Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne

Patience...... you have to be patient that way.

That's the situation that surrounds me right now.

No malice, no shards.

On the contrary, we all do it with kindness and charity and that kind of warm emotion.

Is that why it's so bad in nature......

As there is the word "good will push", even kindness and compassion are warm emotions that can only be annoying at times and in some cases.

But their actions themselves are with those warm emotions...... which is why I have trouble dealing with them.

What exactly is the situation……….

A skinship festival will be held and you can touch it.

Writing like this sounds kind of erotic, but it doesn't do anything like that.

First, a hug - cheek rinse - kiss on the forehead or cheek in turn from all the participants (including the parent brother, sister and nanny).

Between those combos,

"Lovely."

However.

"I don't think he's a year old. He's smart."

No.

Anyway, I got a ton of compliments from a floating tooth.

There were about 100 participants who were very different from the initial big mess calculations, and sometimes they weren't used to hugging each other because it was something that only lovers and intimate patterns did during their lifetime.

It opened up around 30 people.

Honestly.

If this is the only one who's beautiful, I might have been glad.

Naturally there is no such thing.

My family was just a special beauty shape, and there's no way they're all beautifully shaped.

Naturally, if it was a meeting person beauty festival, I would say an example dialogue.

Beautiful jewelry box. Hey.

Wait, wait, calm down. It's not time to panic yet.

At a sweaty 1000, someone on the road appears in the back of his brain and moves his hands with a stay cool.

Thanks a lot, man. A thousand for the road.

It's not that time yet, is it? The party has just begun.

Yes, the Oretachi party has just begun!

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Hugs festival by all, cheeks scraped festival, kissing festival......

Now my mother Claire and father Alec receive birthday presents in order.

I'm not sure if the gift I received is the desk provided in the back, but it won't be placed directly on the floor, it seems to be a mountain.

I hear a slight noise of the two parents receiving and the brother and sister carefully placing the gift the parents received behind them.

Much exhausted at the three festivals, I look at the void blurry.

No, I was being honest.

Did you go somewhere like that before 50 people went?

In fact, you can tell if more than 100 people keep getting hit with a series of three combos of hug cheek rind kisses.

It makes me stupid to think like that.

Isn't that too lame for a 1-year-old?

It looks like the silent faceless character was behind it.

I can't make them understand that I'm tired because my expression doesn't change when I get tired.

I wish I could talk or not, but I'm tired and I don't have time for that.

Why did they all complete the festival?

Daily magic (tentative) training and gibberish training have greatly helped the health cultivated a little resentful.

The last one was close to nowhere.

If you think about it you lose, if you think about it you lose.

Hugged, cheek-slipped, kissed.

I am reminded that this is really not the same country I lived in in my lifetime.

I've come a long way......

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Someone hugs herself as she almost buried herself in the sea of thought, looking at the void all the way up.

I moved my neck a little and didn't have to check, but it was my mother Claire.

Looks like the gift ceremony is over.

Not at all. Good luck, Mother.

"Thank you very much for having the Christoph family gathered for our second daughter, Lillianne La Christophe's 1st birthday, we have prepared a meal, albeit a whisper, please eat"

Claire says thank you.

"Lillianne La Christophe."

This seems to be my official name.

My full name I know for the first time since I was 1.

Is that a middle name and a family name? I was putting a beat between Lillianne, La and Christoph, and La's middle name? What's your family name, Christoph?

I'm not sure if it's a middle name or not, because I'm from a country where middle names weren't common.

That's the name I'm going to be dating for the rest of my life, you just want to know more.

Well, after I'm a little older. But it's fine.

While in the sea of thought, Claire and Alec carry their finely chopped meals into their mouths.

is mummy cum.

My teeth have suddenly grown here lately, and I can crush them and eat them even if they taste good.

Even so, I just can't do the hard stuff, and it's hard to chew if you haven't cut it to an extent slightly larger than minced.

Since it's a birthday party specification, there are a lot of things that taste a little higher that I don't usually eat like I did on my family's birthday before.

I quite like it and don't like it, but I still have a preference, so it's a lot of vegetables and fruits.

I don't hate meat and fish, but the food here is very flavorful overall.

Don't you use too many spices and seasonings?

Does it prioritize the flavour of the ingredients?

It's not because it's a baby meal, I've had a little bit of Theo and Ellie eating it, but there wasn't much difference in taste.

But it's delicious enough, no, when you get used to it, this is pretty good, right?

I think it's about time I started eating myself, but Claire and... especially Alec bring the dish to my mouth with joy.

When I was given such a pro-fucking-round look, it moved to the corner of my mind to start physical education.

Recovery is going to take a while.

Well, it's a birthday party, and Alec is usually too busy to skimp like this, so let's be patient this time.

When I was eating delicious food with that in mind, something fluffy was brought to my mouth.

It smelled sweet.

I don't particularly care, I eat that carried.

"Huh!

I raised my voice without thinking.

No...... Didn't I just give you an announcement of the end of my silent faceless character when I was 1 year old?

You don't have to say anything, you can laugh.

But the character I've been putting through all year is as strong as I thought, that unexpected cutie -! Except for what I said before I spoke, he was as silent as usual.

Claire had a full laugh when she heard this voice because there were rare occasions when she lived and spoke during a meal.

"Lily liked this cake, didn't she? Hehe, it was worth the effort to make. Wow."

Claire with her hands on her cheeks releasing magic (temporary).

I'm not hugging you, but sometimes I release you...

While I admire finding new patterns of such releases, I also eat fluffy, puffy sweet ones.

No, this is so delicious.

I don't know, fluffy, puffy, smooth, sweet and delicious.

Claire's handmade also plays a role in improving the deliciousness.

Your expression will loosen up.

I guess the expression was actually loose, there were a lot of yellow voices coming out of the area.

I decide not to care anymore.

Better than that. Now this fluffy puffy! Father, one more!

Bang the table and remind.

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Once the meal is over, the three festivals by the party participants resume.

I thought the festival was over for everyone. What do you mean?

Hugged, fluffed, kissed.

I was left to do it, and it was flushed, but I was just tired...

I have a full stomach, and it's going to reverse when it gets so intense.

Even though he has quite a bit of strength in his magic training, he's a baby.

I'm already glocky, I'm on the verge of going down, my life is already 0.

Loss of consciousness.

My eyelids are going to fall......

Oh... I want to eat that fluffy puffy again...

When I realized it, I was about to be put to bed in a crib.

I open my eyelids feeling like I'm about to make a patsy noise.

If it's a comic representation, kah! That sounds like a sound effect.

Because I was just about to put you to bed in a crib, or I just have eyes for Ena.

She seemed a little surprised, but soon she would smile as gently as usual.

"You're awake? Lily, this is the first time you've ever had a place full of people, and you're tired, so go to sleep?

She told me to tell her, but to be honest, I caught my eye.

When I wake up, I have a beautiful woman in front of me. Even though I see her every day, I can see her.

Plus, I was tired because of the touch OK festival, and I tried to impulsively get into the penetration.

Or so my consciousness was completely awakened!

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One of the training outcomes is a considerable increase in physical resilience.

No more fatigue!

So I look at Jeezy Ena.

For the most part, the reminder of readings is done like this.

Jeez, when I get a look at you, he guesses and brings me toys and books.

It is difficult inside to communicate your intentions without talking, but there is still a 70% chance that you will succeed in prompting.

Even if you pull the remaining 30%, you'll probably be fine if you look at it again and again.

It didn't leak much this time.

"It's totally awake - I can't help it. Hey, what shall I read you?"

It is a prompting success of the reading.

As usual after you read and beam, it's time to sit on Ena's lap and read.

Even so, the hearing is already close to perfection.

Since it is not very necessary to raise words and sentences, simultaneous magic (tentative) training and hand-working are also carried out to train the body.

It is a fantasy that reading time is quietly not moving and listening.

I'm used to it now because I always move my hands and feet like this every time.

Ena will read the book of her choice without any particular concern.

What kind of stuff is this choice?

"Er, this is my most recent recommendation -" "The Life of Simi" - Intermediate Edition ""

Same seafood choice, Mr. Ena.

My brother Theo is a tree, and my sister Ellie is a grasshopper.

Ena is a seafood.

The breadth of that range is not a ratio of brother and sister.

It's so vast that it covers almost everything that lives in the ocean.

Beginning with seawater fish, he reads a variety of books to the point of deep sea fish, seagrass, seafood and, at the end, plankton.

I especially like the shellfish.

It doesn't matter if there are two shells, a roll shell, a multi-plate steel, an excavated foot, or a shell. The mollusc is also a shell in her, and the head and foot scaffolds such as cows, sea urchins, and, at the end of the day, squid and bamboo are in the range.

Exactly. I don't know if I would classify squid or octopus as shellfish. No, I don't know exactly because I don't know the details.

She said.

"If it is a shellfish companion, it is a shellfish."

He said something like a quote.

By the way, I haven't heard anything in particular.

Well, what is the content of this choice of such a seafood maniac ena, "The Life of a" - Intermediate Edition?

It began with a super-expansion of a single shellfish that lived on a sandy mud bottom somewhere rising with two shellfish.

Is that...? It's kind of deja vu...... it's definitely two shells......

This author...... maybe even the one in the example?

I can't believe I even got my hands on seafood...

Listen to Ena's readings as she trains in magic (provisional) control and hands and feet.

The specific gravity of the concentration is already inclined to about 3: 1: 6.

For the first time in a long time, there is more specific gravity to focus on reading than training.

Since the hearing has improved, we have turned over 70% to magic (tentative) control training, so it is unusual.

Talk goes on.

Standing up was a youth school that grew to guide the neighboring childhood tame, going to school together or giving a little erotic happening-element, while becoming youthful.

Junior School of Arts.

If you think deeply, you lose.

It was when the story reached its end and such a development sought to put an end to the various triangles with the childhood of the other (one?).

My mother Claire came into the room.

"Lily, are you awake? I was having Ena read your book."

I was a little concerned about the end of the triangle, but that's where reading time ended.

Claire says she changed her cuddle to Claire and left the party customers to Alec, who is mostly done.

I guess it would have been tough to deal with them if I had just the number of people.

In fact, I was a glockey.

Well, there was no shadow of fatigue in my mother's face I looked up to.

Instead, Ena leaves the room to help me clean up.

Kiss me on the forehead when I leave the room.

"Happy Birthday Lily"

Waving in a smile, Ena headed to clean up.

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In the room alone, Claire is happily embracing herself and releasing her full powers (tentatively).

As always, I wonder if it will be okay to release so much, but I think this guy who doesn't show a single bit of fatigue no matter how much he releases is an amazing guy.

Magic (provisional) release.

It's a technology full of memories that I've struggled with and have been able to do with mundane triggers.

Yes...... I might be able to do it like her now.

If I thought so, the rest wouldn't stop.

It's as fluffy and warm as the release that Claire is making… releasing magic (tentative) with that image.

Claire's emitted magic (tentative) and her emitted magic (tentative) look like white snow to her cloudy eyes.

"I feel kind of wrapped up in Lily. Wow... hehe... happy."

She smiles like a really happy swinging smile and quietly squeals as if she leaks a breath of relief.

But such a grunt passed from right to left to his ear.

Because.

Something that's not quite there.

It was reflected in cloudy eyes that only reflected darkness and magic.

What's in that position is the window.

The walls are naturally invisible because they have no magic power.

I can't see it, but I can't see it, so I can't see the magical (temporary) stuff that's outside.

The window had a chance to touch it when it was hugged, and it had something that felt like glass on it, but it could be seen through.

Occasionally, a magical (tentative) mass of birds shaped outside the window was flying at considerable speeds.

Sole did exist where Ena always wiped the windows.

Small hands and feet.

The comparison between the position of the window and the visible subject is obviously small even if one imagines the child's … brother or sister as the comparator.

Wouldn't the sighting be less than 20 cm?

Thin concentrations of insect blades on its upper back.

The figure is human.

It's like being in some never-ending land, like in a story, like that.

Fairy...?

I shrugged in my head.