Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

Ark, who has been like a borough rag since then, and Martha, who has become even more bloody, have returned.

You can see the crater do the smoke in the distance, but with all your might, it's a setup through.

Martha's got me in charge, wearing a more luxurious dress than usual, and a little makeup, and I'm ready.

I also joined my brother in the dining room. Like me, my older brother is more adorable than usual.

Now, the dining room will be beautifully decorated and sumptuous dishes lined up. Is it because of prey that is more luxurious than last time, or because Martha shunned once...

My father and mother are at the center of the table, and my father has a crown knitted with a plant called Luminous.

"Congratulations, my beloved, on your protection. Spirit of my son, protect my son."

My father gave me and my brother the grass crown of Luminous. Little things to each spirits. And when my mother kissed each of them, flowers blossomed in the crown.

"Bless my child, the Spirit of my Son"

I felt a flutter and something circling my body.

"Stay in, Fujiganaji"

"Yeah, me too."

Maybe this is really about getting protection.

Afterwards, I meant disrespectful, which made it a party. Until Dan's dinner is over. The spoonfuls seemed to turn into soup and steak, but the melted meat was just as delicious as it could possibly be.

The food was no longer obvious, and when my stomach was full, a fine birthday cake was carried along with the wedding cake.

Even in this country it is customary to celebrate birthdays with cake. Was it someone's birthday today? Three candles. The name is... Rosalia & is blank.

My father knelt down and looked at me, asking me.

"What's your name?

"… Rosalia, it is"

I'm afraid of those eyes that shoot me straight through.

I'm scared you seem to see through 'me'.

"It's not. You don't have to be afraid. Giver, you are my daughter too. Tell me your name."

"... Huh?

Is it broken? Was it broken? Huh? Yeah? Since when??

"I'm sorry. Since when?

"I don't need to apologize for anything. I understand you are harmless to Rosalia. [M] Since when... maybe a month ago you came. It was during today's glance that we gained confirmation. I'll teach the Temple of the Holy Beast his name. But did you? Seems to have been immobilized."

Father, Esper!?

After all, my father would have thought I was a giver because my magic powers were changing and obviously two kinds!!

"The giver is God's protection. Rosalia wanted, and you responded."

"Got it..."

Yes, I did.

The girl who was crying.

I had the same wish as I had. So I responded.

"You assimilate over time. So you're my daughter, too."

"Once in a while..."

Tears overflowed. Gentle eyes didn't blame me. He watched over me everywhere with charity.

"You suddenly started talking. It's weirder not to know."

My brother laughed bitterly. Yeah, you laughed bitterly at me in the beginning because you realized I was a giver too? Still being nice to 'me'?

"Well, I had all kinds of interesting knowledge, and it's weirder not to notice"

My mother nicked as usual and hugged me up on her knees so that she could forgive me.

"The lady's hard work is with this Martha, and I know it well."

Martha's eyes are also calm and he recognizes' me '.

Ark behaves suspiciously because he's not very involved with the original Rosalia.

Grandpa Tom and Dan and Marnya are both nodding. You mean you kind of figured that out?

"Come on, sweetheart giver. What's your name?

My father asked again. Now I could answer without hesitation. I said with a proper look in my father's eyes that there was no falsehood.

"Rin. I don't need a family name anymore. I'll live here, just Rin."

"Lynn. Nice name."

My father wrote my name on the birthday plate.

And I put out another birthday plate.

"Wouldn't it be unfair for only one of us to be called a name? How about 'Rosalind' in addition to the two names?

Naughty winking father. It was the limit already.

"Ugh..."

Earlier, I had zero tears, but no more.

"Wow!

I cried heavily. I've probably never cried this far in my previous life. I couldn't cry this far, even when I was notified of my life. After all, because I gave up.

You can stay here, happy to have a family that recognizes me. Something that wasn't in my previous life either.

My father dicks at me for crying though his expression doesn't change much.

Mother who forgives me as much as Nico.

Bitter brother.

Gentle eyed Martha, Ark, Grandpa Tom and Dan.

Tired of crying, I fell asleep.