Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de
57 Tabernacle Seven, Apparently.

Flau's morning, which is fairy silky, is early.

Waking up before the sun was up yet, Frau woke up half-hearted on the sleeping table and looked around once as he rubbed his drowsy eyes.

That's the same room as usual, a slightly murderous Lotus Yakiya.

Flau sleeps there next to Lianya's sleeping table there with a slightly smaller sleeping table attached.

There was a lot of noise between Theon and Lorna about whether the fairies needed sleep or how they were going to sleep together in Lianya's room, etc., but Flau eventually laughed "Shut up" and shut the two up.

When I silenced them, through magic on everything in the mansion, they intimidated me quite intensely, so the two of them were turning bright blue, and I wonder if it was a failure to have a slight look up to Lianya, who ate just one, and Flau reflects only a little on that time.

I gently put my foot down from the bedroom and by the time I got down to the floor, Frau's appearance was already in her usual maid's clothes.

I'm wearing a white, impervious negligee because when I go to bed I'm only in the way, but changing from there to made-up clothes is just for a moment, let's say I was originally a fairy specializing in clothing.

With the look of Frau saying only a little impossibility to Lianya and having her prepared for the wall, once she checks her figure and sees that she has no problem, Frau gently approaches Lianya, who is still asleep.

After several various attempts, Frau had reached one conclusion with regard to Lianya.

That is, once Lianya falls asleep, she does not wake up in a half-baked thing.

This will be annotated if it is not harmful.

Very sensitive when it comes to harmfulness.

It jumps up even in the middle of the night with just a little slaughter or intimidation.

This was also a careful part of Frau sleeping in the same room.

There must be no obstruction to the Lord's sleep with one of his movements, even though he says he is forced to do so and has it in his room.

But if I had only been careful there, I would have been a very dull Lianya regarding the later matters.

It's hard to make a loud noise or shake it up.

In the middle of the camp, Frau hears that every time Zion hugs him, he doesn't wake up at all.

I mean, Frau thought you could even hug him.

Therefore, as soon as Frau wakes up every morning, he dives into the bedroom where Lianya is sleeping.

Flau, who thinks it's a shock there, but Lotus Ya has never woken up with this action.

As he turns the puffer futon and slips his body inside, he hugs it into the sleeping Lotus Ya arm and enjoys a moment of bliss often.

Approximately ten minutes later, plenty of indulgent Frau crawls out of Lianya's bedroom, to the extent that he is sorry to fix the mess in his maid's clothes before leaving the room.

The first thing you have to do is open a window curtain other than a private room in the mansion.

This is a sign that the light outside pours into the mansion and that the things lurking in the corners and shadows of the hallway will return to the basement, for Christ's sake, after today's work.

They are given strict instructions from Frau to never be found by the inhabitants of the mansion, and if they are found, they will perish immediately, so that they intend to do so.

I don't have the ability to say that to fairies.

I didn't even know Frau very well about myself, but I vaguely think that perhaps eating things that were about to become evil spirits led me to modulate myself as a fairy until Mita Lotus arrived.

I'm thinking, if it can help Lianya and Shion and the others, it's not a big deal, Frau thinks.

Next, go to the cooking area and start preparing breakfast.

Lunch and dinner are made alternately with Lianya, but breakfast is generally made by Frau.

Breakfast dedication consists of an eyeball grill served in fluffy bread with baked bacon until crisp.

The bread was homemade, and the way it was made was learned from Lianya from the way the yeast was made.

What we normally sell in the town bakery is hard and doesn't suit Lianya's taste.

If you add a salad mixed with leafy vegetables and thinly sliced Forest Octopus feet to this, and the vinegar is seasoned with the main dressing and the rounded vegetables that Lianya almost calls potato-like are sprinkled and pasted with, mix the meat, vegetables and salt in the soup that she always keeps making and make a smooth dark soup, it will be a set of breakfast dishes.

The way it was made was all taught to me by Lianya.

Occasionally, I try to teach the recipes of the dishes from the Scions, but I don't like Flau because the only way to cook them is to bake or boil them, and the seasoning is lacking in salt or sweet choices and so much variety.

Work awaits to wake up the residents of the mansion if breakfast is possible.

Waking up Lianya is easy.

Light intimidation will create tremendous momentum.

"Hey... this is pretty hard every morning..."

"I'm sorry. But this is the easiest and surest way to wake up."

If you keep one head down with the pepper, Lotus Yaya will have no choice but to put her head on too.

When he tells Lianya that breakfast is ready, Frau opens the door to Zion's room next while making a little ice in his hand.

Sleeping on the sleeping table, Scion is just getting in the way during bedtime, usually untying the hair tied at the top of his head, with hair in the colour of the furrowed wet whale wings zeroing on the sleeping table.

Theon can't be much of a sleeper either.

Flau peels off the futon just a little bit, lowers it to the area around Zion's chest, then slides the ice he just made into his sleeping roll's chest, and then leaves Zion's room without seeing the results.

I scream softly behind my back, but ignore it because it's every morning.

Last but not least is Lorna's room, but this one makes Frau somehow feel bad about himself.

When I open the door and go inside, there is a fleshy beauty in a shaved negligee on the sleeping table, sleeping defenselessly, without wearing a futon.

Essentially, inside the mansion, temperatures are adjusted by magic, so sleeping without a futon doesn't tremble in the cold.

That temperature control is Flau's job too, but I only want to make this Rhona room extremely cold once in a while.

Lorna on the sleeping table boasts a proposition that doesn't make her fat, but makes her strangely aware of the word "meat".

I think it's because a part of his body is supposed to be tremendous, but Frau can't help but throw up a curse telling him to "give it up" every time he sees it.

Once I curse for real, I've been careful not to take it too seriously since because things in the basement have seriously come out to me, Flau, but I can't help but think about it at all.

"Sister Rhona, it's morning!

Lorna wakes up much better than the other two.

It was easier when it came to Flau because he woke up just to speak up.

"Huh... ha... ah..."

Lorna wakes up as she leaks some strangely glossy exhale.

Flau chuckles as he throws up a curse that says, "Squeeze," and doesn't even show up on the surface for a bite.

Sister Rhona, it's morning.

"Mmm... good morning, Frau. It's kind of chilly, but did you lower the temperature?

"It's always the same. Sister Rhona shouldn't wear thin clothes."

What? Squeeze? and the rumors from the things in the basement return, but I don't want to do that, but if I do it, I will stop Flau because he will be slashed and thrown away by Lianya.

I'm ready for breakfast.

"Thanks, I'll be right there"

There's something running on my spine, but hey, I'm tilting my neck. Lorna stays put, and Frau gets to the next job.

The job is to wash the residents' laundry in the bathroom.

However, for Frau, who handles the magic of, it is a task that can be done in one hassle, almost unconsciously and completely automatic.

By the time you finish cleaning up the breakfast along the way and putting the dishes back on the shelf, all the laundry will be hanging on the drying table attached to the garden.

The bedding that was then pulled from the bedside of each room is also properly dried.

During the day, Lotus Mita is often hardly home.

That's because he's plainly receiving requests for near-field material gatherings and crusades for weak demons that are requested in the guild, but it's during times when there are no residents that Flau will be in charge.

Take care of the garden first.

Lotus Mita doesn't know, but the grass and trees growing in the garden, they look like ordinary objects everywhere, in fact, have been demonized halfway by receiving a magic supply from Frau and nourishing them with something they can't say very loudly.

The grass of the elongated leaves that Flau has overstretched, while saying he is sorry, is dry and carefully beaten to remove sturdy and thin fibers.

Mixing this with other fibers and spinning the yarn will multiply the strength, but Frau doesn't even know what the logic is.

Then I thought it was a herd because it grows on one side of the garden, and in one being connected by a basement stem, the root at the end of the stem is lurking with fierce poison.

The pitch-black spider, who is silently knitting his nest over its leaves, was made a demon by the spider who originally lived in the garden.

The size is thumb size but slightly larger than normal spiders, so it includes saying that Flau is tight to not come out when Scion and Rhona are around.

The yarn this spider spins is thin, supple and tough in the same pitch black as the color of the body.

Out of the sight of the inhabitants of the house, Frau knows that this spider predominates in birds and small animals.

Furthermore, when about ten people gather to thread, people are occasionally captured.

The spider injects lysate into the body of the prey, dissolving and sucking up the contents, so when you notice it, all you have left is bone and skin.

I have no choice but to dry it, crush it, powder it, and then bury it in the garden.

This spider yarn and the grass fiber I made earlier are the clothes that Lianya is wearing right now.

Because it is very difficult to collect and handle fiber, there is no prospect of mass production, but Frau hopes that we can make it up to the amount of Scion and Rhona.

There are many other trees and plants planted in the garden, but I also don't remember the boulder flau saying which one is what kind of demon.

First, it's too much of a billionaire to look into, because it can change into something completely different in a slightly gazed gap.

Just remember what you use well, and you can look into everything else every time. No, I'm only thinking about it.

Once the garden has been taken care of, it will be time for a rest.

Flau, who doesn't need to eat rice, doesn't need to cook rice without Mita Lotus, sits on his favorite Yonya sleeping table and takes a break.

The garden in this house is not even that big, but people are falling down for good reason.

They are hidden in the depths of deep bushes, etc. to keep them out of the eyes of Lotus Mita, but they are probably incapable of moving, out of order, or sleeping because of some sort of poison, etc.

Letting alone, the roots of the trees drag me into the dirt appropriately, but every once in a while I needed to throw something alive into the basement to do it.

Things lurking in the basement love the warmth of the living.

The pitiful victims thrown in are destined to be surrounded by things lurking thoroughly in the basement until their bodies are cold.

Nothing, I don't have a problem with it, but I would be very happy with it.

Flau was not at all interested in saying who the hell was turning people to this house so many times, but he thought he had to be thankful for the deed.

"You should thank me once and for all."

The problem was that there was no way to replace out where and who it was.

Flau sighs as he silently performs the afternoon ingredient planting work to thank him properly if he understands.

Ingredients can be made from various soups that serve as a basis for flavour, yeast to make bread, paste vegetables, mix various dressings, etc.

These cooking methods were also largely taught by Lianya.

While doing these, take in the laundry with the magic of.

The wash taken in is folded properly, and the bedding is set tightly to prevent wrinkles from leaning over the bedside.

After that, we'll make dinner and prepare a bath.

Salad of boiled chicken, boiled eggs and leafy vegetables in pasta with spicy seasoned ground beef and cheese for dinner today.

Add wine to the assortment of fruits, albeit cheap, to make it look good.

If we finish cleaning up after dinner, the day's work is largely over.

I have a few things left to clean the bath after use and make breakfast for tomorrow, but I don't want to rush into it, but I just need to finish it in time for bed.

Lorna goes to bed first in the house for some reason.

Then in Zion, the last is Lianya.

The last time Lianya sleeps is Frau, who feels like she has some reason, but has never asked.

Because I felt like it was some very crappy reason, but it's probably a very important reason for the person at the moment.

By the time the three of them snooze into the bedroom and start to breathe, Flau finally enters the bedroom as well.

Flau signals his way into the bedroom, and countless shadows crawl from the basement without a sound.

They will silently hit the mansion's security the next morning, again until Frau opens the curtains.

What contribution shall I make for breakfast tomorrow?

Flau closes his eyes with that in mind.

Thus close the curtain for Frau's day.