It's okay to say that your grandfather left as a problem solver, but there are still problems. Your Highness and your mentor, as mentioned earlier.

Even if the mentor is left alone for a moment, his Highness will come up this time as a matter of urgency.

I've said it many times, but I don't hate Your Highness. I just can't see it with my romantic eyes.

For me, Your Highness is a man and a friend to serve in the future. There is no emotion there as heterosexual. No matter what happens, it doesn't last.

If anyone likes me, I can say no. Well, I'm in trouble because I'm not here.

"Liz won't stand up to His Royal Highness, will she?"

It doesn't mean you don't like it, does it? and I grinned bitterly and nodded with my gaze at my mother, who combed my hair with a smile as she tilted her neck.

In terms of humanity, it's preferable. Well, I'm a little too exposed to favors, and I'm not comfortable with them.

Apparently I'm weak to be pushed, but if I'm pushed too hard, I'm the nasty type. I don't hate people who are aggressive, but you have trouble being in love. You say you'd rather have mellifluous?

"For me, Your Highness is a dear friend, because I don't think any more"

"Oh, if Your Highness hears, you'll cry, won't you?

"… it's hard for me to like"

For what was neatly mature in its contents, I can't even fall in love with His Highness, who was adorable under the age. It seems favorable, but it doesn't make me a romantic.

Especially since we were young when we first met. In the end, the first impression doesn't cover up. Even with all that adulthood, it just seemed like a child to me. That's why I guess it's unacceptable.

His Royal Highness is physically older as well, but I prefer to be older for my personal preferences. I don't even want to be your uncle, but if you're a dandy, that's good.

"... Mother, why did you like Father?

"I?"

She didn't assume her story would be extended, and her mother raised her voice unexpectedly. Yeah, and my mother, who puts her finger on her red lips and makes an imaginary face, was still full of youth.

For once, I wanted to ask. Where was Mother attracted to Father and how did she like it?

Both father and mother remain close to each other, Ning Lo. They are more connected than they were when I was born. My parents are still friendly and snuggly enough to still be born down there if I'm bad.

What was so good about her father?

"Well, it could be a long time, huh?

"That's perfectly fine, but I'd like to ask for a curse in a modest direction if I can. Because I usually have a full stomach."

"I don't even think about it anymore."

Though she told me to blame her a little, my mother seemed to have fun and she didn't look uncomfortable either.

"Um, should we start at the beginning of taming? I wasn't much of a family man, I was really a nobleman down there."

"Your grandfather was so loud."

"Hehe, right. How strange would it be for me to be involved with the Marquis' Velph?

In aristocratic society, you only associate with a family pattern that is basically about the same rank or one rank up or down. As long as the lower one rubs off, there is not much to do with the man of the upper throne except for the chief obedience. That's what I'm saying, because the man at the top of the title looks down quite a bit. There are quite a few of them who aren't.

Well, that kind of thinking has been going on since the beginning of the founding of the country, even more so if it was the Marquis family (of which), besides the fact that at that time the Lord would have been your grandfather. It would have been a house on the sawdust nose.

"I've been working at the Magic House since I was a little older than Liz. Because unlike my family, I had a lot of magic. Well, it was in the form of being kicked out."

"... getting kicked out?

"I'm sure Liz would understand, but it's easy to be neglected when you're a little protruding."

To my mother, who laughs a little sadly, I bite my lips off.

Because I'm going through it too, I somehow understood the situation my mother was in. It also creates a jealousy on the other hand that would be praised if it were excellent. My mother must have turned that on my family.

"Well, I was a poor nobleman, and I was my youngest son, so I was in the way either way. It's good to see Verph because he kicked me out."

"You met your father at the Magic Academy."

"Yes, there was a subtle and patchy alienation in the Magic House. But Velph treated me equally. I went in with my abilities, so I didn't have a princess."

"You sound like a father."

"Hehe, was that guy cold at first? It's just a matter of house."

At the time you met my mother, my father had an obsession with your grandfather, didn't he? Well, you grew up a teacher on the other hand. You had a completely different type, and you must have been in the middle of a rebellion.

Now I can't imagine, but my father said he was cool and not bare. Something like you, Cecil. You look just like me.

Maybe that's why my father cared about you, Cecil. Overlay yourself with what you once were.

"So, Verph had a big fight with his righteous father one day. So Velph got hurt. Heh, my father-in-law's not very popular either, you know, getting annoyed with kids."

It's not funny, Mother.

"That's right. So, the reason we fought was because of me. I've been working with him for a long time, and my father-in-law told me not to hang out with such a lowlife."

"Your grandfather would say, wouldn't he?"

"So don't let Verph talk to people about dating and get angry. So, I was old enough to grow up or not, and my father-in-law got hurt badly in a fight because he was at his peak. Because I was there, I stopped my father-in-law and treated my bloody Velph with tears."

I just said I stopped him by force, but by force of the person my father lost?

... That's right, you took control of your depleted grandfather, didn't you? You're not going to tell me you could push it in head-on, are you? Mother, I'm afraid the strongest theory is going to hold up.

... Your grandfather hates your mother, isn't there a cause there too?

"The boulder had torn my back with wind, so I used healing all night and managed to heal it. Well, I was still immature, and the wound was too deep, and I still had a scratch on that guy's back."

"... I didn't realize"

"Well, because it's my back and it's thin.... Velph, protect me from such wounds. If I hadn't sheltered, I wouldn't have been hurt like that. I cried all night and kept apologizing. Because of me. Then Velph said." There's no reason why you shouldn't be mad at a woman you've fallen in love with, and it's only natural to protect a woman you've fallen in love with. "

"... my father"

"Heh heh, I may be dressed, but I fell in love with Verph like that"

Sleeply, dye your cheeks like a dreaming maiden, and miss your mother. The face was so young, beautiful, and full of happiness that I didn't think of it as the mother of my two children.

My mother seems very happy right now. Have me or Ruby, and stay close to your father. A world of serenity and happiness. In it my mother had a mellow smile.

... I honestly think it's good.

My mother must have met her destiny counterpart. I don't really believe in fate, but I'm sure Father and Mother were bound to be bound. That's all, you two look happy.

"... will someone like that show up to me too"

Protect me, and I can protect that person, too. Someone like that would be mad at me.

"I'll show up. I'm sure. Yeah, maybe he's already showing up.... Hey, Jill on Verf"

Softly stroking my cheek, Mother turns her gaze behind my back with a pranky grin. I had a feeling about the boulder, so looking back, I figured my father and Jill were there.

Since when, I don't ask. 'Cause my father looks pretty lit up, and Jill has a slightly red face. I didn't realize, but I guess you were listening to me from the beginning, how this lights up.

"Selene, don't give Liz too much pity."

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear you got hurt sheltering me. Or do you regret your shelter?

"No way."

Smile softly, and my mother takes her hands off me. I stayed put and rubbed off with my father like a replacement away from my mother. I thought it would be bad if I interrupted.

Jill is subtly lit when she hears the familiarity close to cursing. With Jill like that, I left the room behind. Whoever interrupts a person's love path gets kicked by a horse, right?

"Does Master Liz prefer someone like Mr. Velph?

Jill walking next door cut out that way after a brief silence.

"Well, I like my father, but when I like him... hmm"

"So what kind of man do you prefer"

"Do you need to tell me?

"Much."

"Ki, Jill pushes today... preference, is it"

You won't have to ask me that. Jill is Jill, strangely serious about her peeping eye habits, or... an imminent look at something. Is that all you care about?

I imagined it was impossible for a moment, but no way, I'll cut it off.... I'm a child, and I'm only ten. Jill said it wasn't a childhood hobby either.

"... well, being nice to me and being honest is a big premise, and... I guess someone I can count on,"

"Reliance......?

"Oh, but you don't want me to rely on you unilaterally, you want me to rely on you too. Someone who can support each other and lean in is good. And then someone made it clear that you can't go anywhere."

I tend to be sweet to those who forgive me. Conversely, it is sweet for those who have been forgiven their hearts. So it's good to have someone who takes me for a chisel. I want to be sweet, and I want to be sweet. I want to depend, and I want to be counted on. Someone who understands each other and can support them is good.

"And it's good to have someone who can beat my father... Because my father is going to disagree with me when I get married."

"... it's... can you imagine"

"If I have to, I will be the duel and I will flee the country.... So I don't like people who are attracted to the pattern. It's good to have someone who loves you without wealth or fame"

Is this my fault? and looking up at Jill, Jill shakes her head and stops. When I was caught and I also stopped and stood next to Jill, Jill put her hand on my cheek and smiled softly.

When it comes to charity, it's too feverish an eye.

"If you don't find someone like that, I'll take them away."

The moist, wet jade eyes reflect only me. It was just straight, cloudless staring at me.

My spine, it shivers. Not by disgust, but by an unspeakable feeling. I was spotted by a clear eye, and I was going to forget to even breathe.

Obviously, this is neither a gaze nor a face directed at a child. I feel like my brain is alarming that it's not, and on the contrary, I'm going to admit that my expectations are true.

... No, it's not that. This is just too much respect, isn't it?

"... then either way, you'll be safe in the future"

Slightly faster heartbeat, painful. A heart that pulses so heavily that it also passes to Jill, who touched his cheek.

I didn't want them to spot me upset, and I gave it back in the guise of calm. I wish the fever on my cheek hadn't passed on to Jill.

"So it's okay to be late, Master Liz"

"... I will try not to be late"

That's all I give back, and I turn around and walk out with Jill down.

Sometimes when I put my hand on a chest that is only really thin and swollen, I find it impossible to do so myself.... No, this is because Jill is reminiscent. I'm just surprised.

Jill is not a childhood hobby. You like me, but it's love, dear. There is no such thing as heterosexual feelings. 'Cause we've been together for a long time, and our attitudes have barely changed.

I shook my head, shook out the extra thought, and held my cheeks, because if I said no, it would come as realistic as I could tell.

The fever, it still won't pull.

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