After work the mothers come to the nursery one by one. At first, the mothers will finish their work at some determined time in their administrative relationship. Even though he is still young, he gives a light, career-woman atmosphere, but when he hugs a child, he gives an understated look for the year. The baby is also held up by her mother and excited with a full zero smile on her face, but when she tries to get home, she screams and cries ahhh, reaching out to Taro and Hime, who are sitting at her feet huffing. I know I'll see you again tomorrow, but it wouldn't be useful to say that to a child. Your mother greets you and goes home, wondering.

"I knew you'd miss your baby, too."

Liz, who dropped off your mother, squeaks softly.

"Um, I wonder. I don't even think I remember that clearly yet...... I just don't like having to break up with something that was fun..."

"Hmmm...... Sure, I don't remember when I was a baby..."

While Liz looks up into the hollow, she guides the baby and toddler to the mother she picks up while she traces her memory. Actually, I asked him directly, but he seems to have an excellent reputation. We can take care of each other with some implicit understanding if we are a farmer or a community that works together, but it seems to be helpful to be in the service of the administration because it is medium difficult to do so in other professions. Even toddlers can communicate to some extent when they are about three years old, and some kids go home to say goodbye to Taro and Hime as they happily report on today's horse. After a while, farmer mothers visit in groups around the setting of the sun. As long as the sun is rising, I'm working, so I was wondering if I could help. Sometimes it is far away because it will be the opposite corner of town in places. The children will be handed over one after the other, and the daycare will be closed today. Ask the wife of the janitor to clean it up and decide to go back to the hall with Liz.

Walk around town with two of your best moods.

"Talo and Hime really like babies and kids, but I wonder why..."

"Shall I ask?

When I ask him why he likes babies and kids in "tame", he answers, "Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, after the two stop and think a little bit.

"Funny!! It's muddy, it's goo!!

"Today is no good!!

"Uh, you know what..."

"Hmm?"

Liz tilts her little neck.

"I think I remember when I was born for Taro and Hime. I think you remember when you were siblings and you were stuck around your mother getting milk and sleeping. Plus, it's about six months old, and my body's getting bigger, but if it's wild, it's still too early to leave my parents."

"Oh well. But you're great because you take good care of yourself as a brother and sister."

Liz says so, stroking the two, she waves her tail happily. The sun goes down and we return to the Lordship Hall with the lantern in one hand.

I've already prepared dinner, and everyone seems to have had their own, so Liz and I are going to take it. Ast seems to be back, too, but he's waiting for Thysia. I have to finish my meal properly and wash the two of them that started to change perfectly. Finish your meal while discussing with Liz about running the nursery and go back to your room. Only the bath was kept in hot water so whoever could come home.

I'll feed the two of them, and in the meantime I'll be ready for Tarai.

"Liz, I'm sorry, bring me"

"Yes."

At the end of the meal, I'll have you bring the two you're trying to round up and massage your body slowly with warm water. Much lighter than their Japanese counterparts when it comes to two- and three-year-olds in this world. Does it feel like growth is being inhibited due to poor flow from breastfeeding? Conversely, when I am around six or seven years old, I am either the same as a Japanese child or a little older. Is it sometimes called a carnivorous base around here? I think we should think about it a little bit in conjunction with the feeding measures.

I enjoyed the puffy and hot water, the two of them still don't get the excitement cold, it gets sweet. I've been working hard all day today, and I've carried heavy objects, so I decided to flip them over and massage the meatballs for you. I was really a cute, puffy meatball like dough when I was little, but it's getting a little bigger and a little stiffer. Still loosens the soft pink chunks. Liz is Liz, rubbing her shark meatballs. Both of them, ha-ha, are dreamy faces, spreading their legs.

"hehe, just a little sloppy, cute"

When Liz tickles her stomach a little, the shark turns her body, but does it feel good to be rubbed meatballs, or she stays put?

"I was putting all those kids on, and I'm not even muscular. She's a wild kid, so she's sturdy."

Trying to hold it around your back doesn't make your supple muscles feel strong.

"There was a dog sleigh, but wolves are amazing too"

When I tell him that, Liz makes his eyes shine.

"What's a dog, Ri?

"A place with a lot of snow or something, I was building a sleigh and moving it around with my dog pulling it. Horses can walk in the snow and live in the cold, but dogs and wolves can travel faster on the snow lane."

"Hehe... If you go to a place where it snows, you might want to see..."

Talking about that, I'm going to continue my massage. But even after I've rubbed it, it's creating a big feeling inside that I'm getting my legs out again and I want you to rub it again. When we both open up around our minds, we happily go back to the box.

"Well, I guess we all took a bath"

"I don't know. It's been quite a while."

"Well, shall we take a bath and get some sleep today? I was a little tired when I was taking care of the baby"

"Heh heh, Hiro, you've been worried, saying it sounds like it's been dangerous"

With that conversation, we decided to take a bath together and get some sleep.