Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne

Thirteen months old passed.

As usual, I listen to Ena's readings with the fairy sitting on top of her head while training in magic (provisional) control and snubbing on her hands and feet.

When it comes to Ena's choice today.

♪ The storm of the bamboo ♪

It's an adventure novel called.

You're gonna get up on eight legs anyway, right? If I thought so, I was a little disappointed that I wasn't the author of that piece.

What a normal content, it feels like a traveling brave man saves a fishing village that continues to suffer damage from the attack of a boat.

How healing these normal stories are just so many books of bizarre stories.

Now a brave man on a journey "across the horse" is boarding a ship to the waters where a lot of damage is being done.

It's a normal story.

It's time to stretch out the magic (tentative) and branch out a bunch of bottles, each individually changing flexibility at the same time, wondering if something odd could happen.

A series of operations is carried out in approximately ten seconds.

This is still a pretty quick way to do it.

Dividing branches is not once or twice, and flexibility has subtly changed the hardness of each place.

About 20 days ago, it took more than three times longer to do this.

It's a growth rate that turns red enough.

It's not like a green array! What is a green array!

Normally, during magic (temporary) release control training, it becomes a new sensory activity in which fairies chase after magic (temporary), but only today, they are somewhat quiet.

It's a little creepy.

When the brave man who "stayed across the horse" got on the boat, he moved a little bit, but it's nothing strange.

... No, right?

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While training for a while, I quietly observed the fairy's behavior...... I'm not sure because it's on my head, but when I was observing it suddenly my senses above my head disappeared.

What is it? So I tried to look up over my head, and the fairy immediately came down in front of me.

Turn your back on this one.

And with my back turned, I often bend my elbow 90 degrees so that I can see my right index finger this way.

Around the corner I thought I'd tilt my little neck, and now I start twirling that index finger.

What a performance.

I thought today's pantomime time was over, but did it still go on?

In the meantime, I'll keep an eye out.

I don't know, fairy behavior is funny.

You'll never get tired of watching.

Though there is a lot to be ashamed of.

I've been spinning my fingers for a while now, and once I think I've stopped them, Zubi! And I stick it to this one with the sound of the effect twisting only from the waist to the top.

I'm a little surprised, but it didn't just start now that her movements are abrupt.

Much, poison r... you're getting used to yourself.

I thought it might be hard for her to stay in the same position, but she keeps posing as she is without expecting that.

A pantomime that still doesn't make it through, but it's a bit of a long time to stand still today.

If she thinks she might be working out a way to get in between things.

Her fingers "stretched".

Yes, it's stretched.

What... does a fairy stretch your finger?

And I stare at my fingers, which continue to grow slowly halfway.

Keep slowly, really slowly stretching, fingers.

What's going on with the first joint or something...... what joint is it going to be?

Or something like that, when I started thinking that I really didn't care.

I noticed it when I strengthened my vision to check my joints.

Are you... not a finger...? Magic (provisional) …………?

I didn't realize it immediately because I had never seen anything other than myself give out magic (tentative) besides release.

It strengthened my eyesight and I was able to grasp the details, so I found out.

If you look closely, the fairy face also seemed serious and quite focused, although the pose is alle.

The magic (tentative) stretched out of my finger starts to spread once I wonder if it has stopped.

And after some spread, it starts to change slowly this time from the right side.

Slowly shaping something to unmold it.

The change stops after a while.

I make sure the change has stopped, and then when I look at the fairy, I'm putting my shoulders up and down big.

Feeling like I was looking at control, quite a few times, if I were myself about 8 months ago, I would have had a pretty hard number of controls.

Hey...... no, I'm pretty impressed.

Seeing yourself like that, fairies are frequently a doorman.

Yeah, no, he's always generally a doorman, but he's a doorman who feels like he's accomplished something today.

Should I call it a doya face full of accomplishments?

Well, it's a Doya face, isn't it?

Doya, stay in your face. Time passes for a while.

The shoulders that were up and down are already calm.

You wondered if this one would react to anything, wrinkled at the fairy's brow root.

Oh, are you unhappy not to applaud?

So I clap my hands.

Ena was holding herself on her lap and reciting it to her sudden applause, huh? And I interrupted the reading and peered in here.

"What's wrong, Lily? I mean, there's only one weakness in the foot... er, you don't have to applaud the alley foot, do you?

That's enough…… Ena, what are you talking about to a 1-year-old……….

I don't know about Ena's remarks, but Doya's face made it when she was sluggish, and she frequently pointed at the magic (temporary) that shaped something with the fingers of those who were not magical (provisional).

After all, did the shapes shaped by magic (tentative) mean anything?

If you look closely, there was something like regularity.

Yes... like an alphabet, like Arabic letters.

Oh, they don't look alike at all. These two.

Anyway, it's starting to look like a letter.

I didn't know what that meant anyway.

So when I tilted my little neck, the fairy dropped her shoulder disappointingly.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Besides, I'm blind... how am I supposed to understand!

A former Doya face whose fingertip magic (tentative) spreads and returns over her head in a squishy manner.

But I noticed there, I noticed.

"Characters shaped by magic" could be seen.

I was blind and wondering what I could do to study the letters.

Wouldn't it be possible to remember the letters?

I have to communicate with the fairy as a prerequisite...

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I already got the tip.

Letters shaped by magic (tentative) can be seen with their own eyes only showing darkness.

The fairy shaped and showed the letters with magic (tentative).

♪ I shaped it ♪

I have ever thickened, thinned, stretched, shrunk, changed the concentration, changed the flexibility.

But I've never clearly shaped anything.

The magic (tentative) released with Claire was an ambiguous warm image.

Probably wouldn't speak in the native language of the country where I spent 30 years of my life knowing.

The language of other countries is not very much, but it is not possible.

At best, to the point of putting in a few words.

Still, if that's where the possibilities are...... you'll have to do it!

Defeat and shake off Mr. Doya's soggy face, catch.

Shape the letters with magic (tentative) towards her, who is stunned and pungent with a reprehensible look.

First of all, it's my ex-mother-tongue.

[Can you read it? If you could read it, raise your hands and shake it]

Pretty well shaped.

It's a letter I've used for 30 years, albeit in my lifetime, and I didn't use it for just a little over a year and it doesn't seem to be any problem as much as it involved a bit of writing.

I'll keep letting the letters out for a while, but the pungent fairy just tipped her little neck.

Oh, if I could read it from this side, wouldn't this be the other way around?

Yes... it was upside down when I saw it from the fairies, then it's hard to read it.

So once it is fogged, I will rebuild it again.

Now I had to make it the other way around, so I struggled a little.

And I often see fairies with frowning roots.

Then the fairy looks back at this one after shaking her neck left and right several times.

Did you recognize this as a letter? But you don't know what that means?

If we were to assume that her actions earlier had shaped the letters and tried to convey the meaning, there could be enough.

Then let's try it in the language of another country next.

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As a result, fairies just shook their heads even in the language of some of the countries they tried.

I even tried writing in many different ways in my former native language, but I couldn't do it all.

If this were the case, I would have given up using a cipher that I had used in a game, but I couldn't.

After all, I can't tell Mr. Headshake Fairy in a language I know as I first expected.

I was a little disappointed, even though it was half what I expected.

But there is still something I can do.

It's not just letters that can be shaped.

I just used the letters because I thought it was easier to do the letters that conveyed the meaning clearly as they were.

If you can't use the letters, just paint!

If you don't have bread, you just have to eat the cake!

Some online quote came to mind and disappeared.

I have concerns.

But now I feel like I have different gender and different sensibilities.

What a rebirth!

Maybe I can, no... I have to.

Then wave a brush named Control on the canvas called Magic Power!

The things I could do... they didn't look like what I had imagined, but they were terrible.

The only material of concern, my lack of painting, did not change my reincarnation.

Beat your own shoulder with such disappointment and depression that the fairy comforts you.

I laugh and thumb up uncommonly and serenely, fairy intentions well understood.

"Don Mai."

Ah... I wonder if this is also a successful example of communication of will...