Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne

Twelve months and 10 days have passed.

From the day I first met the fairy, she comes to visit me in her room every day.

Sliding through the window every day and flying right to me, I talk about something and then thumbs it up and looks like a dooya.

As always, I don't hear anything at all about what you're saying, so I'll just tilt my ankle and then thumbs it up.

The people around this thumbs-up seemed a little strange, but it didn't seem to be a problem and there was anything in particular.

I rather look at it like I'm smiling.

At first I had a bit of a hard time getting my hands in the form of thumbs up.

It took time to make thumbs up, even though I continued to train every day.

Don't be afraid, Thumbs up.

Wouldn't it be harder to shape a choke at this rate?

For now, this is the usual greeting between the fairy and herself.

And what you're talking about.

Good morning. It would be an honor to see my face.

And?

I'm glad you're here today, kid.

I thought you were saying something.

'Cause it's a dooya face.

After the greeting, gestures and gestures will be made.

If it's an easy one like thumbs-up or something, I know, but I'm getting more and more pantomime chicks, so I don't know what it is.

The pantomime is pretty bad too......

Still, when I can do it, I wipe the sweat off my face.

No, maybe you just haven't seen the sweat.

I can't see sweat because I don't have magic power.

It's a short relationship, but I'm half sure I'm not sweating.

Whether it makes sense or not doesn't seem to be a problem for her.

After closing with Doya's face, I tilt my neck and I have no idea. Even if I give the signal, I shake it with my neck clasped as if it were an American favorite.

It goes from greeting to pantomime time like that, listening to readings together every day or training for magic (tentative).

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From the day after his birthday, Theo and Ellie are trying to get him to call us about himself, just like Alec.

Word practice is before reading, when you take a break, before you go to bed at night.

I've decided on my own weight, so I usually ignore it for now, and sometimes, uh, say it appropriately.

Let's get used to it gradually.

It is also dangerous to stand out too much.

Anyway, this house has a room like a party room with 100 people in it.

Besides, on the birthday of the first "third" child, there were 100 people who had never been there before.

I can speculate that that is enough for the parent to stand.

Quite rich, Mr. Great.

Well, there's still a line about a family with a little more relatives, but I don't know about that.

A hundred relatives gather for their birthday… how close they are.

Well, that's why there's a handful that even you're just blind, you have to avoid being noticeable as much as possible.

I can't be stuck in my room forever, and I don't want to take the option of not going out at all and pulling it off as much as possible.

But if there's such a thing as a blind rich kid, it's only a great duck.

I'm not sure about the security situation either, and I should be as discreet and quiet as possible so that my name doesn't sell.

The operation.

♪ Take care of your life ♪

It is.

Let's go guns. Why, it's never courage or anything like that for me!

It's just reckless!

Don't make a mistake, don't make a mistake!

It's important. I said it twice. I said it twice.

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I still listen to readings with fairies today.

She shrugs into a feeling of excitement when it comes to battle portrayals and hang-ups, and sadly softens when it comes to portraying sad scenes.

I can't hear her, but does this mean I'm hearing her?

Then I thought it seemed like it would be a lot easier to communicate, but I immediately reconsider.

You just decided to weigh yourself.

There's always someone around me.

It's a little hard to talk in there.

But I was wondering if it was worth a try, and I'm trying to timing it, but I won't get that chance sooner rather than later.

So I think I'm going to take a little adventure.

Here's what the adventure is all about.

It's been a few steps lately, but it's been possible to walk steadily, so when Ena is the only one, she looks like she's standing on the grip, dashes, takes the distance, and talks to the fairy in a whisper after exploring the planned driving point in advance to see if there's anything dangerous.

We must act quickly because Ena will catch us soon.

Of course, the fairy's position is important.

If I'm close, I'll leave you, and if I'm far away, I might not be able to reach you with an obstacle.

It's still a delicate time of balance, and I can't say if I can move properly, or if I clean the place I plan to run in advance, there is a chance that it will fall out.

Most of them have no magic power.

It's not a place full of danger.

Because it's only dangerous!

That said, that's a visually impaired baby room.

I naturally don't keep anything that dangerous, and the floor is safe to fall on a fuzzy carpet.

The books you always read seem to be properly stored on the bookshelf when you're not reading them, and it's an adventure after you've decided you'll be fine.

Well, still, it's dangerous, so I couldn't even step inside.

But I decided to do it.

As he crawls and crawls, he eliminates objects that are rolling on the route he plans to drive.

Sit down at the end of the drive and tell the fairy to stay here and pound the carpet.

I couldn't get it through, but when I checked her sitting there with a gutsy slap on the carpet, I nodded heavily, yeah, yeah.

And when it comes to her, she's a Doya face, after all.

I'm used to seeing that face, you Doya fairy.

Then, once you have returned to the start point of driving, you will also be guided by Ena, who will always be there for you.

But why is the fairy following me too?

It doesn't make any sense. Yeah, yeah!

Disappointed, crawling on all fours and moaning pose.

But I'm not the one giving up there.

Successfully have the same interaction several times and keep the fairy sitting and waiting.

This is the only thing that drained me a lot......

Well, the stage is set.

All you have to do is come close to the fairy in a dash and talk to him.

Grab hold of the crib fence and stand up.

Ena sees herself like that and gets ready to support her whenever her balance breaks.

Press the fence at that moment and dash as the momentum holds!

One, two, three steps...... and Zsar.

I decided to head slide flashly.

Ena screamed, but we'll carry out the operation anyway.

Fortunately, the fairy was right in front of me.

"Yoo-hoo. Shall we? Kiko and the rest of you."

Quickly tell the fairy in a low voice.

Hey, there's no other way to lose your tongue at this point.

I got a little upset about headsliding flashy.

Surprised by the head sliding, she did. I was there, but you heard me.

All you have to do is wait for me to give you my right hand.

It is, but soon Ena will hold me and fry me.

"Lily! It's okay!? Are you hurt!?

They let me sit down and touch my body.

Ena exhales and hugs herself to see if she was a little relieved because she didn't hurt anywhere.

I didn't think I'd be so worried, but I thought I'd reflect that I did something a little bad.

"Sounds fine, but I'll have to see Dr. Randolph later!

I also thought it was a little exaggerated.

Dr. Randolph is an old doctor who always visits.

While I was stunned by such ena, looking for Mr. Doya Face to check the results of the operation for now, I found her light.

He looked worried, by the way, not like a doya face.

I'm not raising my right hand.

I've been watching her for a while but nothing has changed in particular.

From a face that seemed worried when I watched him stare, he changed to a face of doubt that tilted his little neck, and finally became a Doya face after all.

Your hands are on your hips and your chest is stretched.

Naturally, I'm not raising my right hand.

I wondered if this was a bad idea, but in the meantime I decided not to rush to a conclusion until she left.

If you haven't heard the voice, I don't think it's boring to read it.

I wondered what it was like, but do you enjoy the atmosphere?

When you recite it to me, Theo and Ellie are already alive and full of life.

Even if they love each other's hobbies and specialties, they recite enough books of pedigree.

I don't hate it, but I might feel like I can't help but remind myself to be cute and cute.

The fun portrayal looks fun, the sad portrayal looks sad, and the expressive relaxation of the voice is also applied to read it in a really diverse way.

Neither enjoy the atmosphere nor feel good enough.

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Today's reader is Ellie, and her choice of grasshopper is

"Discussion on the Ecology of Winter in Hosomigrass - Stock Sharing Edition"

The book with the title of the thesis is still a thesis.

It just seemed difficult to read the paper in a variety of ways, and it didn't attract enough interest to have 90% of the specific gravity spent on training.

Recent training in magic (tentative) is carried out with the aim of releasing a large amount of magic (tentative) at a time and quickly controlling it.

The reason for releasing large quantities is that if you try to control them quickly, you won't be trained less often in smaller quantities, and if you don't release them in large quantities, you won't be able to reduce the amount of residue at all.

The total amount seems to have become considerably higher, and we cannot expect an increase unless we release it in large quantities and consume it anyway.

Besides, he hasn't gotten that much strength, so when he releases it to the small, he loses more strength first.

By the way, the grasp of the residual amount is quite vague, but in a similar way to physical fatigue.

Near full tank feels energetic and in excellent condition.

Around 90-30% is normal.

When it falls below 20%, it starts to feel magical (tentative) fatigue.

I feel a lot of magical fatigue for less than 10%.

I'm so depleted that my consciousness is about to fly.

When depleted, consciousness flies, so I tried to define the residual feeling by assuming that depletion was 0 magic (tentative) residual.

Magical (tentative) fatigue is similar to physical fatigue, but the senses are clearly different, and confusion has not occurred so far.

Depletion causes consciousness to fly and faint, along with when your health is too reduced.

But there are also many ambiguous parts of this residual measurement method, so it is forbidden to be overconfident.

I won't reduce it until it's depleted, but if I cut it by 20%, it will be confirmed that the total amount will increase, and the depletion should have flown out of consciousness.

The increase in total volume is also one of the most recent concerns.

It's a luxurious problem, but it's quite a problem for me.

We can still take measures, so we can do something about it, but even if we release it in large quantities in the future, we won't run out of bottom and the total amount won't increase.

When you train like that, you are surprised by the fairy's stretched magic (tentative) attempt to catch it, by instantly changing the flexibility and curing it, and you are intrigued by the magic (tentative) appearance.

I control it quickly, so it makes me very happy when I soften it right away, spread it out and wrap it up, and randomly do a variety of variations.

I'm in a bit of an attraction.

This one is getting more fun, so it's a good training.

It's only natural that fun training is better than hard training.

When the number of control residues of the emitted magic power (provisional) reaches 0, the magic power (temporary) dissipates the mist, so at that time she generally becomes a doorman.

You really like this Doya fairy.

It is also not easy to get it on track, so even if it is foggy, it can be released immediately and the attraction can resume.

The training will continue until the magic (tentative) level reaches about 10% like that.

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Today's training ended well before the end of the reading.

After that, I was totally listening to the paper with the fairy, but I didn't really understand it.

It's just a paper, and the jargon is getting different and I didn't really understand what it meant.

But the look on the fairy's face after I finished reading it was just a glitter of hope and anticipation and something else.

Did you understand... I mean, you heard me, didn't you? You hear me, right?!?

By the way, my right hand didn't go up to the end.