Chapter 101.2. Detective Yamiyo!

“Thanks, that’s why I love you so much, Em-chan. I love you, Em-chan,” she said. [Ignition] and [Hawk’s Eye]. If you can’t use other attributes, it’s not suitable for battle, Papa said.”

After drinking the juice, Sei, the squirrel starts chewing on the ice inside. I dive into the carpet and roll around. It’s out of the system, or ‘Void’ is weak because it’s out of the system. No, people shouldn’t find that it’s [Void].

If so, is Shin’s position in jeopardy because only his weaknesses are on the table? Yes, Shin’s weaknesses are too much. It’s an ability that can’t be helped even if it’s thrown away if it’s a duke’s house. But I wonder if it’s true…

Kanna Yamato was a smart and evil man. He should have thought about how to use his heir apparent. …… In the original story, he had a lot of power. He could afford to throw away his legitimate son who uses magic that he doesn’t understand, as he didn’t want him. Or there was a lot of pressure from the people around them.

How much power does he have now? About the same as in the original story? I’m not sure. Whatever it was, he had power. That was the image I had.

“He’s a smart man. My brother is going back home, yet only a few know about it, but that man knew. I wouldn’t be surprised if he was up to something.”

“Come to think of it, I’ve never met your brother, Yamiyo-chan.”

Many times Mii-chan went to stay over at Yamiyo’s house. But she has never seen even a glimpse of her brother. Even though he was studying abroad, there must have been times when he returned home.

“Onii-sama has been going to study at the Magic’s Tower in England since I was 5 years old. Once you study abroad there, there are no long vacations until you graduate. So I could only see him when I traveled to England. He was originally supposed to enroll in the Magic Academy, but he went to England to learn cutting-edge magic. Right now, Onii-sama is the only one from Japan studying at the Magic Tower.”

“Wow, the Magic Tower, huh? Your brother must be amazing!”

And he’s the only one in Japan? He’s talented.

“The Magic Tower is full of strong magicians, isn’t it!”

“I want to meet your brother!”

I remember the Magic Tower. I remember it as the world’s best magic institute and academy where the best magicians gather. I remember the heroine from that tower, too. She was a magical girl who wore a tricorn hat and robe and flew on a broom. She usually waved a tact and used magic. I wonder why she came to Japan.

Well, anyway, it means that Yamito’s brother is awesome. It bothered me a little, but, maybe I’ll remember, or I shouldn’t worry about it.

We all chatted together, and afterward, Miu and the others ate dinner, took a bath, and fell asleep on the oversized bed.

Then came the next day. After getting our father’s seal on the application form for apprentice adventurers, the other guild’s members also got their seals after they returned home, we were all looking forward to meeting up at the adventurers’ guild to play adventurers this time.

In the spacious dining room, while I was smiling and discussing with my parents and my friends, including Yamiyo, what we’d do after registering at the Adventurers’ Guild, a maid opened the door and reported to me.

“Sir. The eldest son of the Teijo family is here. He has come to pick up Yamiyo-sama.”

“Hmm? The eldest son of the Teijo family?”

Yes, his name is Teijo Mashiro-sama. How may I help him?”

My dad’s face turns curious at the maid’s reverent bow, but Yamiyo raises her hand in surprise.

“Oh, I think that’s my onii-sama. Maybe …….”

“Your brother’s name is Mashiro-san?”

That’s the name paired with Yamiyo. It’s the novel’s world?

“Yes. I’m a little embarrassed that he’s coming to pick me up.”

Yamiyo is shy, but her cheeks are dyed with happiness. They seem to get along well. A family should get along well. Mm-hmm.

“I see, please show him to the parlor.”

Smiling and looking at Yamiyo, my dad tells the maid.

“No, I’m so sorry, my dear. Some of you are still eating, everyone, and it’s fine here.”

Yamiyo hurriedly waves her hands in the air and speaks of her reservations. Next to her, Nan-chan was sticking out her rice bowl with a mouth full of food, asking for another bowl. You’re still eating, Nan-chan. You’re such a gourmand, aren’t you? You have rice grains in your mouth.

If that’s what Yamiyo said, my dad changed his instructions and told her to take him to the dining room.

So after a while, a young man entered the dining room.

“Were you in the middle of breakfast? I’m very sorry for barging in so suddenly.”

The young man greets him with a graceful bow of his head.

“My name is Teijo Mashiro. Pleased to make your acquaintance.”

He winked at me with a snap and had a mischievous look. He had a childish face, or perhaps a woman’s face, he was so neutral that it would be impossible in reality, no, he was a man, right?

He has no makeup, visible larynx, or skeletal structure, and he looks like isn’t a male. It’s not like he’s had surgery or anything, but I can tell he was always like this.

He’s the occasional character in novels who, for some reason, looks like a girl. Mashiro, smiling like a blossoming flower, looked like a woman no matter how you looked at him.

What, is he a mob?