At the Northern Fort

"Father!

Heading with my mother to Father, who would remain asleep outside, Father still slept motionless from the posture before we went to King's Capital.

"Oh, Mills, are you back? Good."

Kicks says it like it's a ho. I can't even leave my sleeping father alone, and it looks like he had Kicks and a ship eyed knight on him.

"Your father, don't sleep well."

"Yeah, it is."

I snort. I woke up my father while my mother was confused that I could "sleep well here".

"Father!," he pounded his chest with a voice, "but still won't wake up.

I concentrated and inflated my imagination wondering if this was the only way to use my wife's hand. Imagine dropping the jerky I got on the ground because of it, and getting stumbled through it by a kick.

"Ki-yu......"

When I think I can't eat dirty jerky anymore, even just delusions have made me sad.

I'm about to cry a little, and I can squeal next to my father. With a sad voice.

Then Father slowly opened his eyes and turned to this one.

"... what's up? Milfilia......"

My father is sensitive to the sound of my grief and pinch.

"Yeah, it's nothing. I just wanted to give my father back."

I say it in a hurry. Father got up, saying, "Well..."

"Were you asleep, or...?

"Yeah, I slept well. It's Lunabella's power."

"Right..."

Father didn't seem to care about the killer who put himself to sleep.

"By the way, Father, why was Father with Saint Narcisse? Muggles, you were stuck, weren't you?

I ask what I was wondering.

"San Narcisse......?

"About the Hikari Spirit! One of the guys with the kimpa"

Explain to your father who tilts his neck. Then Father muttered, "Oh..." and then explained to me.

"If you're looking for a sweet meal... close by... there's a sign of Milphyria.... but there was... the residence of Milphilia or far from this fort... it was another country.... so I wondered... if there was any sign of Milfiria... so I approached him."

I sat down and listened quietly.

"But there... there was no more Milphilia, and the signs were gone... instead... there was that Spirit of Light. So... I grabbed the other guy's chest... and asked him what was going on. Mirfiria... where did you..."

Father explains calmly, but isn't that what you were asking about, or stuffed in fierceness?

But I know what happened. It's an amazing coincidence, but my father made it to the woods of Lunabella's residence as he traveled the world looking for sweet meat. Besides, at that time, I was there too, being taken by Saint Narcisse.

But I felt the sign. Before my father approached me, I went back to the fort with the Lunabellas, and my father met Sannarcis, who was left alone in the woods.

So Father was stuffed wondering if Saint Narcisse might have done something to me. I'm pretty sure that San Narcisse took me away, and I can't help blaming my father, but I think it was a disaster that he stumbled into me. I wouldn't have figured it out.

And when I found out why my father was grabbing the chest of Saint Narcisse, my mother hears when she sees a large cage with lots of rice cages.

"I've been wondering just now, what's that? Did WarTrust bring it to you?

"It's strawberries. Because I said I wanted to eat... Father, you've followed me a lot."

I tried to put my forefoot on the base of the cage to peek inside, but the cage was big enough not to reach the two. I can't help it, so I smell the humphung from the cage's mesh. It also smells sweet and looks like you can expect it.

"I hope there's something I like... Trying to get something sweet... I tried to taste it too... I don't know..."

My father has barely eaten food, and maybe his taste is less developed.

Thank you, Father.

I wave my tail excitedly. Who came out full on his own and nearly drowned out of his mouth, so he hurried and licked the pepper.

Father slowly knocked the cage down to the side while giving me such a soft look. The tweezers inside roll out onto the ground.

"So often...... Mill, what are you doing to the Spirit?"

Kicks squeak. It is certainly a waste of the Spirit to let him go pick up a picket. But I didn't ask you to go!

I stared at the gaze. Speaking of spirits, I imagined that spring was the season, but it seems that there are many things that come to fruition in summer, and I sometimes see them live around here this season. But I think Father picked different kinds of rice balls around the world.

More than half of them are so-called wild grains, which gather small grains into round grains. Some were red, some were orange. You've picked them by mistake, and some look like blueberries.

There are some shapes that can be seen in Japanese supermarkets, but because they have taken what is naturally living for me, it's just a small one, and the shapes are frightening.

I'm going to eat what I see for now.

(I think this is a little sour.... This doesn't taste very good.... This is also sweet but watery and tastes kind of blurry)

The "Japanese sweet potatoes" I seek are not sour, but well sweet and dull.

In this world, there will not be as much improvement in the variety as in modern Japan, and I knew it would be difficult to find the same level of products sold in Japan. But I miss you because you'll never taste it again.

I put one loaf in my mouth after another, but unfortunately, it didn't seem like a stingy, firm, sweet loaf like what I was looking for.

"Milphyria... what do you say...?

But I can't say "it wasn't the strawberry I wanted" to my father, who asks me that in anticipation.

So smile and say this.

"Yeah! It's delicious. Thank you, Father!

"Well... that's good..."

In an effort to make me feel happy eating, I cheek my teeth all over my mouth and mop. But it also seemed to contain an extraordinarily refreshing tongue, and I accidentally closed my eyes and blurred my mouth.

What is this? It's so full of plum!

"... Huh!

"Milfilia......? Wasn't it sweet...?

My father looks sad and says, so I shook my head beside him.

"No! There was just something so refreshing about it. Not many others."

Honestly, there wasn't enough sweetness in any of the others to put an end to this neatness. But when I manage to swallow the jaw in my mouth, I take care of my father and pack a lot of jaw in my mouth again.

Soon the tail was silent, so I try my best to shake left and right. Tails are honest and troublesome.

"Oh dear!

But then again, there was a mixture of intensely sour, and I squeezed my face and mouth again.

Shh, it's sooo...

Then my father just noticed, and he worried about me and said:

"I can't, I don't have to... Let's throw it away..."

"No! It's a waste, I'll try my best to eat it all!

"No, that's okay..."

As we were caring about each other and talking to each other in my father, this is what the Shigeye Knight suggested to me.

"So how about jamming it? If you jam it, you won't be worried about the sour chives, and they taste sweet and delicious. Plus, it's sunny, so you don't have to eat it up in a few days."

"Oh, shit! All you have to do is jam!

I was happy to find a good solution. Now you don't have to waste your father's chin.

"When I get a jam, I'll bring it to your father! So try your father. Jam is sweet and delicious."

Make your own jam while the chef teaches you how to make it. There's got to be no difficult process to make jams, and if you're human shaped, I'm sure I can do it.

"Jam...... Really..."

"I wanted my father to eat a lot of strawberries too. You were with your father before, weren't you? 'I don't even know what it feels like to be delicious'. So I want my father to know that it's delicious. 'Cause eating good food is a mix."

I show my little fangs and laugh. Then Father said as touched.

"Well... it was for me... but was it..."

Father held me up and hugged me.

"When I get the jam, I'll give it to my mother, to the sesame cancer girdle, to Shinjo, to Kix, to everyone in the fort! To everyone I like!

Then my mother says in reaction to the word "likes".

"You like it...... Don't let unspeakable loneliness come up in your chest because you saw Lunabella and San Narcisse or because Milfilia will one day leave her soft spot and find someone to turn to like those two"

"Mother, I feel fast."

While I said so, I went on to say "but".

"I do appreciate it for both of us. Love is good."

The second half squeaks like a solitaire.

But the whining seemed to be heard well by everyone, and Mother, Father, and Shigeye knight made his expression rude.

I'm scared of your face.

And this is what Mr. Branch Leader and Kix, who saw that face, also told me.

"Mill, give up making love"

"If you like someone, they're gonna die."

Stop it for a second. I feel like some kind of catastrophe.

I could eat sweet and sour rice noodles. It was me, but experiencing sweet and sour love was going to be a little further.