The [Story Mode] was restarted by dimensionally storing the cold medicine bought at the pharmacy.
"Wow, I can't see anything in the dark"
Back in the private room of Count Galhart's house, this continent is already plugged in at midnight, and it's dark outside and in the room.
I have no choice but to illuminate the room with the LED-type flashlight I bought from the home center and get ready for bed.
I peeked around the area on the app and saw how the mansion was looking calm, as usual day and night the gate soldiers were missing a big yawn, or the servant's room was bright that I hadn't slept in yet, so maybe they haven't found out that I was out.
Don't worry about it first.
But I changed from the aristocratic clothes I was given to the villagers' clothes, and when I tried to dive into the sleaze and futon, I hit something soft.
What's this fuzzy feeling?
Something's strangely warm...
I'm curious. I'll light up the contents of the futon with a flashlight and check it out.
"Yikes!
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Then there's the long, shiny, golden hair, in addition to the mandarin.
And there was a little intruder lurking, with a sweet scent characteristic of the girl.
Why did this happen?
"Mmmm! You there, stop attacking me with that magic prop of light! It's dazzling!"
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A girl complains and jumps booing.
Not really, it's my futon here...
Who are you in the first place?
"You have to hurry or I'll tell your father!
"Ah, yes..."
Seeing everything in one word, I point the flashlight light at the ceiling at the speed of light.
Then a girl crawled out of the futon and suddenly pinched my cheek with her little hands and made me turn my face towards myself.
Something seems angry.
"Where have you been walking so quietly? Your mother told me you had a weird kid coming today, so I stole your father's and your mother's eyes and came to see you like this, but you weren't there! I was so tired of waiting, I almost got myself in danger."
After all, this seemingly well-raised toddler was a courtesan of the Earl of Galhart family.
I don't know if my personality is good, but I heard a family meeting kind of conversation about my treatment, and I thought it might be interesting, so I came to give it a try.
But this is crazy, if this lady finds out she's been lurking in my room for a while, she could be suspected of being a kidnapper by the family here.
Fortunately, to steal my family's eyes and escape, and still see the people in this mansion calm down, it's no longer a matter of time, as things stand.
We have to get him back early.
Extremely politely, begin to teach this child not to compromise his mood.
"Ma'am, it's already dark today and I was wondering if the environment would be right for us to play. If it's tomorrow, I have time, so if you don't mind, could you keep my opponent at that time? The lady would like to sleep now, wouldn't she?
"No! I look so tough, I don't want to sleep at all!
No, you were just sleeping in a blast...
Until I woke up in the flashlight, it seemed like I didn't even notice it when I touched it, and I was asleep.
Or he says he almost fell asleep on his own...
But even if I tell you about it, it's only unnecessarily damaging, so I won't say anything.
But there's no reason to keep doing this, so as a first step, I decided to read this young lady's personality and air and attack her from another direction.
"Let's do this, then. Will the lady please help me tomorrow, as I will teach you the means to save your daughter's brother, Lady Clay Galhart, from her illness, specially, yes, truly specially? To do this, we need to nurture English and go to bed now."
"What!? You cure your brother's illness?
"Yes, that's why I was invited to this Count's house."
Seems interested the Count family's courtier - who still doesn't know his name - looked seriously at this one and began to think about putting his hand on his chin as if to see a strange being.
Apparently, he sees me as this teenager who's not an adult at all, and he's wondering if I'm telling the truth.
"Okay. Now show me your proof."
"... hmm?
Yabe, it was too unscrupulous to produce vegetables.
I know I can't help it because I'm still a kid's head, but the conclusion I came to after thinking about it is too unscrupulous.
Showing evidence that the disease can be cured means demonstrating that the disease can be cured from now on.
As for the idea of not thinking about this position, I have no choice but to conclude that it is tomorrow that we will implement it in the first place.
And maybe this lady doesn't realize that she's being impotent.
"Evidence, proof! If you can cure your brother, I'll make sure with these eyes!
"No, but that's tomorrow..."
"No! That's what all the people who have come to my Count's house so far have said, but I couldn't cure your brother after all! You can't lie to me!
The young girl snorts at me and holds my little hand, intimidating me just to say how she feels.
He's not willing to let me get away with it.
I'm in trouble for this, how do I roll it in smoke......
"Hmm."
"Come on, if you decide so, I'll go to your brother! Follow me."
"Oh, hey..."
The young lady didn't even give her time to think, and ran with the flashlight in her right hand and my hand in her left.
This situation seems to her to be unquestionable, and she keeps going endlessly through the mansion.
Fortunately during her misfortune, this young girl seems to have always had a habit of stealing her parents' eyes and getting out, and she seems used to people not finding her and moving around.
I have a complete grasp of the places and passages where no people are, and it's as if there's no sign of finding them.
What a militant lady you are, you have a good grip on your toddler girl.
Exactly. Even though I'm a kid's physique right now, [Warrior] I don't lose with power because I'm getting a Level 3 correction, but I still grip with a force I don't think is a kid.
Different worlds, eh?
"I got it! Come on, heal your brother now!
"Uh-huh."
And no one really found me, Clay, and I even arrived in your bedroom.
That's awesome behavior, this kid.
The future feels talented enough to afford the best assassins and the strongest warriors.
But I can't get this far and get away with it, or I'm totally blocked off the escape route, so I don't mind, but I decide to let him take cold pills as well.
Maybe this little girl, even if I show her restorative magic, says, "It's no different than it's ever been!" I don't seem convinced, or even if I'm forced to run away here, if I tell my parents and find out I'm with them, my neck could fly.
You totally lost the means to tell me...
"Come on, hurry up!
"All right, all right, lady. Ha..."
I block my way to the door so that I don't get away with it, and the young lady slaps me in the back with a bash and rushes me to take out the cold pills and natural water.
And then there's the rice balls.
Now if Clay boy makes a scene, there's nothing more I can do about it, but Clay boy is going to be about my age and discerning, so he'll be better than a toddler.
I'm sure you'll respond to persuasion.
I thought so, and I decided to keep the boy quiet.