Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

It was a cozy house.

In the space of more than one hundred square meters, although the decoration is simple, it has a sense of simplicity and refinement compared with the surrounding furniture.

This is [home] that I just bought yesterday.

Compared with the hotel suites I have been living in these days, although this room still feels strange, it still feels much warmer than a hotel~.

"We're back."

The girl's well-behaved voice sounded from the entrance.

Matou Sakura had a faint joyful smile on her face. She was held by Irisviel and walked in with a red schoolbag on her back.

Fang Mingjing emerged from behind the sofa.

"Are you back?"

"Well, Der Spiegel big brother."

Sakura at this moment. A lively smile befitting her age finally appeared on her face.

Fang Mingjing's mood also improved upon seeing it.

Today is the third day since the night when the Holy Grail War ended.

Su Qingyi, the Samsara owner, had already returned to the Samsara space that night, so the work of taking care of Matou Sakura was handed over to Alice Feier...This is not the case for the wife who already has a daughter What a problem.

The two got along quite happily.

And the reason why Sakura is carrying a small schoolbag is mainly because she went to kindergarten today—after all, she is still a child over five years old.

But then again, Fang Mingjing is facing a similar situation.

"Okay, it's time for Master to continue studying."

"Aww"

"Even if you say 'ahhhh' at me, it's not okay, after all, the teacher of the Killing Academy has to tutor the little Master's study no matter what."

What I am playing now is a role-playing game related to tutors.

A smile appeared on Seshoin Kiara's exquisite face.

Dressed smartly and casually, holding a test paper that the little master just filled in, she said in a very entertaining manner:

"According to what I heard, the little Master's English and history subjects are relatively weak?"

"Well, that's right."

"Well.

"English can't be improved overnight. Although we won't let it go, we still attack history first and try to make it a scoring weapon."

"Will history be easier to learn?"

"Yes, as long as you put in more effort in this subject, memorize the aspects you need to learn, and do more questions, you can basically get a good score, but the learning of English depends on accumulating over time."

Surprisingly, it's like that.

Although he is only playing role-playing, Sesshoin Kiara is a genius who can quickly get started with anything as long as he is interested.

So she might not have what it takes to be a professional tutor?

Just as Fang Mingjing was thinking this way, Kiara Sesseiin had already started to read the next test paper, her green fingers lightly brushed over the roll, and her beautiful legs wrapped in stockings also turned up.

"Ok"

"The national language is also a bit weak. It is difficult for students with a poor foundation in the national language to improve other subjects."

"By the way, does little Master usually have the habit of reading long articles?"

"I won't tell you."

"...Is there nothing? That's not enough, but let's talk about the learning method of world history first. First of all, it is the evolution of the whole history. It doesn't matter if you only remember it, but it must be into the head."

"After that, use the terminology from the part you are interested in, and gradually trace the details.

Saiseiin Kiara said while adjusting his sitting posture slightly, as if to make himself more comfortable.

Although it was just a simple movement of straightening her waist, the sofa made a slight sound, which made Shi Mingjing couldn't help but look at her buttocks next to the sofa...

hehe.

Watch out for his unnatural gaze. And because of this, Seshoin showed a bewitching smile, her Amber-like pupils reflected the Master's pure and innocent little face—until this moment, she never stopped exuding the fragrance.

but,

"Has the Killing Academy become heavier?"

"Eh?"

The flirtatious look froze, Kiara's beautiful eyes slightly widened, and then she blushed, looking particularly dissatisfied, "Master, you know it's quite rude to make such a joke on a lady?"

0...asking for flowers...

"But the sofa is making noise."

"This is quite normal. After all, things like sofas...um, ah, speaking of which, did you eat a little too much at noon?"

Speaking of this, Qi Lian of Shashengyuan suddenly began to worry about gains and losses.

Little Shengzi showed a wicked smile.

To be honest, although the killing courtyard is extremely beautiful, with that holy and friendly charm, it can easily capture anyone. However, even if she is like this, there is still a place where she is not confident.

Although beautiful, but not youthful;

Although she has a good figure, she is a little bit taller than ordinary women in terms of height, which makes her quite concerned...

.....00

Well, the magical Bodhisattva who has the aptitude to become a "beast" is actually not much different from most women in some respects.

However, Fang Mingjing felt close to such a killing house.

Otherwise, she is usually kind and kind, smiling at everyone... It doesn't feel real at all to be a real person.

"Master."

Seeing his wicked smile, Kiara simply put down the test paper and pulled him onto her body.

"Ok?"

"You are really a naughty child." Kiara Kiara laughed, while gently bumping him with his legs———she knew that the little master liked this,

"Although I don't hate this, you have to know that only obedient and well-behaved children can eat milk."

"Well, I'm very good."

"...?"

"That's it."

After responding without guilt, Fang Mingjing raised his head back and rubbed vigorously against the killing courtyard.

right now,

Minamoto Raimitsu appeared wearing an apron.

She smiled very gently at this side, and clapped her hands feeling very happy. The smile that revealed the deep maternal nature was both beautiful and bright: "Ah, I seem to have heard something just now. Could it be that... baby Feeling hungry already?"

The update was postponed until four o'clock in the morning, and then I had to go out to visit the grave after seven o'clock in the morning... At worst, I felt like I was going to die.