This is about ten years ago now, when I was making change from restorative magic.

Spring down cheer.

Cotton clouds are potpourri in the blue sky everywhere.

Cordelia and I were walking down the path of a dark field with a green smell.

"Neryu and...? It's a blemish, isn't it?

Cordelia is already five years old, at a time when the temple of the brave is just moments away.

Long hair of crimson Sarah, and clear white skin.

Perfect facial construction like humanizing a western doll.

But I'm still five years old. You say it's not everywhere...... I have one missing front teeth of my breast teeth, so I have an asshole aura somewhere.

"Hey? Are you saying it's a blemish?

"Oh, right. Looking forward to it."

Today is the day the merchants come.

Is it bad to say to boulders that merchants sell rare products of countries at high prices in village squares...

That's sort of the story when they sell products in demand that they've been collecting using their legs around countries, multiplied by just a few fees.

Naturally, this is a country and a fucking country, so it's a little event to say the merchants are coming.

I'm supposed to be a mountain gaming genius.

So, they're taking some precious herbs home and getting a penny from the exchange price.

Like that, I've had quite a few pennies since my age.

Well, actually, even if I let adults in because I'm doing it on thin margins with restorative magic, I'm a hell of a rich guy, but I'll leave it there.

Whenever merchants visit a village for those reasons, I come to Cordelia.

I love cordelias for honey sugar sweets... but they are expensive.

In fact, it's more than half the price of my supposedly penny.

If you look at it from Hatha, is it a poor boy who gets the bulk of his allowance for childhood tampering?

Evidence suggests that every time my father saw my face, he laughed half the time.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Are you coming?

"The effects of last year's murder are echoing the moro, and you're living a qualitative life."

"Do you want to snuggle?

"Let's live without luxury."

"I see."

My house makes beans, but last year's weather sucked.

Other bean farmers are selling their real daughters and sons to slave traders to beat the paste.

Well, we have a genius boy looking for herbs...... no, you're just embarrassed to say so yourself. Well, I'm here, so I'm doing something critical.

Exactly. My parents are starting to think my talent for finding herbs is unusual...

And that's when Cordelia asked me.

"Hey, Erie and? Why don't you say hiccups ten times?

"Sunburn, sunburn, sunburn, sunburn, sunburn, sunburn"

"Bye. Bye? What about Mr. Chicken?

Cordelia laughed at the garlic.

It's a face that's up to something really bad.

"Egg."

- I instantly crushed his mastery.

The original purpose is for the respondent to answer with a chick and say the answer with a mean grin that the questioner was an egg... a shameful hook.

However, the hand-hooking quiz has been scattered throughout Japan's elementary schools.

I'm sorry I can't be a big man, future brave lord.

"Guru."

"Let's hook me up. Ten years early."

Look at me winning all the time, Cordelia makes a crying face.

"But maybe we can hang out, right?

"Better... good, say it? What kind of hard question is that?

"So... it's called sukira sukiri, say sukiri ten times?

Are you going to hook me up with some kind of farming equipment?

While I thought, I tried to say exactly what she said.

"Like Like Like Like Like Like Like Like Like Like Like Like"

…………

Cordelia's cheeks turn red every time she says she likes me.

And at the end of the day, I lay down my long lashes, and they were as red as apples.

Staring at the ground, he moistened his knee and stopped there.

"... so?

………………

Cordelia, who often pushes silently.

And she said this in embarrassment.

"I'm glad they said they liked it... and I'm scared of what kind of scraps to wear."

Oh, my God. This girl is cute.

I have to sink a boulder into this, too.

And that's where I sorted out my feelings about Cordelia.

It could be childhood friendliness, it could be like a sister, or it could be like a daughter or niece.

At the moment, out of the question, I know her up to the age of fifteen... and when asked if she was a paedophile or not, I also feel that's different.

- But I'm pretty sure I care about this guy...

It's a proposition I've thought about many times, but I still don't know better myself.

And that's when Cordelia and I got to the square of purpose.

At the same time, a sunflower blooms in her expression, named Papa Smiles.

"Are you still good today with the usual honey sugar treats?

"Riu and I aren't hanging out here for a bit!

To put it that way, she ran off to the pedestrian's outdoor market by herself.

"Hey, Cordelia?

The shadows are sparse because it was still early.

Cordelia speaks to the pedestrian and hands him something.

Instead I received a sachet from a pedestrian and came back here again.

……

Cordelia poked the sachet at me.

"I'm going to freak you out today, aren't I?

"What?"

"Um. I've been trying to keep you company."

This confection should be pretty expensive.

I don't know how much this guy gets every month... but at least from this guy it's not really a cheap purchase.

"... why?

"Today... erm... you and Rikyu are having a good time?

"Ah..."

I completely forgot.

Every year, at this time of year, my mother strains me... so... it's because I didn't have that seasonal poem this year.

But how could that son's favorite mother... not have a small birthday party?

No, I guess I didn't even put it into conversation... and that's where I came to think of it.

- Was it last year's murder? Looks like it's resounding to the household to the point where it really sucks.

Next time, don't stand out for how well you're doing... you need to put your clumped forehead in the house.

I almost got a sigh of sigh about one more headache seed, but that seemed desperate.

A face that doesn't float right after you get a present lacks courtesy from a boulder.

"Happy? Happy with Riu?

"Oh. Thank you Cordelia"

Nicole laughed and I stroked Cordelia's head.

"Eh heh."

An unbelievably destructive innocent smile strikes me.

Hi, I'm having trouble watching this guy smile because his cheeks come loose naturally.

"Shall we go then?

Cordelia then floats a kyotonic look.

Furthermore, he tilted his little neck and swelled his cheeks dissatisfied.

"What? Why are you turning me back already?

"Hmm? I already bought some shopping... didn't I finish my errands here?

"My guess..."

"What?"

Cordelia said this with a crying expression.

"Honey freaks... me... I didn't get it"

Oh, my gift to me is sole, and my share of treats is... I see this is it...

Definitely this guy in the future... sweet stuff is a different kind of race to say.

For Christ's sake, I shrugged my shoulder and started walking towards the merchant with my purse in one hand.

- By the way, I bought you a lot more portions than usual... well, I wouldn't have a choice.