Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Matthias, who had heard Moral's hard past and was crying...

Ha ha.

Something weird?

At some point the refreshing wind had stopped.

It also stopped smelling like cute grass.

If you're aware...

The surrounding scenery was changing.

From bright blue skies, green dark meadows, vast landscapes filled with nature…

He was in a room with a shelf lined with old and new books.

It's a common way of checking... I followed my cheeks.

Over and over again, I followed.

It's still not a dream.

My cheeks are sure to convey dull pain...

"Oh......"

Was it a relief that I was able to return safely, or was there a remnant of my heart to a resting paradise...

There was an unexpected speechless voice.

And he was whining in his mouth, "I'm home," he said.

Speaking of what was happening to me, I was heading to my favorite heavy office desk in my bedding.

He sat deep in a chair he was used to.

Ha ha, if you look at the window......

It was dark outside.

If you look at the clock in a hurry, it's midnight.

I'm about to change the date.

Matthias tilted his neck.

Was it still a dream? I think.

Because in paradise, it feels like a few days of relaxation, but it hasn't been half a day yet.

But if I recall...

Too realistic a paradise landscape comes to mind.

The moral smile and slightly lower voice that gently inspired me, as well as the positive words...

And her too sad birth...... clearly.

No matter how many times I remember it, the back of my eyes get hot and I want to cry out loud...

Again...

The time spent tentatively in Eden, the paradise of Karasome, was real.

It must be an unforgettable memory for the rest of your life...

And to others, of course, my father, my wife, my beloved daughters...

Don't say anything out of mouth...

Important memories to keep only in your chest......

I was so sure.

There's only one in the study...

It's the usual lonely sight...

Matthias felt very calm.

Not at all like when I went out in the morning...

It was like when I was a boy, I was feeling young, and I was feeling annoyed.

I realized that the feeling of being in paradise was being carried over...

A wonderful paradise, created by Lew.

A tremendous magical power, arguably infinite.

I think that magic like that is the power of the Breval family ancestor Laurent to heal and save the people he aspired to...

However, it would never be possible for me to exercise that magic of digits.

But...

I feel positive that I want to thoroughly hone my skills…

And I want to help a lot of people, including my family...... yes, I think.

and then.

Tong Tong!

The sound of the knock I was accustomed to hearing came from a deadline door.

Who is it?

But I know how to beat this.

It's my wife.

"Yes!"

and if you reply back out loud,

"It's you, Patricia. May I come in?

Too familiar a voice...

He was still my wife.

But somewhere different.

My voice is much softer than my usual wife.

And it sounds sweet.

Granted entry, the door opens immediately and Patricia is smiling when she comes in.

Again... the atmosphere is different from that of my usual wife.

"Aren't you on holiday yet?

"Oh, oh... right, time to go to bed?

Matthias caged his mouth for a moment because Patricia's response was still different than usual.

Until now, even if he had been caged in the study and checked late at night, he would most likely have been left alone.

My wife in front of me always used to fall asleep just before the date changed...

"Tomorrow is early, because you promised to cook your own egg dishes again"

"Oh... or a promise? Hmm... you did."

Promise?

Matthias accidentally said, "Lulu! He did it," he grinned bitterly.

On your face, try not to put it out.

"What I made earlier was a plain omelet. So I changed my mind tomorrow morning, and I said it was a scrambled egg like in the morning."

"Ugh, yeah! Right, scrambled eggs are delicious when eaten in the morning"

"Yeah, I was told you used to miss making good egg dishes when you were a trainee monk... the head chef shook you off and forced you into the kitchen"

"Ugh, um..."

... you lou guy.

On the contrary, were you just looking into my situation...

And Matthias laughed bitterly again.

But... my wife is in a great mood.

"I wondered what would happen... you were incredibly handy, and the omelette you made was stunning, even Miba, and the flavor was so good that the chef couldn't beat it"

"Oh, yeah, actually, I didn't tell you guys... not only did I eat egg dishes, but I was also very good at making them"

"Ugh...... looking forward to scrambled eggs tomorrow. Stephanie and the others were just finishing their meals."

"Oh, oh!

Though the substitute Luu made it...

My father's omelet... did my daughters eat it?

What's a complete meal in no time...

The basics of a wizard are imagination...

Moral's words were evoked, and Matthias imagined that his beloved daughters would flatten the omelet deliciously.

My heart is warming... twitching...

"Yes! And you said that if you had breakfast tomorrow, you would go to the orphanage run by the Church of Genesis."

…………

"On a day off like tomorrow, you don't have enough healers at all... so tell me you're going to help"

…………

Moral words come back to life again.

Dear Matthias, let's meet more, many different people......

Somewhere in this world...

Besides your family and best friends, there are always people waiting for you who need Matias...

I came with a pin.

If it's the orphanage's comfort run by the Church of Genesis, I know I'm on my own.

I don't get nervous at all.

Lew and Moral are the first steps toward expanding the world Mathias meets…

He was very attentive.

And here...

Patricia says something unexpected.

"You… I'd like to offer it to you tomorrow if you don't mind."

"Huh? An offering?

"Yes! We will do our best to help. May I ask your forgiveness?

"Patricia, oh, you with me?

"Yes! I, I originally loved my kids and thought it would be a good opportunity..."

Good opportunity......

That may indeed be the case.

It's a good opportunity to get in touch with my wife again, not just the children in the orphanage.

Besides, she herself is getting so aggressive.

There is no reason for Matthias to say no.

"Good opportunity...... ok! Patricia, no, Patty! You're welcome! Come with me!

Unexpectedly Matthias called his wife by her nickname.

This is also the first time in twenty years...

Patricia would have been so happy.

Laughing, I urge Matthias.

"Ha! Then you, it's too late, let's rest... together"

"Wow, okay, let's sleep together, Patty."

Thus......

Matthias, the Patricians haven't been together in a long time.