Demon Noble Girl ~Story of a Careless Demon~

It wasn't until a week had passed that my permission to go out came out. Not a step out of the house until then, I haven't even been to kindergarten.

Yes, because I'm a kindergartner now.

... What kind of face should I go to kindergarten?

She's sick, so my sister Harp comes with me on my outing. I mean, you can't let me out on my own. Your brother wanted to come, too, but your brother and sister didn't have the right plans, and it was your sister who had the plans available first.

And they say the driver will escort you instead of the escort.

... Huh? Is this a big house with a chauffeur?

Instead, I asked, your father ran a food processing company with about 500 employees, and your mother was the accounting director for foreign cosmetics.

Where did you two come in contact...

We're not a raw celebrity or rich guy, but I think we got along enough to get my brother and sister to go to a pretty classy school, and we needed to drive to school.

It's hard to get along with a rich society. I didn't notice because I usually ate convenience store pudding and natto at home.

... You know what? Unsavoury natto is just a rotten bean.

There was a huge discrepancy in the conversation, but I am going out to rehab anyway.

If you were a real lady, would you wear bespoke clothes when you go out to the neighborhood? What I wear right now is a regular ready-made product, but I still feel comfortable buying a new one at the department store every time for kids who change sizes quickly.

... ThoughtCircuits are common to me.

Anyway, me and my harp sister - it's a pain in the ass, so “harp" is headed to an urban park about half an hour away by car. Oh, sure, it's "Harp Sister” when you usually call her, isn't it?

Going to a remote urban park was a reason to say that more people are less dangerous than smaller parks with fewer neighbors.

View of the city flowing out the window of the car...... I arrive at the park lightly because I don't have anything to say about it, regardless of my memory. Drop me and Harp off at the entrance to the park and the driver goes to the parking lot.

It's a big park, but I don't see anyone sunbathing on the lawn just looking like a foreign swimsuit. Instead, there were usually jogging wives and people walking dogs, and the store saw hot dogs and soft cream signs.

"Teak, don't go too far away"

"Yes."

I was worried my legs hadn't shriveled because I had been gobbling for a week, but when I ran around for a moment, I stroked my ho chest down because I could run normally.

Harp will see if I do anything dangerous, but I think I'm free.

"You should have had the tools to play with the teak or something"

"What happened?

"Uh-huh... frisbee or something...?

Please don't. I can't take it.

Sometimes my stride doesn't match my senses for some reason and I fall, but it doesn't hurt because it's a lawn. After a few falls, I'm also getting used to running a lot.

But I don't have the strength. That said, I don't think they told me my body was sturdy, but I can't breathe when I run around 100 meters.

You have to get physical with this. I can't keep up with other kids in kindergarten at this rate. I thought about it that way and ran a little further away from Qin.

"... ah,"

A small voice leaks out of my mouth.

Right in front of me, a big uncle with no defenses on his scalp had a very big dog with short hair. Even medium-sized dogs would look good in the park, but I think it's a manners violation to bring a big dog into a park like one with a small toddler.

In short, the problem at hand was that I jumped out in front of a big wanker like that hunting dog.

"Teak!

I can hear Harp from a distance.

But neither such a hurried voice nor my little presence has the owner's uncle noticed.

My bias, but I have the impression that people with larger bodies, both vertical and horizontal, don't look around much because it's natural for others to avoid them.

This uncle is that type. Even if the dog I own knows I can easily bite a toddler to death, I don't think that's the only thing my dog would do, and even if it did, I think others would take the liberty to be vigilant and avoid it.

... in this case it's my carelessness though.

"... grrrrr..."

A big dog looks at me. I stared at the wanker too.

Big black dog...... but not too scared.

Unexpectedly I reached out to stroke my wank and smiled gently. Look... I'm not scared, am I?

"CAING!!!!

"Betty!?

A wanker suddenly made a sad squeal and dragged his bewildered owner's uncle out of sight in no time.

…………

To that sight, both Harp, who came running over, and I gave him my hand, solidify with a flashing face as it were.

... what the hell!?

"... let's just go home today"

"... yeah"

That's what Harp said, looking somewhat tired, so I honestly nodded, too, feeling beaten down.

Was that scared of me? I don't know. Irrational.

Much earlier than planned, but we were going to go home, and the driver was going to bring the car from the parking lot to the entrance to the park.

"Do you want to buy some juice at the store?

"... with water"

"Eh... I'm thirsty in the car, let's go buy it"

Apparently, Qin wants a drink. I don't mind. It's harder to drink unsavory juice than sugar water.

"... that?

"Teak, what's wrong?

"I don't know... I heard voices"

"Voice...?

To my words Qin tilted her neck with a strange face. It's my fault...? Yeah, no, I heard it again. The sound of something breaking in the distance...... someone screaming.

That's a little bit... approaching.

"I don't hear anything... Oh, you're coming to the car. Sorry, I'm gonna get you a drink."

"Ah, harp sister"

Baki, baki, baki!!

The moment I spoke out to stop, a big truck came aboard the park, breaking the fence and implantation behind the store.

"Hih,"

Qin stops with her feet clasped at the sudden event.

I also heard screams from around. The truck is coming straight at you without slowing down.

"Sister."

"Teak, don't come!

I was rushing toward Qin.

... I saw. The scenery flows slowly in the consciousness, gazing in with the truck driver.

A face that laughs thinly at the mouth that blows bubbles. Blood-running eyes off the regular track......

I was clearly losing my mind.

And obviously... just look at me, only after “me"...?

He hugs me with his legs parked so that Harp can protect me.

A certain [emotion] filled me as I felt its body trembling and boiling from the depths of my heart.

'... what will you do to my sister...'

Staring over the shoulder of the hugging harp, the face of the driver, who should have lost his sanity, attracts fear, and the doves and little birds in the park fly in unison to be frightened by something (...).

Still, as soon as the impending truck approached me so far, I put my hand forward and softly...

I took the truck with one hand (...).

Gigagggggggggggggggggggggg!!!

Like a light car that crashed into a train, like a two-wheeler that hit a giant pile solidified in concrete, it jumped over us without being able to resist inertia, and the truck rolled in momentum as it shredded a beautiful lawn.

Screams and anger echoing from around. We left the park before we got caught up in the mess by pulling Qin, who didn't know what had happened.

What am I... What's going on?