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My Daughters Have Regressed chapter 5

005 – The Nexus is so awesome!

005 – The Nexus is so awesome!

When I was wondering, Brigitte said.

“You, simply because we have similar tastes in fried eggs, don’t you think that I am the mother of this child?”

“No, I was really thinking that. Did you invent mind-reading magic?”

“Your thoughts are so obvious! Not touching the yolk in half-boiled fried eggs is a more common and major eating habit than I thought, right? Don’t overlook it.”

indeed.

Brigitte was right.

Chii Ik-.

Anyway, I baked a lot of fried eggs.

As I was bringing it back to the frying pan, I saw Naru and Brigitte sitting face to face on the sofa studying.

“When memorizing the multiplication table, I like to memorize it like a song. I’m just saying this now, but I didn’t really do math until I was eight. Now, eight things are arms. eight twenty-six.”

“Ohh, because I memorize it like that, it feels like I can memorize it well… !”

Even if it’s like this.

Brigitte was also a bad person.

In the first place, being a wizard of the warrior party is a role that not everyone can play.

growl-.

It’s evening.

Naru lay down on the sofa and slept, probably tired from studying.

“Guil is old… . roast… . Salt-grilled chicken legs… .”

What kind of sleep talk is that?

Brigitte covered Naru with a blanket up to her neck and came out to the terrace.

Then he stood next to me and said.

“Yuda, you look good.”

“yes? Do you have kids?”

“No, compared to before, I have more room in my expression. You laugh often To be honest, you in the old days had a rather sharp side, right?”

“At that time, I was only focused on surviving. You look good too. That… . I don’t know how it looks good, but it just looks good.”

“What is that. I still can’t speak.”

Brigitte chuckled.

After that, there was a moment of silence between us.

How many seconds did the silence pass?

I asked what I was holding back.

“What is going on in this city right now?”

“What is your job?”

“Brigitte, I know better than anyone that you are not the type to teach children in peace. There must be something dangerous going on that you have to work hard for. In this Phrygia.”

“… … .”

Brigitte was speechless.

This guy always doesn’t say anything when he’s stabbed in the middle like this.

Soon, Brigitte took out the jangjuk from her bosom.

He flicked his fingers there and set it on fire with magic, and it swelled.

The cigarettes smelled of flowers.

It was because it was not a cigarette, but a magical magical herb.

“Ugh-.”

Smoking a cigarette, Brigitte frowned.

It looked like an acute headache.

I asked.

“Does the wound you received from the Undead Wizard in the Demon Castle hurt?”

Lich, an immortal magician with fighting power comparable to that of a dragon.

Brigitte was injured fighting the monster.

He must have started smoking magic candle to forget the injury.

Magic candles have a pain-relieving effect.

Brigitte pressed her forehead with her thumb.

“Well, it’s nothing. There’s a small problem going on at this academy. Is it not something you care about? I hate it because when you step out, you destroy everything. So just do it.”

fresh.

Anyway, I was able to figure out something was going on in the city and Graham Academy.

And that Brigitte wants to hide it from me.

Brigitte chuckled.

“Judas, aren’t you also a person with many secrets? In the first place, we don’t even know your real name. You don’t even know if you’re really a savage. So, let’s go with this.”

“Well, whatever.”

I also decided not to ask anymore.

I had a problem to deal with first.

And Brigitte is a different person than the gossipers.

No matter what problems you face, you will be able to solve them on your own.

Don’t worry.

The problem was Naruto.

Will he be able to pass the entrance exam well?

* * *

Growl, growl-.

The sound of snoring was deafening.

One was the snoring of Judas the Barbarian thief.

I thought I got used to it during adventures, but maybe because it’s been a long time since I’ve heard this sound, Brigitte was very annoyed by this thunder-like sound.

“The snoring is still there.”

purr-. Gororong-.

There was also a little snoring, like the cry of a small animal.

It was the snoring of a little kid sleeping in bed.

“Naru… did you say that?”

He was a little boy, only five or six years old.

His black hair and black eyes resembled his colleague Judas.

“The real daughter of Judas… ?”

Brigitte considered the possibility that Judas hid his wife and daughter in Barbaria, the home of the barbarians. However, he soon shook his head.

“No, I don’t have that kind of talent. In the first place, there is no woman in the world who would marry Judas and give birth to a child.”

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Judas was a member of the demon castle subjugation party and was a man called a hero.

At the same time, he was also a villain who once gained notoriety in the world.

I remember that the reason why he participated in the demon king subjugation party in the first place was for the purpose of the [indulgence] given after the demon king subjugation.

A savage that people fear.

Even more, women did not like robbers, thieves, or Barbarians who worked as mercenaries.

It is clear that many people would be frightened just by approaching Judas.

In fact, it was.

Brigitte, whom I had an adventure with, has seen me from the side, so I know it well.

To be honest, it’s not a friendly impression.

“Of course, if it were a woman from Barbara, the story would be different… . Among the Barbarians, such a face might be handsome again.”

Barbarian savage women consider vitality and strength as the highest virtue rather than a man’s face or heart——It was the moment that came to mind.

Shuk-.

Brigitte approached the sleeping Naru and raised a small flame with her fingers.

Fire-.

Examine the child’s face with a flame that burns like a candle.

“Neuuu, it’s dazzling… .”

Naru whining.

Brigitte studied that guy’s face even more carefully.

“I think the long eyelashes are a bit similar to mine, but… . The round forehead also seems to resemble me. Ear… .”

Brigitte struggled to find any resemblance to herself in the child’s dense face.

I thought we looked alike, so it actually felt similar.

‘And… , You said this kid came back in time. If that’s true… .’

The magic of time and space.

Even for Brigitte, now called the Great Mage, it was an impossible realm.

Beyond the concept of magic, it was a skill that could be called a miracle, a miracle, or a divine skill.

If there are people in this world who can use such magic… .

Perhaps there are only five of them who are called great mages and are bestowed with the ‘color’.

“… If I get the direction and train for about 5 years… ?”

Bjirite took a hard look at her talent.

5 years.

After that level of training, will I be able to use space-time magic?

“… no.”

5 years.

No matter how much Brigitte accumulated mana from now on, it was unreasonable to cast space-time magic with that time.

However, Brigitte had at least one person who could do that.

“El Cladeco, the Wizard of the Constellation.”

The greatest wizard of the day who has completed the magic hierarchy and circle theory.

A superhuman who is said to have pulled the history of magic and sorcery engineering closer to 200 years.

If that person… .

“Accident? Fate?”

Brigitte sensed a strange destiny in their visit.

It was like putting a puzzle together.

So Brigitte looked at the child’s face, not knowing that the night was passing.

Until the soft dawn shines on the face of the child tossing and turning in the light.

* * *

“As expected, I’m accepting admission.”

morning.

Brigitte said as she grilled sausages, eggs and bacon and placed them on a plate.

I replied rubbing my sleepy eyes.

“yes?”

“If you’re a graduate of Graham Academy, you’re not going to be ignored anywhere. That in itself is like a self-proof. Would that be beneficial to the life of that child named Naru?”

Brigitte seemed to be trying to get Naru into the school where she worked.

Once upon a time, there was a professor among my uncles, and I remember calling all my relatives the age of the examinee, including me, in order to put students in a department that was underserved due to a decrease in the number of students.

Does this feel like that too?

No, it’s a bit different from that.

I asked.

“Naruya, what do you think? Do you want to go to school?”

“Wow! bacon! sausage! Heart-shaped ketchup!”

Naru really liked the well-made breakfast.

The fried egg I made yesterday seems to have been forgotten.

Shuk-.

Brigitte added, putting her portion of sausage on Naru’s plate.

“You’d better go to Graham Academy and gradually recover your memories. This is the place where magic and engineering are most developed in the world, so I’m sure you can find clues about space-time magic.”

“You might know who my wife is.”

It was a good story.

Also, if Naru, who may have to live in this world all the time, graduates from Graham Academy, won’t the number of people being ignored as barbarians significantly decrease?

but.

I felt a little deja vu.

I have a feeling Brigitte is hiding something.

What’s going on in this Graham.

And Naru’s admission.

is there a relationship?

It was time to think like that.

Brigitte said.

“In the meantime, I want to check the skills of this kid named Naru? I roughly figured out my writing skills yesterday, but I’m still working on it.”

skill?

what skill?

As I wondered, Brigitte shook her head as if she couldn’t live.

“You really didn’t know anything. I have no idea what Graham Academy is. Don’t you know that magic, swordsmanship, martial arts, horsemanship, etc. are compulsory subjects at the academy?”

I already knew that the academy taught me combat skills.

But what surprised me was this one.

“No, you’ve been doing that since you were six? If you’re 6, you’re still a kid, right?”

“Of course. Isn’t this much common sense? I heard you also hunted wolves in Barbaria since you were 5 years old? I heard you caught slime and a bunch of really big orange mushrooms?”

“… Ugh.”

The lies I told in the past pierce my heart.

These are the lies I told when I was holding onto the concept of ‘a savage from Barbaria’ for a long time.

The only things I hunted when I was 6 were the stories of autumn and the orange mushrooms in Henesis Village.

I hunted with two throwing stars.

Of course, I didn’t really hunt, my game character did!

For me, at 6 years old, it was natural for me to be pampered by my parents, to ask for toys, and to be slapped on the back by my mother.

However, 6-year-olds in this world are different.

“That’s what it means to be elite. Some people are born that way, but they are made through thorough training, training, and refinement from a very young age. Just like I did.”

It was Brigitte who stretched her chest forward.

Then he grabbed his cloak and came out.

“Anyway, come see me.”

Is it a test of my daughter’s skills?

To be honest, I’m starting to get interested too.

If you really look like me… .

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