Tanaka family, reincarnated.

Definitely deadly.

"Yadovi plays too -!

I can hear Yadoviga's shaky voice from the woman's water next door from earlier.

"Sounds like fun next door"

William talks to me as he flushes the bubbles on his head.

"Right."

A few hours after my love sprouted, I bathed one wall apart but the other was still an 11-year-old girl. The sight of Yadoviga and playing in the hot springs brings a smile to my eyes, and Edward also soaks up in the water with a soft look.

"Hey Yadovi! Tickle!"

I just hear Emma's voice and her heart bounces loudly with token.

I've never experienced anything like this before. Many times both the tea party and the social world attended, and many times the prince himself snuggled up and danced with a girl who seemed beautiful. Yet this heart just bounces, as if it's the first time it's moved out today.

"Mother!! Emma, slippery!

I'm never listening, but the tense Yadoviga voice passes well. Moreover, when the topic becomes Emma, nature and consciousness become oriented.

Emma...... slippery?

"Huh? Let me touch it for a second!

I also heard a slightly excited mother.

"Hey there! No!"

I heard Emma loud at the time, losing room, and stuffed with cut wings.

... there... where?

This is all that makes my heart start to run wild. I beat so fast that I thought it was just after I ran as fast as I could for a long distance, and the sound of my heart sounded out of my body and it was loud. Emma...... where is that!?

"Emma. What is this slip!? As much as I want to touch it all the time, even minus the hot springs...... what is this slip!?

Emma...... slippery. I want to touch it all the time. Emma...... slippery.

Information from my mother circles around my head. You haven't heard Georg and William or something. He sounds like he's having fun talking about dinner today.

"Low! Shall I squeeze the volume of your voice a little? Ahhh!! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, no!

I just don't think I'm an 11-year-old girl... I don't know what to say... I hear just one very colorful voice, from across the wall.

So where is such a toko!? Where the hell is my mother touching!?

In my head, I'm about to be ruled by an evil imagination.

In the first place, "hiccup" or "hiccup" would be too cute already?

Where do you touch it and you sound like that!? Where... what do you think you are?

..................... No, forget it! Forget it! Forget all the conversations we've had!

…………

Emma is slippery, I've always wanted to touch her, "hiccup" and "hiccup" and no...

It even reminds me of Emma's smile a few hours ago, and even more palpitations and blood rising on her face.

In the end, the prince dived straight into the water with Bukbuk (sinking?), which became a matter of being rescued by Georg and William a few decades later.

Still, the prince stepped out of the bath earlier than the female water, relieving Georg and William that his lit face had cooled and his palpitations had gotten much better, while firmly giving Georg and William an earlier stop to the ugliness.

My two raw eyes hurt but they promised me they would keep quiet.

Yet the moment I saw the other saggy Emma's cheeks in the bath, the evil imagination that I should have suppressed came back to life.

"Your Highness? Your face is red. Are you all right, sir? Did you put it up?

Emma looks worried and peeks into the prince's face.

That said, the prince is a bit taller, so it's an exquisite angle ascendant. With his wet hair in his ears, his worryingly slightly moist green eyes look straight at the prince. Gun and heart contracted.

"It's okay. No problem."

I can only utter two words, and I keep my momentum and look away.

Even dignitaries in other countries can only talk to Emma about themselves without being nervous.

It's embarrassing. Pity.

"If you're okay, I'm glad."

I laugh fluently at Emma for saying that, and realise I still like her, whether she's scared, embarrassed, or pitiful.

In such a short time my mind repeatedly surfaces and descends around Emma. I want to do anything for this smile.

Yet......

Away from the demons, hunters from Valerie's territory gathered as they were giving evacuation instructions.

Take guidance to the location where the local junction hazard appeared. My mother and the hunters spoke out against each other, but I was forced to walk because I was turning back in danger.

You'll regret your lack of crisis later.

The demon that came out of the local junction hazard didn't look strong at all yesterday compared to the paintings in the book that I saw as paralyzed.

Just a build-up of water if you ask me. William called it slime, but the water hoarding is a hoarding.

The moment the three brothers saw the demon, they obeyed them under barometric pressure and unwillingly, but if they were swords themselves, I remember them in my arms.

When I was in Wang Du, I was handled every day by an indispensable and benign knight, and the hunters gathered could be seen working out, but I felt somewhat skinny and unreliable compared to the knights in Wang Du.

The equipment is also heavy equipment that I think may be too big for that degree of demon, and I also have more than a few shields and swords.

Borrow a sword from the hunter and hurry to the three brothers.

In the distance, I tried to turn back where I could see Georg and William, but there was no Emma.

The hunters have told me many times to turn back, but until I confirm Emma, I am forced to move on.

Getting a little closer to what I could see, Emma was being held by Georg.

My body foams deliberately. What happened? What happened? What happened to Emma?

Since then, it has moved without thinking.

"Over here!! Hurry up!!

Hurry the hunter and run towards Emma obsessed.

On the way, William can stop me, but I shake it off and run even.

"Emma!? What happened? What happened? Emma! Emma?

Emma is unconscious and her right half is bloodstained.

Live... are you there? Georg's arms and clothes holding Emma are stained bright red, and a small amount of blood is extensively dotted on the ground that appears to have melted.

All this blood, you say it's Emma's...?

"Prince! The slime is coming! Avoid!"

At the same time that Georg screams, the earlier accumulation of water progresses at an incredible degree of speed.

I accidentally got my hands on it. A gift of repetitive practice when I was arching my sword every day, cutting off the water build-up reflexively headed toward Georg.

The demon is not very responsive and is divided into two parts.

"Oh my god!!

I hear William screaming and Georg tongue-in-cheek, and Georg comes forward to protect himself. The water accumulation, which was made into two pieces, took no damage at all, split into two pieces and began to move individually.

"Come on! You're not gonna die if you hang up?

I realize that I have failed.

The sword that cut off the water reservoir was melting around the blade tip.

Then one of the water hoarders cut in two became obstinately attacking himself. The hunters protect us diligently, but the shields we thought were too many also melt each time we are attacked, leaving us with less.

To be sure, the situation was getting worse when I cut the water buildup.

How could you not obey William when you heard him stop and the hunters? If only I could turn back then.

Regret pushes over, but the water buildup attacks are fast, and on top of that, armor and other things that I thought were heavy gear for the hunters melts easily. Reflections and even words of apology soon escape desperately from just one water hoard.

Georg held Emma in this water build-up and continued to attack her two opponents. It's even hard to follow that speed with your eyes, and the hunters hear surprises. However, Emma's blood dances every time Georg moves.

I want to help Emma, but I can't do anything. Because this one is more disadvantageous than Georg, who's dealing with the two of them. If you can use a shield, neither the hunter nor himself has the skill to prevent an attack.

It's octagonal.........................

Two water hoards headed to Georg at the same time, shooting out a water cannon. He thought he couldn't shoot the smaller one, but he wasn't.

This one finally fits the water cannon and switches to the body area. Water cannons were legal and after five shots, they seemed unable to shoot for a while.

I can spare a little if I just hit my body, so when I look towards Georg, I'm on my knees to see if it's out of balance.

It's dangerous if you don't get up fast. It becomes a target of water cannons.

"Georg!! Whew!!

A sudden gust of wind blew at the same time as he called Georg in his gut, sheltering his face.

I immediately stopped perfectly when I thought I had blown a bun. What the hell was that... and look around and doubt your own eyes.

The breeze was the emergence of a new demon.

A beastly demon with a big entity unlike a water hoard.

I lift my forefoot saying it still strikes me now with a rough breath directly behind Georg, who is out of balance and unable to move.

Georg's consciousness is geared toward two water hoards and he hasn't noticed the demon behind him.

It was a sight enough to give despair to the princes and hunters.

It is more deadly than clogged in all directions.

"Georg! Behind you! Please, run!!