Solute, if you go into your father's room, a fierce-faced griffon greeted me first.
I don't keep anything else.
The only peel on the head hangs on the wall.
Next door, masks colored with primary colors emit a different presence.
The scratchy armor was staring at Sumiko in the room. It's decorative, too, and it's not good inside.
Other curtain pots with rope pattern caught my eye when I was told that it was Arabic in a previous life.
The word statelessness turns my head.
Your father is flying around a lot of countries at work, and I'm sure he must have collected his buys first thing he went to.
Peeled and armored, the selection of products is somewhat masculine and juvenile.
Although far from the usual calm father image, somehow, I don't hate the naivety that grown men leave behind sneaking around.
Though I was secretly obnoxious with that in mind.
"This is almost a memory of when I was an adventurer."
Apparently not.
"That armor, by the way, would be snagging. I've been saved many times.
Don't you think it's well made to peel off griffons? He was my enemy, and I remember feeling worse than happy when I finally killed him. "
But your father, who talks so fervently about the old days like that, was (if you'll excuse him) adorable to yak.
"Actually, I was barely in my magic school class. I hid my identity, signed up for the Adventurer's Guild, dived into the labyrinth and fought monsters like every day."
"Your father's father - didn't Grandpa Fekt get angry?
"If I hadn't been ill, the housekeeper would have been inherited by my brother. My second son made me feel at home. [M]
Plus, I threw away my sword about three generations ago, but Whisp was originally a Takemen family member.
My father and uncle cared a lot about it, and every time I talked about it, he was so happy that Whisper's Wushup was still in you. "
"That was a lot of environment."
"Oh. I appreciate it very much. Because I've had a lot of different experiences, and a few jobs have worked thanks to the connections I made back then.
I just wonder if it was tough after I decided to take over the house. I just had to rush to study for what I was throwing out.
Honestly, I haven't even tried to escape once or twice. Each time, Shura brought me back. "
"To your mother?
"Oh. At some point I had full control of the Butler and maid of the Whisper family and laid a siege net so they could catch me right away." You don't know which one is the head of the family, "my father laughed.
When I run away, Shura chases me. [M] I did the same thing over and over again.
It's a good distraction. You owe it to her to make a compromise between the past you lived as an adventurer and the future you inherited from the governor of the Whisper family.
Artie, what you're telling the dolls was just like Shura.
I was a quiet kid before, but you've been a lot like me lately. "
I can't answer when they say... etc.
Anyway, Shuara, your mother died right after I was born.
I have no idea who he is.
Kind of a strange feeling.
The personality of "I" today comes from a previous life and is formed where it has absolutely nothing to do with your mother. Yet even though they say they look alike...... hmm.
Was it some sort of inevitability that I was reincarnated into Altilia?
Such delusions come to mind.
Well, fine.
This is an unanswered question.
Your father doesn't think of me as unnatural right now. Let's just figure that out.
Speaking of which, there have been times when Mr. Warren of the family decree and people who have served the Whisper family for a long time have turned a nostalgic glance, but maybe he remembered his mother.
Having thought about it that way, my appearance apparently seemed immersed in sentiment for my late mother.
Your father changed the subject in a deliberately bright manner.
"Speaking of which, you were originally talking about a doll user who was in the guild.
He said. I always wonder how much restriction I place when giving my will.
He won't listen to me when I tell him that if I make him nervous, he'll lose his power, or he'll let me be too free.
What's Alty like? "
"I'm putting very little restrictions on it. Because they're basically good kids."
"But then I guess I'll do something that doesn't clap like a child."
"No, Father, that's a misunderstanding. The doll has a reason to be a doll and it's moving. I just can't get it right."
And fortunately, being a "doll princess," I was good at guessing it.
... and I also find it helpful that I always burned to take care of my older away brother in my previous life.
That kid, because he was so bad at expressing what he thought.
Ugh, I'm getting worried.
Am I not being bullied? I wonder if it's hikikomori.
"There were other things he said.
- You can tell the character of a doll user by looking at the doll.
It seems to reflect quite a bit. "
"Really?
Then I'm going to be doing weird things from the edge... I don't remember myself.
You should be shamelessly speaking and acting as a nobleman's courtier, and communicating properly with those around you.
"Warren said you talk to dolls a lot."
Hii.
Were they watching?
Wow.
Wow.
is, embarrassing.
You know, Father, I can't tell you what that is. I'm surprised by the circumstances...
There is indeed a strange connection between the doll user and the doll.
I was trying to appeal to your father as a puppeteer, but the puppets were similar.
The dolls who finished their work ran around the mansion, pulling my hand and that of your father.
What do you say, you can clean it so beautifully! I was stretching my chest when I said that.
Even more surprisingly.
The Knight Dolls of the Fire Spirit, who should have played and sent them outside, hunted the boars with their skill in swordsmanship.
The meat has a melting tongue and is the perfect ingredient for entertaining people.
All right, all right.
I am ready to welcome the Duke of Roselem and his son Elstat.
But the next day, there will be trouble that I never expected.
The knight dolls were brought in one after the other, mutilated throughout their bodies.
Water Spirit dolls rushing to treatment. My room occasionally shows up again at the field hospital.
Who the hell did this to you?
Is that so?
How can a knight doll, who should have suffered a major injury, be a slightly satisfied side?