Walk around the bustling city with the lady.
Chill out the groceries and watch the colorful flowers at the florist.
I also showed my face to the clothing store that we all used to come here.
The female quorum remembered the lady and even had a tedious conversation on the mini blackboard.
It's like I'm on a date with a lady. I'm under the illusion.
Also in a way, the most dazzling thing about the lady today was the fried confectionery she was selling in the street.
Close to fried bread where it was in previous life.
It's a dish that looks bad on your body, fried with bread and covered with sugar and spices.
It's about the size of meat, and the price is two copper coins - about 200 yen.
She used to buy one of those dishes when Karen and the others went out of town.
You think it's a specialty that kids would definitely eat once?
Instead of an afternoon tea party, buy two freshly made fried confectionery.
Wrapped in leafy napkins of cedar cakes, we ate them on foot, though badly behaved.
The lady moves her little mouth and eats it huffy and looks really delicious.
I just felt happy watching that.
If you notice, the lady finished her meal with pepper.
They haven't eaten enough yet, so I steal a peek at my eating sprinkles on the side.
"... lady, would you like to eat my share too?
"So, but I'm sorry to take your brother's share."
"No, never mind. And I'm hungry, if you like."
'Then don't hesitate, thank you!
"But before you do, your mouth is full of sugar, so I'll wipe it once. Ma'am, 'hmm' please."
The lady sticks her mouth out to kiss her honestly.
I almost kissed too much honesty, cuteness, but reason stops me.
If I kiss you here, Mr. Gigi's going to pull a thousand lips off me watching you somewhere.
When I wipe the lady's mouth with a handkerchief removed from her pocket, I give her the fried confectionery.
She smiled with no hesitation and mouth delicious, despite my eating habits.
I thought I'd be tired of walking. I had a break for tea.
The dining room is crowded and empty, so go to the bench outside.
Buy the fruit water poured into the wooden cup and go back to the lady.
The lady doesn't even look tired and looks at the people going out with their legs hanging out for fun.
That figure doesn't look like a girl who's been in a cage for about two years at all.
She looks like a cute, age-appropriate girl everywhere.
I accidentally hold a wooden cup in my hands and keep looking at the lady's side.
'What's wrong, brother Lute?
She offers a mini blackboard and tilts her neck.
"The lady was so cute, she stuck with me"
Praise the lady, her bright white skin turns red so that the colour changes.
"No more teasing, Lute brother"
"Excuse me. I stuck around and I got the real deal."
"So don't know from"
The lady apologized and somehow swells her cheeks again, like a hamster.
She looks angry and cute.
"... ugh!?
"Lady?"
But that's how she flips, blues her expression like a ghost.
The lady's gazing ahead, looking back - there were two grown men standing there.
One is tall and thin like dry.
The other was short and fat on the side.
It's a convex combination that's going to come out of games and cartoons.
They both pasted a grin that made fun of Niyanya and the little fool, with glaring dark desires in their eyes. The quality of the clothes you are wearing is good, but never classy.
He adorns his arms, fingers, and wrists to show off his goths and jewels, and promotes, above all, 'It's a mold with bent sexual roots'.
People I don't want to be involved with if I can.
I'd like to ignore it, but the lady's gaze nailed them, so much so that Gigi, who's supposed to be guarding them around, rushes in a hurry.
Gigi stands before the men to protect us.
"... what can I do for you"
"I stopped by the city and I found out, so I just tried to speak up. Hey, brother."
"Even so. So don't look so scared, Gigi."
…………
With Nitanita and a mocking grin affixed, they answered Mr. Gigi.
The Word is like the Lord turning to His servants.
(Mr. Gigi, who are these guys?
(... your husband's brother - Master Puruckenen Blood, the head of the Vampire tribe, and his second son Rabino Blood)
Mr. Gigi told me in turn with his gaze with a fat man, Puruckenen, and a thin man, Rabino.
Speaking of the eldest and second sons of the Brad family, I mean their brothers, who once fought a war, rooted in the fact that they were greatly outrun with assets by their third son, Count Dan Gate Brad.
Finally I understand the lady's fright, the reason for Mr. Gigi's vigilance.
There is no way these two have a thing for a lady who is the daughter of the Count.
Fat man - Puruckenen has leaked his pig-like nose and turned his gaze to me.
"Is that the slave the kid there bought before? Yeah, you're a thin, blue-white kid. That's proof that Dan's guy didn't feed me all kinds of stuff."
I don't know why Omae is overweight!
"My brother's right. Dan's a dick."
My second son Rabino follows my oldest son.
If that husband was a pussy, most people in the world would be pussy!
I'd argue, but there's no way a slave in one place can absurd his voice to his husband's brother.
Is Mr. Gigi enduring it, too, holding his fist painfully.
Two gaze is directed from me to the lady.
"Chris, I was worried because I heard you were in a drawer cage. You're safe now, you can go outside. As long as I'm happy as I am. Hey, my brother."
"Yes, brother. It's a pleasure."
"Both of you, the lady just got out. Whatever it takes to make money that inspires..."
"Shut up, Gigi! You don't have to do anything you didn't do!
Mr. Gigi pales into what Puruckenen said like an explosion.
The lady shuddered her thin shoulders like yelling.
"... excuse me"
"Shit, at the minute of the inferior beast race. Uh... yeah. Chris, I'm really thrilled to be able to get out of my room."
Prukkenen resumes the conversation.
"But, well, I don't even know why you want to pull a cage."
Puruckenen ugly distorts his greasy face.
It is the face of Guess who is positioning the misfortune of others as his supreme joy.
"Anyway, I don't have the talent to be a magician while drawing the excellent blood of our Brad family. If you're not, you're hurting yourself! Hey, my brother."
"My brother is absolutely right."
"Or maybe that's it."
"Ho, that's my brother"
"My brother, do you know the habit of a bird named Cuckoo Dri? Cuckold has the habit of replacing his eggs with other birds. Maybe... my brother/Dan is getting hit too. That's a dull man as it looks. You won't even notice my wife caged herself with another man."
"That's my brother, knowledgeable."
The blood vessels in my brain are about to bust out.
My husband's brother, but I don't know, says to the lady, 'The only reason I don't have talent is because my wife cheated on me and made me a child'!
He was clutching his fist unconsciously.
"Oh, my lady!
Looking back at Mr. Gigi's rushed voice, the lady was holding her ear and running out.
The direction we're headed is the opposite of the Puruckenens.
You'll lose sight of it as it is!
"Lute, this place is fine, follow the lady!
"Wow, I get it!
Place the wooden cup in your hand on the bench and follow the lady.
When he left, he stared at the Puruckenens as best he could.
Lady's feet are not fast because of lack of exercise.
Still, the Vampires performed more fundamentally than the races and couldn't catch up right away.
"Huh!?
"Where are you looking and running! Watch out!
The lady bumps into a man with a crate and falls to the ground.
I was unluckily damp and muddy with water.
Washed bright white clothes, face, body and hair get dirty with mud.
"Lady!"
The fall finally allowed me to catch up with her.
The lady doesn't try to get up while she falls.
When I rushed up and held him up, his eyes were empty and powerless - he was in a state of apathy.
A girl with a radiant smile until a few minutes ago looks as dark as she was plucked out of her emotions.
The first time we met, it was still more expressive.
"Ma'am, excuse me."
…………
I put in a no and when I hugged her princess I ran to the depository where I was stopping the carriage.
When we get to the depository, let them sit on the bench outside.
Wash your hands, face, and mud on your hair clean off first with the beautiful water you paid to buy.
The lady's red-leafed palms had skin rubbing off and blood seeping through them.
It's not a big scratch.
Gigi's healing magic can be completely healed without scars.
Yet sadness pounds my chest hard.
Washing the dirt and paying it off, I put the lady in the carriage.
Mr. Gigi shows his face in the depository in about half an hour.
Heal your daughter's wounds with healing magic.
We left the city behind in a carriage to escape.
…………
In the carriage - me and the lady will be alone.
The lady is squatting with her knees in her arms.
I just kept sitting in front of her in silence, too.
- When the lady looks up, she writes letters on the mini blackboard.
'... when I was in school, my classmates told me something similar'
An earlier vampire head and second son said, 'Why doesn't Chris have the talent of a magician when his parents are magicians?' I guess that means.
'At first I disputed it, too. Even if their parents are magicians, their talents may not be inherited. But every time I talked to him, he just laughed at me and he didn't deal with me...'
The lady writes letters at her trembling fingertips.
"Brother Lute, I didn't take over the talent of a magician, am I a despised being? Are you a child you don't need...?
I shook my head to the side.
I was jerked off in my previous life, so I can see what the lady really wants to hear.
So I didn't turn away straight and assured him.
"I don't know the others. But my husband and wife never thought of that. And to Mr. Gigi, Mr. Mary and Mr. Merse, Mr. Malcolm and all the other servants! Including me, of course, I don't care if your daughter has magician talent. Guys, I love you about the lady! The lady laughs at me, that's all I'm happy about!
"- Huh!"
The lady would have been looked down on by a third party and it would have been hard to get her pussy said.
But what really scared me was my parents' idea.
Maybe he thinks he didn't take over the magician's talent from his parents - because he couldn't do it.
When I was in a cage in my previous life because I was afraid of being targeted by DQN, I was also afraid to know what my parents thought of me as such a pitiful person.
As a result, I did not leave the room as much as possible, minimizing interaction with my family. I assumed I was neglected and eventually the relationship broke down.
That's why I wanted to tell the lady.
Whether we are talented magicians or not, the whole world is on the lady's side.
I've been on the lady's side the whole time.
Did the feeling make sense, the lady weeps again.
He slowly extended his arm and pressed his face as he grabbed my butler's clothes.
".................. ugh"
The lady pushes her voice and continues to kill and cry.
Like spitting out all the grief that was stuck in my chest.
I kept having soft hair until she stopped crying. [M]