Chapter 103 – Bigotry – Part 1

Approximately 10 minutes of walking on the premises of our house.
Because the season is the long spring, the sunlight is warm and gentle, so there’s really no need for a parasol. But, the parasol is there as I thought.
Jenny holds a parasol for Ena who’s holding me in her arms because of the condition of me not separating from her today even though we are not even in the workshop yet, and Lacria seems to be holding a parasol for Obaasama as well.
Ellie seems to be holding a parasol of her own, but the two males of the group aren’t.
This seems to be similar to my previous life where men didn’t use parasols that much, so I have nothing to say.
Well, my field of vision is high because I’m held by Ena, so I can’t see Ellie who’s hidden by the parasol. Parasols naturally don’t have magical powers, so I can’t see them. If I could see them, they would probably be the cute ones with frills.
By the way, the clothes I’m wearing now are pure white goth loli dress overflowing with abundant laces of many kinds.
Ena said As I thought, white suits Lily really well and nodded in consent. But, Obaasama and Ellie also gave me words of praise as usual.
Theo stopped working as usual and then start spitting out many sugary words when he rebooted, so Ellie set him straight with a blow as always.

Kuti also drew a parasol of magical power for herself and made the sun shining brightly in rage.
It was a sun with four swelled-up, muscly legs firing countless sunlights.
Moreover, it had fishnet tights on its leggggggs.

What to say…… is that Kuti’s image of the sun?
No matter how you look, that sun is a pervert.

Kuti defended herself with the parasol from the downpour of radiation and solar flare with a face of a challenger challenging something gigantic and she advanced towards the finishing line she drew with magical power under the sun.

Four men wearing expensive-looking robes were standing in attention just below the finishing line.
When we approach a distance at which they would be able to hear my voice normally, the four simultaneously bend their bodies at 45 degrees with hands at their sides.
It feels like a greeting from a country with over 4000 years of history.

「Thank you for coming, welcome」

「You can be at ease. Rather than that, is Elliot-dono at it again?」

「Yes…… I certainly did let him know, but…… I’m truly sorry……」

「No, it’s fine. I understand that he’s that kind of person, after all. You are not responsible. Rather, we will be in your care today」

「We are grateful for your words. Well then, shall we proceed with the clear explanation and demonstration to Obocchama and Ojousamas as planned?」

「Yeah, I’m sorry when you are busy, but please」

「Not at all. We are workers working at the Christophe House’s workshop. We are truly delighted that Lord’s and Lady’s son and daughters want to witness our skills. Sorcery is not hereditary, but I’m convinced that the three children inherited Claireteal-sama’s sense to produce wonderful magic tools」

「I don’t know what will happen in the future, but visiting a workshop that actually makes the magic tools should be a good experience」

One of the four people waiting in front of the workshop who seems to be the representative greets Ena.
As expected, they are the employees of the Christophe House’s workshop and we are the family of their employer, so they receive us with utmost humbleness.
Still, I can clearly see the confidence in their skills.

These four doesn’t seem to be the whole team, but there’s particularly no reason for all of them to come out just because of our visit.
It’s standard for employees in a place like this to be eccentric, and even if the employer’s family visits, it’s probable that there would be craftsmen who are immersed in their work.

Kuti who snapped the finishing line already struck down the sun. What she drew next was a comedic drawing of an old, bigotry man holding a crystal in his hand which exploded and made his remaining few hair into a little afro.

It was when the afro old man exploded for the second time that Shinsori decided to take a break and prepare the lunch.