There are seven pillars of god which govern this world, and in this world where a large majority of laws are represented in sevens, even years are split into seven associated cycles. In other words one year, which is until the seasons rotates back, is split into seven times two, fourteen periods which makes one month.
A single day too is split into fourteen intersections, and these are an imitations of the godâs names being called, Hour of Maru or Hour of Segi etc.
ăSurfaceă is the called the same as noon time, and ăUnderă is called the same as the night time.
Dawn is called ăSurface Hour of Maruă, Sunset ăUnder Hour of Maruă, Twilight ăSurface Hour of Segiă, and Before Sunrise seems to be ăUnder Hour of Segiă.
(TL: So basically describing time and stuffs. One year has 7 months, One month has 14 days. One day has fourteen hours, each represented by the seven gods twice, sort of like am and pm, in case you were confused(i mean i was))
Latinaâs birthday celebrations was entrusted to Chloeâs house.
Her house was a tailor and although their shop cannot maintain their subcontract work, their skill is certified. So they placed an order at their shop her family ran on the main street.
This is because Latina was interested in the clothes making process.
It seemed like she asked Chloe to see how her own clothes were made and frequently went to watch.
In the process, Latina picked up the basics of how to hold a needle.
Dale was disheartened that Latina had troubled Chloeâs family to such an extent, and gave his greetings holding a gift in one hand slightly flustered.
But Chloeâs mother laughed and said,
âWhen my child is together with Latina-chan then, sheâll try her best to show off her good side. Even though her head isnât bad, sheâs fickle and wonât study properly. I should be the one thanking you.â
A light pink one piece that goes well with Latina, decorated with flower embroideries here and there.
When she had finished making such a bright and sunny dress, Kroix  was welcoming the summer.
â<Oh Black Darkness, Grant Thy Wish by the Origin of Thy Name, Steal away the heat, Lower the TemperaturesăTemperature Reductionă>â
Making a small noise, paki paki, the bowl in front of Latina froze. After making sure of it, she started mixing the contents with the spatula in her hands.
Since the so called act of making ice is a compound magic of ăDark and Wateră, Latina who doesnât have the water attribute couldnât make it but, the act of lowering the temperature to let it freeze is just the ăDarkă attribute which she could do.
In her own easy to do way, she was introducing magic into her life so that she can fix and at least command the language that Dale had simplified and taught her.
Once Summer came, the thing that Latina liked to make the most was variations of ice.
Things like Sherbet or Ice cream, she was using various ingredients to make something new every day. Of course, the recipe was taught by Kenneth.
When it comes to him making himself, he uses a magic tool, and itâs a process which requires some time but, if itâs Latina then it can be done in an instant with magic.
It can be said that magicians are suited for cooking.
Although normal ăMagiciansă, wonât take on requests like those.
Repeating the process of mixing and freezing countless times, when she finished the soft and fluffy sherbet that she was aiming for, Latina cheerfully took it into the store.
âRita, thank you for working. Take a break okâ
âThank you, Latinaâ
In her usual spot at the counter handling documents and fights, Rita was exhausted by the heat. The wind doesnât always blow in even when the windows and doors are left open.
Furthermore the type of customers, were a bunch of men which made it twice as hot just looking at them. Even Rita who had been in this business for a long time says itâs a tough time.
Eating the icy dessert of Latina quality, Rita looked as if she was genuinely happy.
âAhhâŠ. delicious. Even when I ask Kenneth, heâll only make it once in awhile. Thank you, Latina. Itâs really good.â
âYouâre welcomeâ
Taking a bite from her own, Latina also smiled at that.
âBut you know. The one Kenneth makes taste better. I wonder whyâ
âBecause Kenneth canât lose to Latina yet, rightâ
Muu. At Latinaâs unwilling looking expression, Rita answers as she laughs.
âKenneth is also trying his best you know?â
âHnn?â
Latina seemed curious towards Ritaâs words but until Latina had come to this shop, the types of desserts Kenneth could make was pretty much non-existent.
Nowadays, his repertoire is so large itâs seems like he can even open up a small dessert shop, and his wife Rita knows that he has been diligently developing new recipes, working hard for Latinaâs sake.
âWhat did you eat, back in Latinaâs hometown?â
âHnn? Things like <***> or, <******>â
ââŠ.UmmâŠ. how did they taste?â
âUm, well⊠there wasnât much taste. Since it was just that, I was surprised at Kennethâs meals. Thereâs a lot, and itâs heaps goodâ
Not noticing that Rita had become speechless, Latina smiled happily.
âThatâs why you know, Latina. Latina wants to be able to make yummy meals. Yummy meals is definitely happinessâ
âWearing a black longcoat in this season, every year Iâll think âseriously am I an idiot?â â
âThat, try saying that in front of that heavy soldier with the full plate armourâ
Coming back early to the ăDancing Ocelotă, Kenneth let out an astonished voice as he ordinarily poured a glass of cold water to the completely exhausted Dale.
Daleâs coat is filled with magic power, and in addition to being lighted to normal armours, it surpassed them in defense. Wearing it together with the tunic which was knitted with a material that canât be cut by blades, it was an excellent armour, enough to protect his body.
However, even then, itâs hot in the summertime. Hot things are hot.
âDale, welcome back. Eat it, itâs coldâ
âYea. Iâm back Latina. Thanksâ
Effortlessly retracting his pouting expression just now, Dale looks on with a smile. Latina placed the ice onto the tray.
ââŠ.Recently, Latina, youâve been making this a lot but, youâre not tired from over using your magic are you?â
Dale asks as he takes the bowl and Latina nods deeply.
âItâs alright. After doing it a few times, working only on the uncertain parts, I understood how to do itâ
ââŠIs that soâ
Kenneth was suspicious at him, who was looking at Latina different to normal, a serious look was on his face.
âDale, whatâs wrong?â
âNo⊠I was just wondering about the ăDemon Raceă, if they are all so excellent with their magic power controlâŠ. Itâs as if Latina is already a master in scope specification.â
ââŠIs it something that amazing?â
âThe kid hasnât even studied theory you know? After she had practised it, with what she comprehended, sheâs optimising itâs magic power and strength and squeezing out the effective range of the magic to its limits âŠItâs true that the of the ăthings she can doă, the âthingsâ were taught by me but, thereâs no way I taught her how to use itâ
As Kenneth stared fixedly at Latina, she returned the look slightly confused with her large eyes.
âThe spell formation as well, isnât the simple formation I taught her but a cross made by adapting the healing magic spell formation she had originally known and a delicate technique. Originally, the control load should be bigger thoughâ
âSince Dale taught me, Latina learnt it? Before it was like âPaaa~â and lots of magic power comes out. Now, itâs like âHereâ and the magic power used will be just that much. Itâs easier nowâ
ââŠ.See, seeâ
âTrue. She might have what it take to be a genius. In the first place, Latina could learn anything quickly anywayâ
âIs that so?â
At Daleâs reaction, Kenneth made a face like âWhat nowâ.
âCooking and cleaning, and now recently, sewing as well. After just being taught once, Latinaâs understanding is extremely quick. Rather, the environment where a kid like this who can digest anything couldnât do anything up until now is the strange thingâ
âEh?â
âI mean isnât that right? Someone like Latina who can learn at this pace, why is it that until now, she has no traces of having learnt magic or household chores? Since itâs this kid where, ăItâs not strange if she can do it even if she wasnât taughtă.
No matter how different their race is, there probably wouldnât be such a large difference in thisâ
âWell I guessâŠâ
âWha~at?â
Koten. Towards Latina who was tilting her head as always, the adults were piling on their assumptions.
âWell, itâs about whether you were in an environment where you werenât taught anything, or whether you didnât do anything and were in a good environmentâŠâ
âHn? About Latina?â
âYea. âŠ.In the place where Latina was born, were you not taught anything like this?â
âHnnâŠ. Well Latina. Hadnât decided. Back thenâ
Latina came back at them with a slightly vague answer, and this time it was the adults who were tilting their heads.
âWhat have you ănot decidedă?â
âLatina doesnât really know either. But you see⊠Unn. Latina doesnât know anything.â
She presses both hands against her mouth and shook her head.
It seemed like she was about to say something but, since she ended up withholding her tongue, Kenneth and Dale met eyes, both knowing that Latina probably wonât say anymore than this.
This little kid, despite looking like this, sheâs quite stubborn.
(Authorâs note: Summer ends just like that, despite the fact that Iâve not having eaten any snow cones/shaved ice) (TL: or whatever you people call it)