At the Northern Fort

"You can be this child of mine. Don't hesitate to rejoice. You don't have to cry touched."

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Saint Narcisse put his chest up and said dignified, but me and Kugarg synchronized and tilted their necks after seeing each other in the face.

What are you talking about? Feels like it.

"I, my mother and father, do not want to be children of Saint Narcisse"

"Neither do I."

When we said no, Saint Narcisse looked grumpy.

"I'm honored, I refuse, etc."

'Cause you're in San Narcisse.

"I'm telling you it's not a residence!

Saint Narcisse gets up off the couch, he says irritably.

"Anyway, you're going to be my children. Tighten that laid-back face and look more noble."

Such impotence. What a noble face. Or that I can't be a child of Saint Narcisse.

I shook the pull and neck to the side after trying to make sure of my face.

Meanwhile, Saint Narcisse holds the bell that was on the side table next to the couch and rings it.

Then the door to the room was knocked immediately.

"Spirit, may I call you"

"Get in."

A human woman dressed as a servant enters the room quietly. I'm sure he'll be the caretaker of Saint Narcisse.

But are you waiting outside the room all the time, even when there is no sannarcis, so that you can be summoned at the bell whenever you want?

"What can I do for you?

The servant woman asked Saint Narcisse, although she was a little surprised to notice that me and Kugarg, the knight of the ship's eyes, were in the room, without giving it much expression. Just as a low-status servant makes it royal, the woman has her gaze down a little so as not to be rude without looking straight at Saint Narcisse's face.

Saint Narcisse lives in this castle, but he doesn't seem as close to humans as me and the knights of the fort.

Saint Narcisse looks at the servant woman and points at me and says:

"I want to dye this puppy hair golden"

"Me, my son, the fox"

"The fox? Was it? It's a very round fox."

"Because the hair is fluffy"

I'll tell him he's never fat. Because I don't like it if they misunderstand me.

Saint Narcisse continued to give instructions to the servant woman, surprised that I was a fox.

"Dye it the same color as my hair"

After touching his own hair, he said, "I have short hair when I look like a person, is it easier to understand what this one looks like?" and changed to what an animal looks like.

The figure of the animal in Saint Narcisse was a very beautiful golden horse. It's also a beautiful golden color, and every time it rocks, it sparkles.

"Wow, beautiful"

When I squirm unexpectedly, Sannarcis looks good at it.

"I guess so."

"Yeah. But stop whipping my hair"

"That's not how it works. After all, my kids have to be golden hairs."

I don't think horses and foxes will make me look like a parent or a child before I say what the color of my hair is. Is that okay?

I mean, I feel like a saint-eyed knight is killing me for trying to dye my hair. I don't think the knight with the eyes would allow me to dye against my will.

I was a little freaked out when I saw the knight in the eye that Sannarcis also felt a nasty sign. You must have looked scared. It's just great to freak out the Spirit.

The servant woman was also frightened by the intimidation of the knight of the ship's eyes, but seemed more frightened by the act of 'dyeing the hair of the Spirit' than that.

"Oh, is your child Gitsune the Spirit? Dyeing the spiritual hair is such a horrible thing...... it seems very unlikely to do to me. Plus, hair dye pills make me feel really uncomfortable golden. It's hard to dye clean colors, and it hurts hair."

Sannarcis, the horse figure, looked dissatisfied with the woman who said "I can't".

The woman keeps her head down and continues.

"I'm sorry, Spirit. Me, it's such a waste to dye fluffy but mundane hair, so..."

The servant woman drowned her head even lower toward San Narcisse as she finally leaked her true meaning to Pollo.

"Hum. Well, Milphilia's hair does have mysterious charms..."

Saint Narcisse listens to the woman unexpectedly and honestly.

"But you're in trouble. Kugarg wanted to stay black, Milfiria wanted to be golden... but I had no choice. Can I stay white? White is close to gold, and it doesn't deviate as an image of the color of light."

Apparently, Saint Narcisse gave up. I was also relieved that I didn't have to be a golden fox.

The servant woman also breathes in relief, looks up and says this to Saint Narcisse.

"Dear Spirit, I invite His Majesty the King to come. If you find out the other spirits want you here, Your Majesty will definitely want to see you."

"A king... We'll be moving again soon."

"I'll call you in a hurry. Your Majesty will be in this castle today, so I will never keep you waiting long."

"Okay. Let's just wait three minutes."

"Come on... I think so."

The servant woman looked 'It's too short in three minutes' for a moment, but she eventually bowed her head deeply before leaving the room. I only have three minutes, so I'm sure he'll be running down the hall.

When San Narcisse returns to his appearance as a person, he weighs his time by flipping the conditioner he had in his room - the golden hourglass. They wait three minutes properly. Discipline.

"Out of that sand, like"

I say as I have the knight of the ship's eye unloaded from his arm to the floor. The Shigeye Knight didn't seem to want to unload me or Kugarg in a place he didn't know very well, but we got tired of being held.

I stretched out and then shook my body blurry and untied the stiffness.

"I guess so. The sand inside is gold too."

Saint Narcisse brags about it, but I had already lost interest in the hourglass by then. And Kugarg's "Milphy, let's chase him!" I ride the invitation and run out in the room.

The room is big enough to run!

"Oh, hey, stop it, you guys. Why are you running out of nowhere? We're indoors."

Running through the foot of San Narcisse, jumping on the couch and chasing Kugarg as he was about to hit the side table.

Then Kugarg jumped on the window, so I also manage to get up to the window with a little jump on the floor.

And, Saint Narcisse looks at me like that and says:

"I don't care what you think, Milfiria. Stop it. Then Kugarg, don't move around too much there. There's three vases in there. They're all fancy. If I bump into you..."

"I'm not such a doozy."

"Hey, look forward, look forward!

The moment I looked back at Sannarcis, Kugarg hit the vase where the flowers were born. Plus, I hit the vase at the far end of one of the three rows, and I knocked it down, so it all collapses in turn, like dominoes.

"Oh......" Saint Narcisse held his head as he watched the vase fall making a noise.

And the last vase fell from the window to the floor when it fell. I mean on my side.

"Ah, Milphy!

Kugarg raised his voice like he was in a hurry, but in the next moment I was being held up by a ship-eyed knight.

One hair at a time, I never fell and hit a broken vase fragment or wore vase water. Instead, the floor was flooded, although the vase shards and flowers are scattered.

"Mill, are you okay?

"Yeah. Thanks, Seki Cancer Kiki"

"You guys..."

Saint Narcisse holds his head with one hand. Did you think it was about us, a relaxed, dear child?

"I'll tell you what, we're not serious yet."

I made a kime face while being held by the knight of the ship's eyes, threatening Saint Narcisse.

"It's not like this yet. If you want to make us kids, go ahead. This is gonna be a mess."

I'm confident I'll crack all the vases and kettles, and cloth products like curtains and sofas will tear my claws out, and the tables and chair legs will be my gudgy bite, because I'll be all hairless in the room every day cleaning them, and whenever I take them or take them, my hair will stick to my clothes, right?

Don't lick my hair mass.

"Horrible..."

To my threats, Saint Narcisse looked a little blue and squealed like that.

But why would I want a child called San Narcisse? Even though I don't seem like I like kids and have fatherhood.

Besides, even if I actually liked children, I wish I didn't grab human children or make us my own, but normally keep them with other spirits.

(How can you not do that?

I wondered.