I came back to Sorletta Ritta and a few days passed.

I've also gotten used to living at home for the first time in six months, and now I'm just writing letters while doing store numbers. The two people to send it to are Charli at the front desk and Lutehorn, who met and intentionally mingled in a witch's cave.

It's only been a little while since we broke up, but are you two doing well? I want to hear your voice. So write a letter instead. I'm a pretty serious person.

At the end of the counter, Ticcarodecca, given to me by everyone, quietly spreads the petals. I didn't make it into one vase, so apart from here, I have it divided into my room, my sister's room, and my living room for decoration. Mother in particular was so happy to see brightly colored flowers in the winter.

"Oops! Iris, are you there?"

I just wrote a few letters and the store door opened. Karan, Karan and I came in ringing the doorbell, a brunette girl. This is Micaña, the daughter of Mr. Rosward, the carpenter we met the other day. She comes to the counter where I am, shaking her hair bound like a horse's tail.

"What, Micaña? I always say, open the door slowly. You're gonna break it."

"Uh, what's that reaction? I haven't seen my best friend in six months, and I can't even feel the dust on something that moved me. I mean, if you're back, come see me."

"Mm-hmm. I said hello to Mr. Rosward, and it was nice."

"No, it's not good. Because I'm the best friend. You have to come and see me."

"Still noisy, Mike."

"It's time to stop that nickname at your age."

Micaña bypassed the counter all the way and sat next to me.

"What are you doing?"

I'm writing a letter.

"To whom? Grandpa next door?"

"No, if there's anything you want to tell Grandpa, I'll go tell him directly."

The grandfather next door, Micaña said, refers to Mr. Ferdinand, the wizard who taught me magic when I was little, only a little bit magical.

He seems so amazing that he used to teach about magic in schools in some country. But he retired from active duty, and now he lives quietly with his wife. He is also a customer who occasionally buys a large number of books together. Even yesterday, I came to the store to place an order.

"Uh, then who? You don't have any friends besides me in Iris, do you? Relatives?"

"That's rude. Even I can make friends. I'm telling you, I don't have many friends, because Micaña always pulls me around, right? So I can't play with other friends..."

"Oh, no, doesn't that sound like my fault the way you put it?"

"I'm saying it's your fault."

Really this kid is already... and nostalgia has overflowed around sighing.

"I'm home, Micaña"

"Yeah, welcome back, Iris"

In a store with no customers. Sitting in one chair on the inside of the counter, two people smile at each other.

"You ate a lot of delicious food. Aren't you a little fat?"

I smiled and let Micaña eat the chops on her forehead.

"It hurts when I get slapped. Huh!?"

"I slapped you to make it hurt."

"I see!?"

Yeah, no. Micaña lacks the sensibility to taste the moist air. Basically even that noisy Carol has that feeling......

"Ha, why did you come?"

"Hido! You said it like it was serious, didn't you? It felt natural. Now!!"

"You're lying, but you really think it's okay to let go of work"

Micaña trains carpenters under her father in disregard of the appropriateness of this lasting brightness or ability weather.

In my third year this year, I feel like he said six months ago while letting me stroke his abs that don't even look slightly cracked when he finally lets me touch his full job. Now that I think about it, what makes you do this guy?

"It's okay, 'cause my dad says I'm gonna go see the Iries properly."

"I hope so."

"'Cause he said he'd get a souvenir."

"Sorry, no. I wasn't traveling in the first place."

"That's okay, too. Because Iris' cheerful face is more of a souvenir to me than anything else."

"Oh well."

"So can I take it home?"

"Face?"

"Give me all of the Iries!!"

"You're greedy."

Writing a letter with a proper hammer from the way down, I heard a voice from behind.

"Ah, there you are, Michele"

"Hi Mike!! Sarah is still cute today!! Did you think it was time you became my daughter-in-law?"

"Thank you. But I can't live up to Michele's feelings."

"Oh well... damn... but I won't give up!! Come see me at the pace of twice a week!! Until I get Sarah to knit my sweater!!"

"Oh, the sweater will be ready soon, I'll give it to you again"

"Hon!? Thanks, then we'll get married!!"

Watching Micaña hugging Sarah, I really thought my best friend stuff was superb.

With that emotion on his face that would be showing up with a shine, Sarah was followed by Saluena.

And look at Micaña hugging Sarah and say something.

"What do I do?"

"I knew him for once, so don't do anything for him"

"... well, okay"

Now she wears an apron and brings her long hair with a light peach ribbon. That's what I gave Saluena, who offered to help me with the store.

"Are we good here?"

"Yeah, thanks"

I put a bunch of books Saluena brought from the warehouse on the counter. Once the letter is aside, take one book in your hand. What I'm going to do now is I'm going to check the book, turn every page to see if there's any blurring or dirt in the letters.

"Do you read all this?"

"Don't read it. Check it out. It's a fine job, too."

Well, I pick up all the letters in the process of checking, so I'm going to read them as a result.

"That's right. It's your job. Your sister sees all the books in this store, right?"

"Well, that's amazing."

The honest praise of Saluena makes me feel a little awkward.

"Hey, Irie's Irie's"

"What?"

Soon Micaña, who had freed Sarah, slapped Tonton and me on the shoulder.

"Who is this guy?"

Crucru...... pip, Micaña who showed Saluena with her fingers.

"Yeah, do I have to explain?"

"Yay! Maybe we'll be related in the future. Squirrel!! I don't know your name then. Then we'll get in trouble!?"

In Micaña's head, what the hell kind of future is depicted...... I sent an oversized squeaky face to my best friend, who, despite being with me all the time since I was a kid, keeps going out of understanding.

"Uh, this is Mr. Saluena. She's been living in and helping out for three days."

"It's Saluena. Regards."

"Wow... tall, tall..."

Since Micaña is as tall as I am, is the height difference something like 3 apples?

"So this is Micaña. It's noisy, but it's harmless, so don't do anything if you find it in the city or in the store."

"I wonder if I'm analogous to an insect or something?"

"Until you tell me the truth."

"Really!! Thanks Micaña!! I'm doing the best friend of the Iries!! Thank you!!"

"Ah, ah..."

Rarely was Saluena blinking as she shook back the hand Micaña offered.

"Yikes!! Then I've done my errands and I'm leaving. I'll see you again, Sisters Calvafon. I'm hoping to hear a good reply next!!"

"What did you say?"

He ran refreshingly through the store with a stammering mouth, opening the door and leaving. Perhaps you should appreciate the part where you kept your word and kept the door quiet open. But I couldn't keep the message I told you six months ago not to run in the store, so it's offset in the end.

"Sorry, my friend was so loud"

I pulled a wooden chair layered over the corner and lined it up for the number of people. The next three of us are going to read... and we're going to be doing some checks.

"But you're a good man for Michele. When your sister wasn't around, she said she would miss you, and she came to see you in her spare time."

"Oh well."

If that's the case, do you want to thank me for something? Fortunately, the nucleus, the loot of the Golem, sold high, so there is very, very much room in your wallet.

"Ailey's friends can't have bad people"

"What kind of trust is that?"

"Heh, right. Maybe your sister has something like the power to attract good people. Just as Master Saluena is."

Sarah's attitude towards Saruena is extremely polite, whether she has special thoughts about the knight or what she thinks about the individual Saruena.

"Well, if they say so, you can't do anything wrong."

It's funny the difference from when I'm talking to Carol, but I feel sorry for her to keep getting mistaken, so I thought I'd tell Sarah what's awesome about Carol next time.

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