My eyes wake up from a long dream.

"I don't feel asleep..."

I guess I did all that stuff. When you drop your gaze, a sleeping sui and... a hal-like toddler.

"... Hal?

"Hmm, that? Rosalind, did you shrink?

"Hal, humans don't shrink when they grow taller."

Well, the old man shrinks somewhat, but only slightly, and I'm still young. This natural first is definitely Hal, right?

"Grow up, Hal."

Sui woke up and told Hal.

"Huh? Seriously!? Yay!!

Hull, who runs to the mirror in a shake and is delighted with how he has grown. They come in about the same toddler size as me from a flat hand size. The spirits who gave shelter to everything, they say, have the effect of gaining human magic or growing fast.

This time it was that you might have grown up because you used magic with my magic.

"Rosalind has also changed a bit, sir. The pronunciation is normal, too, Si."

"Yes?"

I peek into the mirror with a dash, too. Black mixed with blue and silver hair. Did the eyes also mix black, adding depth to the colors?

The conversation is also less traceable and easier to pronounce. Is it the effect of becoming a rosalind in the true sense?

"I liked the color of Rosalia."

"You look great in color now, lady."

"Ugh!?

"Rosalia, I see you've met your lady."

Martha is smiling calmly.

I didn't feel any sign! I didn't even hear the door open!!

Martha, who is it?

Ninja? Are you a ninja!?

Martha, leave the ninja suspicion alone for now, and I did Martha a favor.

"Martha, I need a favor. I want to talk to Martha, her father, her mother and Ark before I go to work."

"Yes, sir."

Martha left the room as soon as I saw her.

In reply to the noise of the knock, my father... and my mother, Ark and Martha, who were cuddled, appeared.

I decided in my heart not to stick around. Isn't it too early to work, Martha?

It wasn't a scroll... Ark made a statement.

"Ma'am, what's the point of this mentz?

"Wait a minute."

Fluffiness and wind set up the room. I was good at it because I used it every night to combat darkness. I can't hear a sound outside this time. Specifications, though.

"Eh, this member is because I'm an adult I can truly trust"

"Lady..."

Martha, my eyes are wowling. I'm glad you're happy, but is that the specification that arcs suffer when you pull that rope? I would ask you to stop torturing me in front of my toddler.

You're not telling me to untie Ark either, are you? Have you developed a new sexuality? I hope it's not the latter.

"Hmm. Let's hear it."

My father, too, Ark, is a totally through arrangement, you know.

I talked to Rosalia yesterday. What seems like a war is the year we turn 18. To that end, to stop beforehand, I said I wanted information. I also asked you to find a few people to hold on to the success or failure of this mission.

"Okay. Let's be careful."

My father snorts at the clams. In particular, they say gathering information is within the scope of their duties.

"I'll collect information with tea and stuff, too. Leave it to me, Mother. I'll do my best!

My mother is cute... it wasn't, as much. Your health comes first, please. Are you glad they relied on you, motivated?

"I'll find out."

Even though your voice is handsome, it's rolled and untamed, Ark. Thank you.

"Lady."

"Yes."

Hmm? How's Martha...?

"A request from the lady, I will try to fulfill even if this Martha replaces her life. Yes, the Red Devil, the Adventurer Alliance's Despair. Leave it to this Martha."

Who is our Martha? If I do, there are noisy words out there. I'm curious, but that's all I have to say.

"Thank you, Martha. But I don't like Martha getting hurt or dying. We don't need information in exchange for Martha."

"Lady...!!

Martha embraced me in an extremely impressive way.

"You can't be unscrupulous, can you? Promise me, Martha."

"Yes, I will use all of this ability to meet your daughter's expectations!

Oh, I'm counting on you... are you okay? This is the end of the story, leaving me with intense anxiety about not being impotent.