Resurrection of Duke Werstein ~ I Didn't Hear Anything About Being A Middle-aged Man ~

Christia Lowrist, eldest son of the Earl's Lady, 11.

The girl, who was young but prestigious to the public as a brilliant talent, but could easily be mistaken for bad character because of her appearance and behavior, was in her own room, eager for tea prepared by a samurai who could also be described as her own belly.

The figure is young and graceful, and even a routine trick deserves to be a lady.

That too, her blood muscles are close to the royal family and relatives.

And there's no way my uncle can be coarse with the work of a maid in a house that even has a duke.

It is only now that he has the qualities and abilities of himself, but the world does not know because he assumes that he is still immature.

"Hey Leena, how can you use magic?

When the girl leaned her neck as she blinked a large, characteristic light green hanging eye with such an inquiry, her straight golden hair swayed saggily.

Those eyes, gleaming in the sun, are like jewels.

Answering that question is a brown-haired maid called Leena, who is also proud to be the girl's exclusive and belly heart.

I am a samurai about five years older than a girl, but sometimes I have been close since the girl was born, and my trust is thick, and even my family is alike.

"Isn't that because the great God gave it to you when you make people?

"No, Leena, it's not a fairy tale or a legend like that. I want to know how the hell it works."

"Um... I'm familiar with it, but I've heard somewhere that the Spirit is helping you when you use magic."

Nothing. The samurai answers as before without changing her expression to the Lord, who has spoken of everyday topics but also philosophical questions.

I know of course there is a wide field of view where a girl can be smart and question various things, but it is late.

"The Spirit?

"Yes, but lady, shouldn't we ask the magic teacher about this?

"You can't be a teacher, you won't tell me what's not in the book. And Leena is my proud maid, and there's nothing wrong with her."

"Thank you very much."

The girl snorted proudly, then sipped tea, including it in her mouth.

And, uh, I squirmed strangely after exhaling.

And if so, why would the Spirit help us?

"Come on......, I don't even know that far"

To the words of the samurai leaning her neck as troubled, the girl nods as convinced and then places the cup of tea she has finished drinking on the saucer.

"Yes, thank you. Hey, Leena, could you give me a second?"

"Yes, why not?"

Fu and the girl seem to have come up with something and called out to the samurai.

"Just a little bit, will you watch?

"If there is no danger to the lady,"

Experience shows that the “favor” of a girl who is the Lord can sometimes be mixed with reckless objects.

Therefore, the girl laughed couscous at the remarks of the samurai who had taken the lead.

"It's all right, I'm just going to train you to circulate magic now."

"Yes, sir, I will refrain here."

I know the girl is not of a twisted nature to lie about, so the samurai acknowledges without any doubt.

When she saw the little thankless samurai, the girl smiled contentedly.

"Watch."

Saying so, the girl closes her eyes with her hands in front of her chest as if she were praying.

Then, unlike the sunlight entering through the window, the fluorescent light began to fly around the girl's perimeter.

The fluffy, floating light was colorful, and the samurai's heart could only be wrapped in surprise and emotion by a sight she had never seen fantastically.

"Well... beautiful..."

"This seems to happen a lot to highly magical people, and they don't quite understand the principles yet.

Hey, Leena, I heard about you, and I thought this light might be spiritual. "

The bright light had lightly changed the girl's golden hair to various colors.

The girl smiling in that is like a painting piece, and the samurai glares and narrows her eyes.

"If that were true, it would be very nice, ma'am"

"Yeah, but it's only speculation, so I'll ask the teacher next time. I'm sure you won't answer that."

"We look forward to reporting you"

The girl, who was laughing at each other as she shrugged with the samurai, laughed, showing her teeth like a boy who had come up with a prank.

Without frowning at the ladies, even the maids show their teeth and laugh.

"Hey, Leena, I thought of something."

"That's an odd encounter, ma'am. So am I."

"At the same time, then"

"Let me show you my uncle!

"Let me show you to the Duke of Verstein!

I noticed that they both said the same thing at about the same time, and they both erupted.

Though he hid his mouth with both hands, the two laughing loudly shaking his shoulders were even like true sisters.

"Ha-ha-ha, uncle, would you be happy?"

"Yeah, I'm sure."

Until sundown, there was a pleasant laugh coming from the girl's room.