"... Oh, Cecil, it's you!

Cecil, when I say extra things to you to keep you from being sentenced to cheek-pull, you have a lovely voice.

With a glimpse of his face from across the door, Ruby starts glittering his eyes when he sees your face, Cecil.

Ruby, Cecil, she likes you very much, and, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. I'm gonna stick around. You connected me just for a good day's stay, I'm impressed in a way.

Open the door, Cecil. Ruby rushing over to you. It's a slow run because I'm a kid, and Cecil, I can afford what you avoid... but I won't.

Cecil, you're sweet, too, and it doesn't mean you don't like Ruby, so you make him like it a lot, right? Sometimes I can't turn it down if they hold me and see me with crushed eyes.

"Cecil, come on! What's wrong with you today?

"This is Ruby, do you have a hello?

"Cecil, hi to you!

Ruby laughs and says hello to, that's adorable. He's my angel, because he's really cute.

Cecil, there's no way you can treat such an innocent, cute kid so baffled, but you're stroking your head with "Hello, Ruby".

I think he likes Ruby a lot because he has a soft eye, even though his expression is tense.

Ruby is perfectly happy to have her head stroked by a sneeze. Apparently, we're the ones who like being able to stroke our heads.

"Cecil, honey, you know, it's just me!

"... what?

Bomb statement jumping out of Ruby as he loosens his cheek to a smiling sight.

It's me, who unintentionally rounds and solidifies my eyes, and Cecil, who suddenly has the look of what it is.

... Ruby wants to study magic?

That made my body stronger than before, and my magic stabilized. You probably won't have a problem practicing magic.

But suddenly what?

"Later, Kanmonoshi, it's a lot! Oh, honey, tell me!

"Uh, hey, Ruby?

And I can't think of any more over-expected words that popped up that I would return before, such as objections.

Even though I'm surprised just by the magic, and the swordsmanship on top of that? Even though our lineage is magic-specific, swordsmanship?

That won't make my father capable of swordsmanship either... but his magic arm is more overwhelming. Father is the one who knocks them down before letting them get close.

Ruby, who inherits that blood, is naturally more magical than physical ability. You might be able to do anything if you work out, but still your body is weaker than people, and magic would be better suited to you.

But Ruby is looking at you with the utmost seriousness, Cecil, and soon enough I know that you're not interested.

"... why me? In the first place, I'm not very good at swordsmanship..."

"What, Cecil, did you do your sword?"

"That's the son of a nobleman for once, I can do it to some extent"

"Cecil, I thought it was a researcher temperament pull to see you."

"Is that what I'm trying to say?

I accidentally leaked the truth, and Cecil was sentenced to a cheeky sentence for apparently offending you.

Even though I care about this one small, I get squeaky and oddly smudged that you're a boy there. It's not like it's small, and I don't think it's going to work out.

After being slapped on the cheek for a while before being released, I stare at Ruby as she holds down her plain painful cheek.

Are you subtly shocked that Ruby never stopped you, Cecil? Well, he's also a benefactor of life.

"Why did Ruby say she wanted to do magic and swordsmanship?

"Mm-hmm, 'cause I want to fuck you!

I'm a terrible person to kill! and Ruby with an intentional expression.

I don't know what it is, this kid's too angel.

If you pull over with your arms wide open in the face of Ruby, who is too healthy and adorable, Ruby will jump into my arms away from you, Cecil, apparently realizing the intention.

When I stroked Ruby's head, which buried his face in his chest, and hugged him cuddly, a soldered grin could be bounced in his arms.

Eh heh, and I smiled and hugged him and said, "Hey, I'll hold you!" Ruby gives me a temperamental word.... while my brother, he's really cute and loving.

I didn't expect you to let me say that even though I was supposed to be old enough to have to protect you... sorry for your sister. Maybe because I cried in front of Ruby, Ruby was determined.

I'm glad you're being a boy, but you don't have to push Ruby because he's still a kid. But it's complicated because I'm happy.

"... you guys are close"

Cecil, you sound a little stunned at us holding each other to make sure our sister and brother get along. But with a little envy, I felt like I was watching us.

"Cecil, were you an only child?

"No, one downstairs. Well, they're telling me to stay away from you when you're branded a loser. That's why we never talked about it."

Cecil, without further ado, but... that's pretty hard.

'Cause you're being treated like someone who's not home. They've improved a little now, but I don't think they're going to lose their previous certainty.

Hey, and Cecil, you've been noticed looking at you worryingly, Cecil, and you smile bitterly and flaunt your shoulders. Don't worry about it, you're telling me.

... Cecil, the first time you hated people that far, it was definitely because of the house.

"... Ruby, assault on you Cecil"

"Yes!"

When I look at Ruby and slap him on the back, Ruby jumps at you honestly for something I don't completely understand.

I can't resist being held by a younger child, Cecil. You were raising your voice like a wolf at my instructions. There, I'll join you.

"Hey, you guys!

"If you want to get mixed up with your people, you can say as many as you want, right?

"Oh dear, Nakama!

If you reject Ruby, who laughs without giving in, try rejecting him.

When you hug me with Ruby, Cecil, who seems to be in quite a hurry and retreats. He was disfigured and buttocks in the back as he was.

Wind magic would have reduced the impact, so there wouldn't be any damage.

"Become, bah, idiots or you guys! Get away!"

"Cecil, I was going to reduce your loneliness. Here, Ruby, hold me more."

"Oh dear, are you rusty? We're here, we're here!

Since Ruby is smiling, Cecil, you're losing strength along the way to see if you can't resist, too.

I laugh, too, good boy from behind. Hold him tight and stroke his head, and he blurs with a bright red face. But you're stomping around saying you don't really hate skinship, right?

Cecil, you're stuck with us even as you draw eight letters on your eyebrows, and you're a pretty troubled face. You're not saying you don't like it, you're confused.

"... the attacked woman is usually held by a man, ahoy"

"Rehab, isn't it?

"Rehab?"

"Hmm, special training?

"Me too, then!

Don't you have the strength to resist anymore, or have you given up again?

How sweet and gentle you are, Cecil, you have made me like to sigh at our sticky attacks. I didn't hate you, and you ended up accepting me, so forgive me.

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