Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

"Claypack cou in the dirt here, is that so good?

"Really. It feels good."

"Arms, feet, where it hits the day, you paint it!

"Ah! Me and I. It's also sunscreen."

It had been nearly a year since I left to flee the village of Grigrigri.

All the bandits are doing well, although there was a lot on the journey.

But I haven't seen Mr. Bash yet.

But I don't waste a lot of time. Koo, Mother and I, every day we open a beauty seminar to improve our women's abilities, polish our own bodies.

Today, Claypack Seminar. Mix the fine mud and medicinal water from the mountains and refine to apply to the skin including your face.

"Wow! Mr. Anne from Koo? I don't know what you're doing! I thought it was Mamono, Dubhoo."

Mucko Koo Mother's, clean hit on Kwamaru's Aniki face the right straight has been talking to!

"What do you mean, mammoth!

Cow, after your mother's dosty voice, she said, "Oh, come on, excuse me!" and I get my usual hands on each other.

Koo, I got awesome with your mother, and I got a totally feminine tone about myself, too. It's a good thing.

"Su, suiyasu! Oh, you know, my parents are calling me."

Kwamal's Aniki stands up relaxed, holding down her bumped cheek with her hand.

"Oh? Alec? Well, let's go then."

Kou, your mother left with the mud.

"Oh, it's going to stay that way..."

Kou, wait for your mother to go far, then Kwamar's Aniki penetrated small.

"Aniki, you were back! Did you get in touch with Mr. Bash?

"Ooh."

So, Aniki of Kwamal thumbs up.

I was finally able to confirm Mr. Bash's agrarian reform line the other day. But all of a sudden, a parent showed up before Mr. Bash and said, "Gahahaha, I finally found you!" or something like that, he thought he was the Demon King and threatened to be crusaded by Mr. Bash's escorts, so Kwamar's Aniki went to deliver the message only to Mr. Bash subtly.

"Well, if it hits me, it's fine. First of all, I'm gonna call a rural girl nearby, and I'm gonna give her a little allowance, so you want me to deliver a bouquet of flowers to someone in that carriage over there. Well, there's a letter to Bash in that bouquet of flowers...

Aniki yells at me as I talk about it and keep applying mud to every corner of my body all the time.

"I'm listening. Look at the letter in that bouquet. It's the dimension that Mr. Bash will come to, isn't it? That's right. That's right."

"What is that unmotivated praise... Oh, you've been treating me badly lately? A year ago, you were so honest..."

"It's my fault."

When I follow up with so much mud on it, yeah? With that said, maybe Aniki of Kwamal continued the conversation in a convincing manner.

"So the operation went well... but there was an extra guy, so that's a bit nasty"

"Extra guy, is it?

"I'm Anne's brother in Koo. He was with Bash. Other spirits... Yamato spirits. He's been neglected by royalty and the Earl of Yamato since he ran off with the princess. I wonder if they kicked me out of Ruby Voln territory."

And after I said it and laughed wildly, I wanted to say, it's unexpected that he's there too - it's a breeze I'm complaining about things like that, but it seems a little happy. Looks rather happy.

"... were you close?

"We're not friends or anything. Kimochi no! It's a rotten thing to do with him."

I see, that reaction means we're friends.

"All my parents are friends at school, right? Koo, I've heard it from your mother. Your mother's brother used to hang out with her parents when she was a student."

"... sort of. But he's a wizard, so he doesn't live in the same world as us."

Aniki with a monkey face that looks a little lonely.

"But the fact that I was stuck with my parents meant that the horse was the right person, right? Besides, Aniki said earlier that he ran off...! Running off with a princess or something. Isn't he beautiful?"

"Nah, it's beautiful! No, you're not! You're not a child yet."

And I say, I squirm my hair with laughter.

Beautiful! I was as tall as I felt sick about the part of it, but I guess it's not my voice! My voice is even cuter! That's a cute voice that's characteristic of a young girl!

I hug Aniki as a muck to express my anger at Kwamar Aniki.

Wow, hey! It's gonna get dirty! Aniki's scream echoed in the mountains that

*

The meeting with Mr Bash was decided after 10 days.

Ever since I decided, I haven't had a heart, my parents are tingling, and Koo, your mother is not feeling very well.

After dinner surrounding the bonfire, we all drink and make noise, but it seems like something different atmosphere, and we all have a little snug dinner.

I take your handmade bamboo whistle.

I always whistle after meals, but what should I do today?

When I said mountain life, I knew it was music that I came up with what was wrong because there was no entertaining entertainment. That's why I made my own horizontal whistle from bamboo. A decent one that can also get a proper pitch.

Usually, in conjunction with the banquet, the music in good shape is blown with a refreshing rhythm, and Guy with alcohol and Aniki from Kwamaru dance.

But I'm not going to be able to play that kind of audience boiling music today. Atmospherically, if I do that now, maybe, he must be the one who can't read the air.

In the end, I decided to play a little shiny classic music as a BGM.

When I whistle, as usual, Mr. Roudill gazes at Guillaume and at me.

Mr. Roudill is always intrigued by the sound of my whistle.

He must be practicing in his brain right now, as he is still looking at me and faintly moving.

Occasionally, he talks to me about wanting me to teach him a sneak whistle. He is an excellent apprentice who spares no effort.

"Lyo can blow like that, too"

"No, rather, Liu is better at these calm songs"

When Mother Koo snaps, Mr. Roodil quickly enters commentary mode, looking at me at hand.

Music like classics is clever, I think so. That's all I played in my previous life. It's music to win awards at the competition, as the score suggests.

That's no way, reborn, carve a melody of your own to make someone listen, and this is my rock! I had no idea at the time that the day would come to play music with the momentum that

"But it's strange. I didn't learn anything, but that's how I can blow it."

"Right. Essentially, we only learn how to use spirits."

Not really. In this world, music using instruments is not a major. It has a strong ritual connotation for spiritual users to exercise a great deal of magic and seems to be a little sanctified and less of a substitute for the general public.

In the end, that day, my parents kept hiccups and dinners going, so I stayed put and closed the curtain at Lew's Classic Concert.

I'm somewhat conjectured as to why Mr. Bash's meeting day was set and his parents tingled a little, since we've been together for the past year or so.

What are your parents trying to do, what are you going to tell Mr. Bash?

I was just pretending to be childish innocent and not realizing anything.