Chapter 377.2. A New Beginning
“But will everyone co to Tokyo?”
“Mii-chan made a teleport portal, so everyone is sure to co.”
“Oh, to open it once, it consus an incredible amount of magic stones.”
Outside the window, a vast palace exuding an intimidating and divine presence could be seen, surrounded by gardens with various flowers, including the Holy Flower. Beyond that, there was also a towering tower made of crystals.
The teleport portal was a magical tool that allowed instantaneous movent to any location with a portal. Its only weakness was that it consud a lot of magic stones, even for a single use.
“To use the teleport portal easily allows us to demonstrate the power of our household, as Houraku-sama has ntioned.”
A blue-haired maid walking behind them joined the conversation.
The place where we needed to use the teleport portal was Tokyo. This was our new residence after moving.
“If it’s papa’s idea, it’s perfect!”
“Exactly, master. I’ve also used it frequently. I used it the other day to go to the newly opened ran shop in the Imperial Capital.”
“...That’s news to .”
With a triumphant expression, Nimue, unaware of the impending danger, continued bragging about ran. However, without noticing, Ranko-san, emanating a terrifying aura, approached. Despite that, Nimue continued boasting about her ran critique.
“But, I thought being too obsessed would lead to failure. A 1500-yen ran in that location will eventually go out of business. It was not delicious because they were too particular about the ingredients. The 1500 yen was a waste.”
By the way, it costs about 1 billion yen to open the portal once.
After that, Nimue didn’t participate in the conversation anymore, and Ranko-san rembered so business she had to attend to and took her away.
“No, that ca from master’s pocket money. Eh, permission? Of course, I didn’t get it!”
A foolish voice echoed in the corridor, and there was also the sound of being dragged away, but everyone was used to it, so they didn’t mind.
“Good morning~”
“Good morning, Mii-chan.”
“Good morning, Miu-oneesan.”
“Good mornin’ Mii-neetan.”
They arrived at the cafeteria just in ti, exchanging cheerful greetings.
Papa, Sora, and Mai were already sitting on the cushions, returning the greetings.
“Sora, you’ve grown again?”
“Yes, I want to catch up with Miu-neesan too.”
Sora had grown taller and looked about 8 years old. Straightening his back, he had a mature smile. Recently, he demonstrated genius-level magic skills during practice, and he might beco cooler than papa soon.
He might catch up in height. Hmm, how old is Sora again? Let’s stop using [Bless]
He’s growing too much. His childhood is disappearing! I won’t say it’s bad, but growing up too quickly isn’t good.
His face has beco dignified, and he seems likely to be handso. He’s a kind and handso magician. It slls like a flag for a stepping-stone mob character, so let’s exile him for a day just in case. If we exile him, it should be fine.
If I exile soone, he becos the protagonist. At least he won’t beco a stepping-stone character or anything like that.
A campsite? No, it’s too early for that. Let’s have a sleepover with Haru-kun. The reason for exile... let’s say it’s because he lacks talent in sorsaults.
No, he might get hurt, so let’s go with losing at a ga of tag. Two nights and three days should be just right.
“Mii-neetan, look, look!”
“Gyahh!”
With a smile, Mai showed off a sorsault. It was an expert-level sorsault that even involved Rir, showcasing an oga-level difficulty.
On the contrary, Mai hadn’t grown at all. Soon, kids the sa age as her might catch up in height. But since she’s adorable, no one minds.
“Kyaa! Perfect sorsault, Mai!”
“Ehehe, I did my best, so there!”
Hugging her tightly and rubbing her cheek against hers, the squishy cheeks felt good. Mai giggled happily. I gave the barking Poranian so jerky.
Since Sora was about 8 years old in height, he seed frustrated that he couldn’t do sorsaults in the cafeteria anymore. The other day, he flipped the table, making a ss of the food. But even if he couldn’t do sorsaults, he was still a cute little brother. I’m hugging him tightly as well, and he happily responds with an “Ehehe”.
“Even though you’re in high school, Mii-chan, you haven’t changed.”
“That’s right, papa. Sothing strange happened.”
I asked with a serious expression, turned to papa, who smiled gently. Sothing was bothering .
“I’ve decided to give my all as a queen in this land. That’s why I didn’t plan to go to the magical academy.”
“Yeah, I applied for you, Mii-chan, so rest assured.”
Gaan. That’s right. I didn’t rember taking the entrance exam. Was it a recomndation, perhaps? Papa, smiling with a mysterious air, slled like a scher.
“It’s okay. Mii-chan’s subordinates are very talented. Mii-chan, enjoy your high school life. Habaran-san is so capable that she can manage on her own.”
“Yeah, I know... Habaran is better at dostic affairs than battles...”
Mii-chan looked disappointed. She could have been sleeping until noon right now. People say that a child who sleeps well will grow well, so she needs to sleep a lot.
“I have a little proposal for Mii-chan. I want Mi-chan and the great druid archmage to teach us the teleport portal technology you two monopolize. His Majesty the Emperor will co and bow down... ”
“No, Papa. Let’s talk about work after we finish eating and enjoy high school life!”
“Yeah, even at night... huh?”
Papa tilted his head for so reason, but let’s save that discussion for later.
Now, shall we have breakfast? Let’s dig in!
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