After retiring, I became Loli’s magic mentor

After a short silence, the few little lolita continued to lower their heads and eat their own kebabs silently, feeling that the delicious kebabs just now became tasteless.

Amiya, on the other hand, held the skewers and closed her eyes silently, the bell on her ankle lighting up faintly.

——Mr. Butler?

——Amiya? How was your school trip? Is everyone okay?

Hearing Ryan's reply, Amiya felt secretly happy in her heart and continued to communicate with Ryan using the sound transmission magic circle.

——Amiya had a great time with everyone. How about you, Mr. Butler? Have you returned to Art City now?

——Well, I just came back yesterday.

——Since Mr. Butler came back yesterday, why not tell Amiya?

Amiya was a little angry when she said this, but it was more of a coquettish tone.

——Haha, I'm not afraid of disturbing your study trip. Since you are all fine, I'm relieved.

——Every time, I take the initiative to contact Mr. Butler, but Mr. Butler rarely takes the initiative to contact Amiya. Is Mr. Butler impatient with Amiya? Do you hate Amiya?

Hearing what Amiya said, the magic circle on Ryan's side was obviously confused for a moment:

--No no!

Through these words, Amiya could feel Ryan's panic over there.

If Amiya's expression could be richer, I'm afraid it must be a very cunning smile at this moment.

——In that case, Mr. Butler, can you take the initiative to say good morning to Amiya tomorrow?

--no problem!

After chatting with Ryan for a while, Amiya opened her eyes and found that the little lolita around her were looking at her in confusion.

"Amiya, are you sleepy? Why did you suddenly doze off?" Noelle asked with concern.

Amiya shook her head: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about something."

At this time, an instructor came to the camp of Nenelli and others and shouted: "Today is the last day of the school trip. Tomorrow we will pack up and return to Art City. Be careful not to leave anything behind!"

"Okay!" Several little lolita responded in unison.

After watching her mentor leave, Noelle put down the meat skewers and said with joy on her face: "I can finally see my father again."

Yvette nodded: "Well, in addition to being able to see the master again, I can also watch the battle between the master and the Dragon Lord from my little sister."

At the mention of this, Yvette's eyes were filled with anticipation.

In the next afternoon, the little lolita packed up the things they needed to bring, and then all went to bed early to wait for the arrival of tomorrow.

The next morning, Ryan opened his eyes alone on the empty bed, and the familiar fragrance still lingered on the other half of the empty bed.

This is the residence of Sajeel.

After confirming that he would spend the night at Sajili'er's place last night, Ryan asked Yazhi to take Ysera back.

The first thing Ryan did after waking up was to use the sound transmission magic circle to send Amiya a good morning.

——Morning, Mr. Butler.

Amiya also responded quickly, as if she had been waiting for Ryan to talk to her.

Ryan smiled slightly:

——Do you have any plans for today?

——The school trip is over today. We will settle in a city near Yate City tonight. We should be able to return to Yate City tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

After hearing the news, Ryan felt much more relaxed.

Nenelli and the others have been away for the past two days, and Ryan always feels like something is missing.

After getting out of bed and walking out of the bedroom, Ryan heard a sound and aroma coming from the kitchen, and slowly came to the kitchen.

At this time, Sajilier was wearing an apron sewn by herself and making soup. The smell seemed to be fish soup.

Ryan came up behind Sajili'er with a faint smile, and gently hugged Sajili'er from behind: "It's so early to make soup. In fact, I just have to cook."

Sajeel's cheeks were slightly red, her ears on top of her head twitched slightly, and her tail inadvertently wrapped around Ryan's waist from behind:

"In our tribe, the husband usually goes out to hunt and the wife cooks at home. I can't let you do everything. It will make me look useless..."

"How could you be useless?"

Ryan buried his face into the side of Sajeel's neck and chuckled, "It smells so good."

Sajeel's delicate body trembled slightly: "You... just go sit in the living room and wait for breakfast."

"Okay~"

Ryan stopped teasing Sajeel and returned to the living room to drink tea and wait for dinner.

After getting along with each other for this period of time, Ryan also saw that no matter how close the relationship was, Sajilier was not good at interacting closely with each other, and was particularly shy.

However, perhaps due to the nature of the orcs, Sajiliel has a very high need for sexual desire, and Sajiliel often fully reflects her true feelings for Ryan.

Maybe she is aware of her own character, and she rarely helps Ryan. Recently, Sajiliel always seems to be worried about gains and losses, and feels that she is not a qualified wife.

While eating breakfast, Ryan said to Sajili'er: "Lil, I'm going to Alcott College later to talk to Fina about something."

"what……"

Sajeel's ears drooped: "Then go and do your work. Will you come back to stay tonight...?"

"Of course I'm back. Also, how about you come with me?"

"Hey?"

Sajili'er was startled for a moment: "You talk to the dean about things, wouldn't it be better for me to be together?"

"What's wrong? You are my wife."

Ryan smiled and said: "Then after we finish talking about things, let's go on a date in Art City for a walk."

"On a date in Art City... for a walk?"

Sajeel's ears stood up again, and her tail curled up into the shape of a heart: "Okay... okay, I'll dress up after dinner!"

"Well, I'll wait for you."

? ? ? ?

The demon territory is a gloomy place where there is no sunshine all year round, and there is a gloomy atmosphere everywhere you look.

In the palace of the Demon King's City, Octavier, wearing a dark purple light helmet, stood in the center of the hall, her eyes lowered and silent.

"Vell, let me ask you again, where is your sword?!"

Directly opposite Octavier, a white-haired demon old man with sword marks all over his face stared at Octavier with his sharp eyes and said coldly.

Octavier did not look directly at the old demon man, but said calmly: "Master, I have already told you that the sword was destroyed into pieces in the battle between me and the Black Knight."

"What about the fragments of the sword?"

The demon old man's voice was still cold, and he obviously didn't believe Octavier's words.

"Keke, don't be so grumpy, Master Yifu."

Just as the two were at war with each other, a charming laugh came, and then a scantily clad woman stepped over.