant throughout.

……

“This should be considered fermentation, right?”

Nagasaki Kiyoshi poked the puffed-up dough.

I have tried making bread at home, and some tutorials say that it can be fermented with wine or beer.

It seems that it was successful?

So we had bread for dinner, and the side dishes were... salted fish and dried meat.

Solitaire brought back some fruit. Let's see if we can make jam from it.

"There's the sea at the doorstep, at least there's fresh fish..."

After muttering, he found that a gray mark seemed to appear on the wall in front of him.

It was very hidden, but there was flour on it just now, so it was suddenly revealed.

He prodded it with a rolling pin.

no response.

Trying to touch it with your fingernails——

"There's the sea at the doorstep, at least there's fresh fish..."

A slightly unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears. Nagasaki Kiyoshi, who had made a phone call and sent a voice message, knew that it was his own voice.

This house...

Never mind. This level of surveillance actually made him feel at ease. At least it showed that people really cared about them.

……

At the dinner table, Xiangzi's new outfit was eye-catching.

Ms. Aite is also a beauty, with a melancholy temperament and overflowing maternal love.

But Nagasaki Kiyoshi has only respect for her mother's identity.

She was very different from Nagasaki's mother, so she cleared out respect and had no other thoughts, and would not pin her thoughts on her mother.

But it seems that Fengchuan is not like that, she seems to be very concerned.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi was thinking in his heart.

Move your gaze.

After taking a bath, Solitaire was still dressed the same way, a thin skirt and sandals, so she shouldn't get dirty.

"Wow, that's amazing."

She poked the puffed bread with her hand, watching it deflate and then rise again little by little.

Solitaire had not come into contact with much human food. What was common in caravans and villages was the hard slices of bread that could be used as food trays.

It is unfermented dead dough, and bran or even sawdust and sand are usually added. It becomes quite hard after cooling down, and must be cut very thinly if you want to eat it. It is said that poor people in some places use large slices of black bread as small tables.

This was the first time she had seen something so fluffy, and Solitaire decided to record it and learn something new.

Xiangzi was used to it, but he thought it was a little dry and not as good as the ones in convenience stores.

The side dishes include salted fish and dried meat soup cooked with beans, which tastes weird.

Although Miss Xiangzi was down and out, her diet before was up to the standards of the 21st century. Now that she has regressed at least two centuries, she suddenly felt that she should not have disliked seaweed rice balls before.

【Taste, improvement, large space. 】

【Materials are lacking.】

The two of them didn't look up, and through this communication they expressed their feelings, and some of the accumulated pressure was released.

Then, this pressure grew again after Nagasaki Kiyoshi told her that there was magic that could record sounds.

……

Ate lived in the cleared storage room, which was Solitaire's request.

The child's noise will affect her baby's sleep, so no.

This also made people feel relieved.

Then, all that was left on the second floor was Solitaire's room, which was filled with books and bottles.

She made no secret of the fact that she was monitoring him.

Today we cleared out two old bunk beds. One was broken on top, so I gave it to Ms. Aite, and the other one was moved here.

Theoretically, it can only sleep two people.

No matter what Solitaire thought, Nagasaki Kiyoshi didn't dare let her sleep on the floor, so she had to sleep on her own.

But she refused.

Demons do not need to rest. As long as the magic power is still flowing in their bodies, their bodies will not get tired.

Solitaire just sat quietly in the chair, staring at the bed.

The girl slept on the upper bunk and he slept on the lower bunk.

The partitions of the box bed did not give Shoko Toyokawa a sense of security, but Kiyoshi Nagasaki had already adapted to it.

When I was about to close my eyes, words appeared above my head:

【sleep. 】

There is no suitable word for "good night".

Nagasaki Kiyoshi controlled the card to float up.

When Shoko Toyokawa saw the same words, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she closed her eyes contentedly, ready for sleep.

Only Solitaire, who was sitting not far away, became confused.

Emotions, relaxed, why?

In the Cage: 9. Imperial Common Language

After taking a shower, I found a pair of loose pajamas that didn't fit me.

It's okay because they're pajamas.

There is no time to play with your phone, so just go to sleep.

Lying in bed, Nagasaki Kiyoshi still had no idea what era it was.

After all, this is a world where magic exists, so it is normal to open up some strange skill trees.

The box bed under me, as its literal meaning is, is a "bed in a box". In modern semantics, this "box" is more like a cabinet.

If you have seen Doraemon, you will be familiar with sleeping in a closet.

A closed environment gives people a sense of security. Even if they know they are being observed, there is still some room for self-deception.

Nagasaki Qing turned over, and the smooth leather brushed against his cheek, making him squint his eyes comfortably.

In another world, bed sheets and quilt covers were not popularized until after the 19th century. This one seems to be made of silk, which shows that the technology related to textiles and fabrics is quite advanced.

Although it is by the sea, the temperature inside is quite good and it is very comfortable after covering myself with a thin blanket.

I fell asleep with worry and anticipation for tomorrow.

……

Before opening his eyes the next day, Nagasaki Kiyoshi wondered whether the pair of small horns would appear in front of him.

Actually not.

He woke up earlier than Toyokawa Shoko. The sky outside was slightly bright. In Tokyo, it would be around six o'clock, but it was not very clear here.

She got up, changed her clothes, and went out. She heard the child making noises, and in order to stop the child, Mrs. Ate started feeding her.

Solitaire watched.

He turned back silently.

A moment later Ms. Aite knocked on the door.

After a night's rest, perhaps accepting the current situation, she looked better than yesterday, although she still looked a little tired.

She didn't care about what had just happened and used gestures to tell Nagasaki Kiyoshi to prepare cooking and she would come to help.

Nobles are also divided into different eras and regions, and Aite is one of those who is very familiar with housework.

But she was still confused about Nagasaki Kiyoshi's cooking style and couldn't help.

Solitaire watched with interest.

Eat ramen in the morning.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi learned a lot of food preparation methods to give his hard-working mother little surprises in life.