The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

"Goo, yes, this is lunch. Eat in the carriage at lunch."

"Yeah, thanks"

She receives a bag of skin from Anna Maguire, her mother, who grieves deeply over her eyelids.

Since I arrived at the Maguire family, I have been staying at the Maguire family for about two weeks.

My mother Anna wouldn't let me leave sooner because of the sightseeing near Imperial City.

Having made a firm vow to return and finally succeeded in convincing my mother, I made it up to leaving for the Imperial Demon Guided Knights College a month later for entrance exams.

"Goo, you're just a kid, so don't go anywhere dangerous. Come back as soon as you're done."

"Yes."

Conversations that are repeated again and again.

As for the outline of this incident, the McBurn Border Uncle is also present, speaking only to his grandfather - the head of the Maguire family from the mouth of Dimer Maguire - Bart Maguire. At first he was half-hearted, but at the end he was also roughly convinced.

My mother Anna is younger than I ever was. I don't know why a woman younger than myself is my mother, but I don't feel very uncomfortable for some reason. On the contrary, in front of Anna, she should play a young child. It felt like a mission.

"Dear Anna, I'll take care of Master Gray!

One of the two companions, Satella, is good at putting her hands on her chest and giving her a compliment.

"Yeah, Satella, please"

Mae, the maid-length who refrains behind her back, nods emotionally small to Satella, whose head is gently stroked by Her Highness the Mother, narrowing her eyes.

Over the past two weeks, I've been learning from Mae, the maid director, what makes a maid work. Anything, Satella's ultimate goal seems to be a legendary maid. It can be called the privilege of their generation to want to use prefixes such as "legend" or "god" right away. After a few more years of using it, it makes me extremely painful.

"I'm here too, and don't worry about it."

Still with a cold face, the toner (Sylphide) declares that he is strong as he scratches up his long blue hair.

"Thank you for sending my regards to this child, Mr. Silfi"

In the presence of his mother, the servants of the Maguire family bowed their heads.

"Ouch."

With the face that I had been drinking alcohol before, even though I was assured that none of it was convincing, this dragon bastard (dragon) was somehow trusted by his mother and Mae.

Definitely, where I haven't seen it, I guess I've even done something extra.

"Goo, be careful"

I can hold you tight to your mother. As for me, the contents are supposed to be nothing but disgrace, such as being hugged by a young woman in front of the public, but I have no idea what disgust they are because they are their mothers? Anyway, I don't have any experience. It's impossible to prove.

"Then I will go"

While aware that his face would ignite, he exchanged a brief greeting with His Highness the Mother and boarded the carriage to escape.

"Well, you do, but you react like a human being, don't you?

"Leave me alone."

When the glittering face of Silfi's burning face touched him as he rode in, bending his mouth to the letter to him, he lay on a solid wooden plate of goron and carriage.