In the Land of Rear Dale

"Hmm."

Beautiful girl roaring with her hands on her mouth and a long, worryingly oronic elf woman behind it.

Two that at first glance don't even look like sisters, but it's actually less known that Kana, a beautiful girl, is my daughter, who is more of a mother and an elf woman.

The location is the school's study room.

In front of the two now, classes under the name of ladies' education were held for more than a dozen students gathered in the hall from two elderly teachers. Kana is here with the school director as a tourist.

The classes that are taking place are basic courtesies.

The more than a dozen women who are students come from various origins with nobility, civilians and adventurers.

Because nobility will be needed in social circles and interactions, and civilians may be held by nobility.

I guess it's because adventurers sometimes deal with nobles as clients and escorts. These examples are prebuilt.

Blah blah blah blah blah, for whatever reason, because there's no harm in remembering the basic courtesy.

Because it's important to improve your first impression.

The first is a brief description and a practical example of a teacher.

After that, each student implements it, and the teacher points out and explains what's wrong with it and the next method, which is the flow of the class.

Therefore, unless the students after the implementation are serious enough, they often ask about precautions and other things in half.

"Hey. I wonder if she's the one with the school director?

"Shit, even the tourist explained it at the beginning of the class."

"Something seems to be bothering the school director a lot. Some great lady?

"I don't know, but wouldn't it be as good as rumours if such a handsome kid were around?

I can't help not knowing.

As occasionally as it comes to the King's Capital, Kana's range of activities is mainly near the peripheral villages.

The place to work in the King's Capital is enough to stop at the Adventurer's Guild.

Those who sign up for the guild rarely encounter Kana, who comes in the middle of the day with classes.

And the curiosity of the women, who are more intrigued by the two behind them than by the class, is that they pick up a word from the conversation between the two.

"Hey Mai Mai. Is this how the foundation of courtesy works? What about advanced or intermediate editions?

"Students who need it are no longer limited to nobles, Mother."

"" "" Oh, oh, my gosh!?!?

After several stunningly colored screams, it didn't take that long for the teacher's thunder to fall in unison.

Whatever happens right after you wake up in this world, two years after that, Kana's appearance hasn't changed either.

If it's just the look, even if the inside has changed slightly, it remains a beautiful girl. Around there, you could call it a high elf.

If you don't even expose the pompous tricks in it.

"I never thought I'd be able to raise my voice like that in my relationship with Mai Mai now."

"Yeah, well... I guess so."

It was a reaction I was sure would probably be from my bitter smile Mai Mai.

Even in the form of a school, this is formed in a curriculum that runs a long way away from Kana's common sense.

First of all, I have been a free man for three years. You can say he's almost gone.

It would be a long time to concentrate on courtesy and dance classes only for a year.

Because most people who are coming to learn leave school as soon as they master one thing in about a month or three.

In other words, the number of students increases and decreases and people enter and leave intensely.

Instead of high schools, things like so-called seminars, like job-specific telecommunications schools, take a consolidated form.

Because of that, no one remembers anything about Kana introduced in potion creation classes or magic internships. And two years ago, etc.

Away from a noisy school building, the two were taking a break in the shade of a tree in a corner of the school yard.

"Yes, My Mai"

"Oh, I'll have it. Mother."

Cookies and tea taken out of the item box by Kana, dusting my mai mai too.

"That's what Luca made."

"Oh, really?!

My Mai cheeks on it, which is sweet and gentle.

"Yummy."

"It'll be delicious."

A mother (Kana) who doesn't look like she made it with a full smile.

"You taste like your mother."

"Oh, you said you went for that one."

My mother's taste = culinary skills (cooking skills) = an ancient technique.

Mai Mai softly wept over her sister-in-law's hard work, not to mention the great difficulty of bringing it closer to its flavor.

"So all of a sudden I want to visit a courtesy class today, what's wrong with coming?

There was a flame in my mother's eyes that had stormed me in the morning.

Then Mai Mai, who had lost his power, nodded and acknowledged.

My Mai is also the school director, so there are quite a few paperwork etc. that have to be processed during the day.

But the mother's visit falls within her first priority, so she puts her responsibilities behind her.

Naturally, the servitude goes down to clerks and teachers.

Needless to say, under the watchful eye of the personnel the next day, it will be canned.

"Actually, I thought I'd put Luca on social studies..."

"Society, study, is it?

I find confusion in My Mai's expression in statements from a mother I never thought I would.

Is that what Kana, who is drowning that Luca, wants the King's Capital to come alone with her youngest daughter? Including the consternation that

"But do you need a school (here) class for Luca?

I remember Kana and her uncle's maid and butler in that village.

If those three teach me, I don't think I need a courtesy class.

Finally, if there were a cooking arm comparable to the ancient moves, as a bridesmaid training, I would be loosely over the passing score.

"No, if I could..."

I am strangely concerned about the poor toothpick of my mother.

I don't sound like a mother when I say something and mumble along the way.

"It's okay, Mother. Leave it to me. I'll take care of my sister-in-law and tell her what to do."

To reassure her, she gently grips her mother's hand and grins her cheek.

From a third party who seems to say it over and over but doesn't know about the two blood ties, it just looks like they have a sisterly (school director is the sister) forbidden relationship.

Disturbing rumors would have gone around the school from students who were doing magic internships in the school yard.

"Uh, bye. Why don't you tell Luca about the normal level of public penetration?

"Yes no!?

There was a sobering scream in the corner of the school yard.

Henteco rumors were then added to the umbrella.

The maids who headed the siren at Kana taught them the skills they needed to replace when two (masters) were away.

It is courtesy, cooking, dancing, etc.

Perhaps as long as we have aggressiveness and costumes, we can say that we have reached enough levels to make it work even if we put it out to the social world of Wang Du. In short, they taught too much.

Still, I don't know what I heard, but he assumes that his skills are still at an elementary level.

This leads me to the conclusion that we should throw it into school, which is the real world of education, and show it the skill levels that are out in the public. With one voice of the ops.

"Oh, my uncle..."

"Well, I was asked by the siren to" need the materials, "and I was away from home for a little while."

It would also be a factor in getting advanced education around there.

Tell such a hyper lady in village daughter about the degree of low. Blizzard was blowing all over my chest when asked to.

A hot-blooded educator is a burning challenge, but if the students who teach it have already fulfilled the standard points of the challenge, it's not the story.

After all, we must not weigh the common sense and modern common sense of the mothers (...)......