Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne

Day 5 after the fever.

When I woke up, Ena wiped the window.

Kuti still looks like an ogre.

Something with a painful expression.

"Slippery j-"

And it doesn't make sense.

I'm sure he's eating goniotoxin or even tetrodotoxin.

Or even the example love song is sung and it is said to be "Slippery Soumanji Manju".

It's addictive………….

It's a toxic crab in a double sense.

Looking at Ena with a sleeping eye, Claire comes and kisses me on the morning greeting and my forehead.

Ena also notices herself awake and kisses me on the forehead with Claire coming in.

Speaking of which, is there a difference between a kiss on the forehead and a kiss on the cheek?

Well, they're pretty much both made appropriate, so I guess it doesn't make a lot of difference.

It's too much to translate anymore.

Dr. Randolph came into the room after Ena kissed me.

Looks like he's going to check on me again today.

By the way, there is no kiss from the old man.

I would like to refrain from even if there is one.

After placing his hand on his forehead as usual, he looks in his mouth, palpates and looks like the examination is over.

As always, I don't use stethoscopes or anything, and I'm worried about the medical technology over here.

Even palpation seems to reveal quite a few things, but I can't naturally carry a large amount of medical equipment because I am visiting.

Still, I wonder if I could have a stethoscope or something.

I know very little about medicine, so I'm not sure, but it's the medical device or something close to it that says "healing blue light" before this.

"Pray to God to heal wounds and illnesses."

I just hope it's not some other uncertainty like that.

Of course, I prayed to God for you!

"No problem, your temperature seems to be completely undone, and if you look at it today and you don't have a problem, it's completely healed."

"Doctor, then is it okay for you to return to your normal things for the meal?

"Um, no problem.

However, since it is sick, keep it down to the eighth minute.

And I'm going to give you the same medicine as yesterday, so I can make sure you take it. "

To the old man who tells Claire she has no problem, Ena asks about the meal and then goes to get breakfast.

Looks like the normal menu ban is finally lifted from today.

Well, I still have to drink that bitter one.

It's like Claire's reassurance after hearing about the old man, but she's still getting a little worried.

"Lily...... your mother still has to go to work today......

Grow up and listen to what Ena has to say, okay?

But you're gonna tell Ena as soon as you're lonely, right?

Whatever happens, you destroy the whole Knights, you come back, right?

... Ah ~ Lily ~ I don't want to go to Mom ~.

Ugh. "

Seeing Claire's troubled condition, the old man is smiling calmly.

There was such a thing as the Knights...... will you come back even if you destroy it?

My mother, Hanpa-su.

I kiss my forehead over and over again and point my worried lonely eyes at my forehead and forehead, cloudy eyes.

I feel sorry for making you worry...... but it was sudden and there were no signs, so there was nothing I could do about it.

Besides the fever, there was nothing particularly wrong with him, and he would be lucky to be unhappy.

Babies don't get a lot of heat.

Weren't you feverish when Theo or Ellie?

I feel that way when I'm so worried.

Or is the eye causing hypersensitivity to the disease?

Turn around and say it seems likely.

Unfortunately, Ena was returning as she hugged, clamped her forehead and rinsed or kissed her.

Ena says it's time to go... but Claire sifts her neck while holding herself.

Claire's good smell and saggy hair tickled me a little.

"... or..." The Devil's Fight "is close, so you have to work hard, right?

I'll take care of Lily. You do what you can. "

"... no..."

He slowly loosens his arms back to the crib, which he really regrettably embraced.

The last time she kissed her forehead, she seemed lonely, but still made a good smile and said "I'm coming" and Claire went to work.

There is no way that the shadow would have soaked to the point of thickening.

"Demon Fight."

Another unique noun that I don't know has appeared, so I'll ask Kuti later and add it to the dusty shelf.

As for Kuti at the time.

"The filth is disinfectant. Ahhh."

The dream stage seems to have moved to the end of the century.

I'm not feeling well, and I don't have the attention that's specific to being sick.

Originally, there was no particular problem except for the fever, which may be natural.

However, the baby's body is also less immune and resistant.

Overconfidence is forbidden, but that's why being overly cautious is also stressful in your spare time and free time.

I wonder if it's time to lift the ban on magic training - yet to see the inhabitants of my dream world.

"Huh! What are you doing? Huh?"

I decided not to see the usual loving Doya face that was transformed into a dramatic face because of the stage of my dreams that had turned from the end of the century until about a certain England in the 19th century.

Breakfast changed from a sickness diet to a slightly finer usual breastfeeding.

Somewhat teethy, it was good to eat.

Looks like Kuti woke up with the ripples.

I wanted to ask if the stone mask could be defeated safely, but I decided to stop doing wild things.

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[I think it's time to resume my magic training, don't you think?

After eating breakfast and a little tummy, I'll ask the fairy I was tumbling with.

"Not until it's healed."

Dear Kuti while physically grinding.

[Exactly. Are you okay now?

"No."

[The fever looks like a flat fever, there's no sickness, and I was perfectly fine except for the fever in the first place, right?

"... mmm..."

Stop physically grinding and the fairy slips in the air with a difficult face.

[Well......... just for a moment!

"Mmm."

[Please!]

As a final waste to Kuti, who still looks difficult, I'll ask him to display it with a sign that even put the decorations a little larger.

"……… It's just a little bit, right?

A fairy who exhales and breaks like she can't help it.

At the end of the day, he's a kind Doya face who listens to us.

I'm not a Doya face now though.

[Thanks, I love Kuti!

"............ Eh!!!

A little exaggerated thanks made Doya's face look open and stiff.

I was thrilled to see if I could set aside such a small statue for my first magic training in a long time.

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It's the first time I've ever been born that I haven't trained in magic for five days.

I was still a little over a year old though.

I was a little worried that I could do it right, but it seemed like a concern.

First, create and detach a great magic power inside your body.

Magic power doesn't seem to have a physical volume, no matter how big it is, it doesn't get bigger than the inside of your body, and if you don't have your own will, you don't go outside.

I can see the feeling of increasing the amount, that it is still getting bigger.

Disconnected massive demonic power to the outside.

The magic that goes out in an instant with so much consumption that it's hard to feel anymore.

The magic emitted shall be molded into a cube approximately less than 1 m in size.

It will be positioned on the ceiling, is it about 3 meters to the illumination through the magic?

Direct a cube of magic power high enough to reach near a fairly high ceiling.

I don't feel anything when I touch it, just in case.

I'm not alone in this room.

Ena is lightly cleaning now.

Of course, I don't want to rub it with a rag or anything.

I'm cleaning the fuzzy carpet the same way, but is that really a rag?

I look at such ena tiles, make sure I haven't noticed the magic, and then I control the cubic magic that released a little bit.

As the number of times you control it increases, you can see that the amount of magic released decreases slightly.

A strange object is magic: if it is intentionally molded even if the amount is reduced, the volume will not change.

Cubes into octahedra, into decahedrons, and into spheres.

After turning it into a sphere, it will be controlled in detail.

Stretch, shrink, thicken, thin, thin, or thicken.

Then, the control speed is gradually increased.

It branches out the stretched magic and forms a different shape for each of them.

Change the hardness in the partial part, and at the end stop the control in a way that is like a slightly larger Yugdrasil tree.

Yeah, I'm good at it.

Then continue until the amount of magic that has released the fine control runs out of the bottom.

When the amount of magic released ran out at the bottom, the whole thing faded and vanished in an instant.

Confirming extinction, it immediately creates and releases the next magic power inside.

While changing the shape of creating similar controls, I did it several times, and now I'm done with the Prep Movement.

Now, from now on, control under the name of training starts here.

Collect and "shrink" more and more while "darkening" the concentration of magic power collected inside.

Concentrate and shrink to "compress" the magic power.

Compressed magic adds a lot more Power.

The power of magic is a sensory thing. I don't know exactly what makes it more powerful.

However, it still becomes so powerful that it clearly shows that it is sensibly powerful.

Further compress the compressed magic.

By being compressed, we gather and compress more and more of our inner magic power as we feel it become sensibly smaller.

It was around Alec's birthday party that I discovered this magic compression, but by then it was best to compress it lightly.

Compressing adds magic power and compresses, or makes it significantly more difficult when trying to control it.

The advantage of compression is that compressed magic power consumes "far more magic" than just emitting it.

As I was concerned because I had been doing the work to increase the total amount, it became difficult to cut the total amount of magic by 20% to the extent that I continued to release it many times.

So it's time to compress the magic that we discovered.

Large releases run out of health first, but the compression made it much more efficient.

In the beginning, the difficulty of control due to compression was severe, but whether it was a matter of familiarity or a somewhat repetitive result, it is now also possible to increase the compression rate by layering the compression over the compression.

Compress enough volume to fill the room - no volume in magic - to about half the size of the fingernail.

Release the sole and move to normal release control training.

Once released, the rest is to the extent that it increases the difficulty of control after normal release.

It wasn't so long ago that it was difficult to control... but it's a story of the past.

Given the amount of pre-compression release, the actual number of controls will be less than half.

However, even if the time taken to compress is taken into account, the effect far outweighs the disadvantages.

"that the consumption of magic power is much higher."

This is the benefit of current compression.

I hope there are other advantages to it… Now that magic is only available in letters and some physical enhancements, what a hopeless thing to do.

It releases compressed magic, controlling it fine and fast to extinguish it.

It was about the time I repeated this about 10 times.

"The training is over -!

You just said a little bit -!

Pussy Fairy says as she chops.

Looks like I got a little too far on track.

Sorry, I made up a letter and apologized.

Before I had a fever, I had over 100 compression release training sessions......

After that, I rolled around on the crib with the pussy, ate lunch, and then took a little longer nap.

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When I woke up, Theo and Ellie were peeking from the side with a nice smile.

"Morning, Lily."

"Did you sleep well? You slept very nicely, didn't you?

I wonder if they'd been watching their sleeping faces the whole time, they both seemed very happy and satisfied.

I can't move as much as I've been seen sleeping now.

You can't live in this house at the earliest, if you're moving to that extent!

Looks like you two are still studying in this room today after a little talk about school.

Did Ena give up already, too, I won't say anything else.

Instead, if there's anything I don't know, it's enough that we're worried together.

Ena apparently doesn't like to study.

Less than 3 small studies……….

There are no readings today or today, and the training is over, so I'm free and free to grab a stroll over the crib.

Kuti is all over the place with me.

What do I care if I do it all the time?

Is it a privilege for a child to enjoy anything?

My brain is supposed to be an adult.

Seeing how he is like that, Theo, Ellie and Ena are three smiling.

Keep studying. - I kept messing with you.