"Ahem, ahem—it's better if Her Excellency the Lesser Lord Kusanali doesn't look into it too much."
Little Eula's face turned slightly flushed with annoyed embarrassment.
"Oh, okay. But Eula, you can just call me Nahida. I'm actually not used to being called Lesser Lord Kusanali."
After a brief interaction, Nahida—with the appearance of a child but wisdom far beyond ordinary people—successfully won the favor of the three little ones.
Thus, they smoothly returned to the Kamisato residence.
"Daigou~"
Seeing Shura Anyakonsen-shou return, Kirara—who had arrived at the Kamisato residence early—transformed into her human form to greet the old uncle.
"Old uncle, recently the Shuumatsu Shrine sent an invitation saying that the expansion of our little cabin is complete. If possible, they hope we can go visit and take a look at the past cabin."
"Oh, that's no problem. But come here, Kirara—meet the new friend first."
After putting on the Akasha Terminal, Kirara looked at the illusory Nahida with full curiosity.
Her feline senses told her that Nahida did not exist in this space, yet her sight and hearing told her that Nahida was right in front of her.
"Hello! I'm Kirara, the cat-fox following the old uncle!"
Kirara's gaze toward Nahida was filled with curiosity. If she hadn't learned about "human virtue," she might have already reached out to poke Nahida's little head by now.
"My name is Nahida. I am a god from Sumeru who is still too young and immature."
Nahida didn't know how many times this was her self-introduction today.
But she still really liked today.
She had gained a teacher who could help her, many new friends, and busy internship work.
Kirara tilted her head and instinctively compared Nahida with that human-shaped big lightning bolt...
Mm, there really is a difference between gods and gods...
Kirara silently hid behind little Ayaka.
This little cat had reverence for gods, but unfortunately not much.
But no matter what, Nahida had officially... virtually moved into the Kamisato residence.
Only those wearing the Akasha Terminal could see this special existence called Nahida.
And during this period, the Akasha Terminal could be considered a valuable item.
This led to the Kamisato household servants—who didn't have access to an Akasha Terminal—initially being utterly confused as they saw their own masters talking to thin air...
For a time, rumors flew wildly outside again.
"Have you heard? Lord Shura Anyakonsen-shou can actually control ghosts that us ordinary people can't see?"
"Shura Anyakonsen-shou, Shura Anyakonsen-shou—seeing souls isn't anything rare, right?"
"Yeah, true, it's not that rare."
But none of that was the point.
The point was now the post-dinner writing time.
" Doraemon, come help me quick!"
With Doraemon here, do I still need to worry about the writing quality for this novel?
Ghostwriter Doraemon, activate!
And then, this AI Nahida ghostwriting attempt undoubtedly failed...
Nahida's writing was very good, and she could indeed grasp the old uncle's intended meaning to upgrade the prose.
But how should he put it...
The old uncle always felt something was missing.
For example, when the old uncle wrote:
' Stargazer looked at the blue-furred auspicious beast little qilin and reached out, placing her hand on the little qilin's slightly dark horn with a red thin line running through it. Her movements were gentle and filled with care for this child.'
Then what Nahida wrote was...
'Stargazer lowered her gaze toward the auspicious beast little qilin before her knees—that indigo-blue fur like brocade soaked in moonlight, shimmering with fine fragments of light under the candle flame.
The gentleman slightly bent his knuckles, his fingertips lightly brushing over the vermilion-like thin mark on the qilin's forehead, finally resting on the curved arc of the young horn...'
Isn't the use of metaphors a bit too heavy?