Ovent’s short summer completely quieted down and in its stead, the longish autumn arrived.
There’s nearly no lingering summer heat and the wind is cool.
This world doesn’t have a proverb like “Autumn with the sky clear and blue, and horses growing stout” but the time of harvest hasn’t changed as autumn here is also the autumn of appetite.
Although I say that, there hasn’t been much of change in the food of the Christophe House.
Although I’m already eating meals that are nearly the same as those of adult’s, it’s very thin as ever before.
Recently, I have learned that healthy dishes with the natural taste of ingredients is the mainstream cuisine in Ovent.
It’s not like there are no spices or condiments but non-greasy, lightly seasoned, medicinal cooking is the way to go.
I’m eating only bland things to the extent it makes me want to eat something with a stronger flavor just like in my previous life, so I’m occasionally craving for junk food full of chems.
But it would be difficult to slip into the kitchen in the two-year-old body under Ena’s and Obaasama’s monitoring.
Even if I can freely use sorcery, the illusion sorcery will lose effect after a certain distance, so it would be difficult.
Well, before that, ingredients don’t have magical power and I wouldn’t be able to see them, so it’s out of the question.
For that reason, my enjoyment from meals comes entirely from fruits.
There are many fruits satisfactory to my taste like in my previous life. Especially now that my palate is that of a child, sweet things are very delicious.
Because they are meals made while thinking about balance, I can’t only eat fruits and their amount is not much so it’s a bit regrettable.
Well, they will give me seconds if I ask but……
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The considerably long Ovent autumn slowly passes little by little.
I generally spend every day by deepening my knowledge but I’m naturally also learning sorcery.
I have already learned the majority of the 4th-grade sorceries.
Be it thanks to Sani sensei’s classes or because of my out of the norm Magic Eyes, or perhaps a mixture of both. I have learned what is considered difficult sorcery mostly without any failure.
When stumbling, I pushed straight forward after completely eliminating the cause of failure.
Due to the vast knowledge hammered into me, I’m able to completely understand the difficult to understand sorcery, the configurations and effects of their formulas.
But I haven’t been taught sorcery that is classified as offensive even once.
Although there are sorceries that have more effect than offensive sorcery if used properly, I have nothing that is clearly classified as an offensive sorcery.
The two understand that I would never use offensive sorcery with mischief or malice.
But that’s that.
Being the strongest magician in the Forest next to the world, Kuti understands the dreadfulness of sorcery more than anyone.
But she also understands its wonderfulness more than anyone.
That’s why she doesn’t refuse to teach me sorcery, but rather proactively teaches me.
She not conceding on her rule of teaching the offensive sorcery means… that she won’t teach me yet.
I have no objection there.
It will be like that if Kuti says so.
Besides, it’s very improbable that offensive sorcery will be necessary within the Christophe House.
That’s because my life would be long gone before such situation came.
While mastering the existing sorcery whose scale increases little by little, my hair which has become longer flutters in the still refreshing autumn wind.
The Ovent’s autumn has just started.
Footnotes
Chapter title is part of the Japanese proverb “Autumn with the sky clear and blue, and horses growing stout.” It describes how wonderful the Autumn climate is and how horses are able to eat a lot due to the Autumn harvest.
Ovent’s short summer completely quieted down and in its stead, the longish autumn arrived.
There’s nearly no lingering summer heat and the wind is cool.
This world doesn’t have a proverb like “Autumn with the sky clear and blue, and horses growing stout” but the time of harvest hasn’t changed as autumn here is also the autumn of appetite.
Although I say that, there hasn’t been much of change in the food of the Christophe House.
Although I’m already eating meals that are nearly the same as those of adult’s, it’s very thin as ever before.
Recently, I have learned that healthy dishes with the natural taste of ingredients is the mainstream cuisine in Ovent.
It’s not like there are no spices or condiments but non-greasy, lightly seasoned, medicinal cooking is the way to go.
I’m eating only bland things to the extent it makes me want to eat something with a stronger flavor just like in my previous life, so I’m occasionally craving for junk food full of chems.
But it would be difficult to slip into the kitchen in the two-year-old body under Ena’s and Obaasama’s monitoring.
Even if I can freely use sorcery, the illusion sorcery will lose effect after a certain distance, so it would be difficult.
Well, before that, ingredients don’t have magical power and I wouldn’t be able to see them, so it’s out of the question.
For that reason, my enjoyment from meals comes entirely from fruits.
There are many fruits satisfactory to my taste like in my previous life. Especially now that my palate is that of a child, sweet things are very delicious.
Because they are meals made while thinking about balance, I can’t only eat fruits and their amount is not much so it’s a bit regrettable.
Well, they will give me seconds if I ask but……
◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆
The considerably long Ovent autumn slowly passes little by little.
I generally spend every day by deepening my knowledge but I’m naturally also learning sorcery.
I have already learned the majority of the 4th-grade sorceries.
Be it thanks to Sani sensei’s classes or because of my out of the norm Magic Eyes, or perhaps a mixture of both. I have learned what is considered difficult sorcery mostly without any failure.
When stumbling, I pushed straight forward after completely eliminating the cause of failure.
Due to the vast knowledge hammered into me, I’m able to completely understand the difficult to understand sorcery, the configurations and effects of their formulas.
But I haven’t been taught sorcery that is classified as offensive even once.
Although there are sorceries that have more effect than offensive sorcery if used properly, I have nothing that is clearly classified as an offensive sorcery.
The two understand that I would never use offensive sorcery with mischief or malice.
But that’s that.
Being the strongest magician in the Forest next to the world, Kuti understands the dreadfulness of sorcery more than anyone.
But she also understands its wonderfulness more than anyone.
That’s why she doesn’t refuse to teach me sorcery, but rather proactively teaches me.
She not conceding on her rule of teaching the offensive sorcery means… that she won’t teach me yet.
I have no objection there.
It will be like that if Kuti says so.
Besides, it’s very improbable that offensive sorcery will be necessary within the Christophe House.
That’s because my life would be long gone before such situation came.
While mastering the existing sorcery whose scale increases little by little, my hair which has become longer flutters in the still refreshing autumn wind.
The Ovent’s autumn has just started.
Footnotes
Chapter title is part of the Japanese proverb “Autumn with the sky clear and blue, and horses growing stout.” It describes how wonderful the Autumn climate is and how horses are able to eat a lot due to the Autumn harvest.