When I Was Reincarnated, I Got the Skills [Slave Command] and [Recovery], so I Created a Secret Society for Slaves Just for Fun - Chapter 21 - Familiar Voice

Chapter 21 – Familiar Voice

A month has passed since the day of Flame’s celebration.

The only thing that has changed in the past month is that Flame has begun to learn magic in earnest with my mother as her teacher.

By the way, Mother’s instructions are quite easy to understand. And when you hit a wall, she doesn’t tell you the answer, but she gives you hints at key points so that you can come up with the answer on your own. I can say that it’s quite easy to do, and it’s really fun.

She can be scary at times, but that’s mostly because I attempt reckless things or ignore the basics, so it’s mostly my own fault. I can say that she was terrifying enough that I swear never to anger her for the rest of my life.

And now that I understand why the basics are important, I am grateful to my mother who scolded me when I tried to skip the basics and taught me exactly from the basics.

However, when it comes to Flame, I don’t think she would do anything lame or stupid like me, so I can feel relieved.

By the way, Flame has been rapidly improving over the past month.

When I muttered that she was terrifying already at this stage, my mother apparently heard me and said, “She’s much better than Lawrence. This child is a privileged race of Dragonoids, but she’s still amazing. Mother may have lost her confidence somehow.” Mother seemed to be looking somewhere far away.

Aside from that, since Flame has such amazing talent even from Mother’s perspective, I’m starting to think that it’s about time for Flame to be registered as an adventurer.

After all, the main reason I bought slaves was to have them work so that I could retire to the countryside and live my life by living on my own with the money the slaves earned from time to time. (T/N: Damn this MC… He smart boi)

As I was thinking about this and fantasizing about my dream of living a slow life in the countryside, my father came home even though it was still daylight. That’s quite the rare occasion.

He even brought a guess. What made it even more strange was that this guest had apparently come to see me.

I have no clue who it could be.

“The person is in the guest room. Come with Father.”

“Yes! Father!!”

Then, Father took me into the guest room.

“Oh, you’re late! It’s not like a gentleman to keep a lady waiting!!”

The moment I entered the guest room, I heard a familiar voice. 　

I have no idea why Fran is here, and I have no idea why she is coming to see me in the first place, which just makes it all the more confusing.