Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne

The mysterious rigging I don't understand still seems to be going on.

When I was in full control with a fairly wide entrance hall that punched through the compressive magic, there were three incomprehensible life forms with a slight tone that remained the same.

"You, Theo, Ellie... keep it around.

You're tired of Lily, aren't you?

Three incomprehensible lifeforms, smiling and hoarsely toned all the time, look here as they returned to me.

Totally this brother fool, sister fool and grandson fool.............

Yeah? My brother idiot, my sister idiot is a fool who is getting as sweet as an idiot against his brothers, so I guess he's a brother idiot sister idiot, but isn't it weird that he's a grandson idiot?

In this case, are you an idiot? But even my grandson is stupid and I feel like he is.

He's a fool who's getting as sweet as an idiot against his own grandson, so I also think it fits something...

And, discussing what doesn't matter, you must have noticed that what you've been talking about in the entrance hall prevents the servants from going back to work - encouraging Ena to continue in the separate room.

After a short walk from the entrance hall, the previous butler tries to open the door and then moves to keep it aside.

He was not a typical old butler, but a young, stiff-faced young butler still in his early 20s.

The way the door opens and the way it flows when you hold it aside are places like butlers hired by rich houses.

It is a fairly simple operation to open the door and hold it aside, but it is smooth and glamorous enough to see the skill.

If I had the opportunity to work at Deacon Coffee, I wonder if the nomination number of No. 1 would be strong.

Deacon, I've never been to coffee before, so I don't know, but he told me this is the lady, and I'm sure he'll make a quick escape on the day he takes my hand.

If I can play with a maid, I'm still wondering what it would do me to be a deacon with a nominated number of No. 1.

Although it may be very popular with women in general.

A young butler walks into the room with his right hand parallel to the area around the dovetail, passing next to him who is gently bending his back.

I didn't feel like I was outside, so I think it's indoors.

Is there a number of maids and butlers inside - waiting at regular intervals? Many of the nice equipment (beast ears) were mixed, and unfortunately there was a sole among the butlers.

I'll tell you more than once, I wonder what such a butler or whatever it would do to me!

Yeah, but the fascinating and the fuzzy world is so close... I really can't stop the excitement.

The bursting patos are going to be antithesis.

Words that didn't make sense were starting to storm through my brain, but there was no way I could get to a nice, fascinating world.

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Ena sits quietly holding herself to a fuzzy sofa-like object, Ellie sits next to her right and Annella sister next to her. Theo sits next to Ena's left and sits next to her like a muscle Dharma.

As a brother and sister, I don't even seem to be willing to give up my position right next door to my proud grandparents.

But why does everyone need to sit on the same couch……….

Mr. Maid, even if you think from where the butler is holding back, this room should be quite large.

Yet the grandparents are solidifying by trying to get together in one place.

Is it like I want to get in touch with my grandson, who I haven't seen in a long time?

I don't know, but it's not too narrow, but it's not half as oppressive.

Theo and Ellie are also looking at this one, not to mention the two grandparents.

It seems like a hole would be empty if you could look at it so much...... no, seriously, give me a break.

I'm about to cry instantly.

I don't have a hobby that makes me happy to be seen.

"Hmmm...... you still look like your eyes as per the letter.

... any progress since then? It's Eliana. "

"Yes... I find it teething, but no progress like this... rather, the..."

Muscle Dharma, who was sending a strong gaze when it came to staring - Roland apparently had cloudy eyes checked.

As for the eyes, I know the circumstances by letter.

Ena also answers as she lays her eyelids down on the top and bottom.

It's not just cloudy eyes, but there's been a coma lately, and it's a contract to make me worry, so I guess it's hard to answer.

"……… Is it hard to talk in front of Theo and Ellie?

Then let's change the place. "

"No...... we both know.

… a few days ago, about half a day ago, I was in a coma. "

"Hey, what!?

"You. Calm down."

There seemed to be a table in front of the couch, and the muscles stood up as if making a painful noise on it and storming.

He moves instantly to the front of Ena, where he tries to grab his shoulders with both hands. He's a master of flattery - Annella, his sister grabs him by the arm and holds him back.

Roland's momentum, which only seems to be grabbed lightly, is completely wiped out by her sister's left hand, stretched to be turned behind Ellie's neck.

From that little hand directly beside Ena because she was sitting on her lap, she was able to see the magic of a motion she'd never seen before.

Apparently, the power of this threat master has something to do with magic power.

The magic that should be flowing fine is uniformly smooth, as if it were one crystal with no gaps.

It is beautiful, powerful, and still sparks a burning glow.

Was this the identity of the hot air I felt in the entrance hall?

As for myself, who has been controlling magic for about a year and a half, I can assure you that it is impossible for me to reproduce this state of affairs first and foremost today.

How much compression must be overlaid by such things as magic without any gaps?

Besides, make it beautiful and sparkle with a scorching glow, etc… how much skill will it take?

But I could think that far and come to one conclusion.

Isn't this magic?

All I can say is that I know very little about witchcraft. I have only a good level of knowledge.

There may be a magic trick in creating this beautiful burning crystal.

As I was discussing this, Annella, Roland, who was praised by her sister, coughed up again and returned to her original position.

Because I checked that, or the two butlers I had refrained from approaching me and putting the table back where it was.

I was trying to make it look pretty heavy, but this muscle that made the assault seem like it wouldn't do any damage. It's a terrible endurance to make.

"…… What about the results of Lord Randolph's examination?

"Yes, even Master Randolph says the reason for the coma is unknown.

A short while before the coma, I had a little fever, but I thought it might have nothing to do with it.

They're not like the devil, they're not magical things... and the cause remains unknown. "

"Is that so…… but is it salvation that he seems to be doing well?"

The muscles I heard about Ena looked difficult, but when I look at this one, it changes to a calm look and leaks exhalation as if it relieves me a little.

One thing that bothered me was whether I could fall into a coma due to magical causes.

It seemed to flow like that in the content of the story, or maybe some sorcery has similar effects to the curse. He's called a debuff.

Hang it on the target and weaken it. If you hang it on a toddler with low resistance, that might be the only way you can target your life.

Is that why it's a tough everyday life as much as an array?

"So, what about you?

"Oh… that is…………"

When Ena asked back, Roland seemed to have a broken tooth after seeing Theo and Ellie.

It's like it's a story I don't want Theo and Ellie to hear.

"... Dear Roland, Theo and Ellie are concerned enough to independently file an application with the school's library to look into it with regard to their eyes.

I've heard from Randolph, and I don't have a problem talking to him. "

"Yes, Grandpa. Even we're trying to cure Lily's illness! Let me hear it for sure!

"Grandpa, please!

"…… well."

Theo and Ellie have been looking into my eyes, too.

Still, is it like the school library can't be used without filing an application?

Perhaps this is increasingly valuable paper.

No... so is the paper, but is the literature in its possession valuable? I'd love to go sometime.

"I went around the kingdom for the past year and looked at information about cloudy eyes from one end to the other…

Not very fragrant, to be honest. It is the status quo that Lord Randolph has found nothing more than what has been investigated. Unfortunately. "

"... is that right..."

All Roland told me was the fact that there had been no progress.

Sure, there's no point in letting Theo or Ellie hear this. It just discourages me.

"Well...... don't be so grumpy. It's not like there's nothing good to report.

I didn't get any information about my eyes, but I did get something that might help. "

"Is it true, Grandpa!?

"Yeah, of course.

But it's only in the meantime that I got it, so it's going to take a little longer. "

I hear there's something in this world that can assist with cloudy eyes.

There were a few things in the world of life that assisted the visually impaired, but there is magic in this world.

Perhaps we can expect more assistance than in our lifetime.

Oops. You can't expect too much. Looks like they've been going around the country for a year, according to Roland and the others, and it shouldn't be weird to be more joyful and brave if you find something that you can expect like that.

In other words, I guess it's enough to subsidize there. Is it easy to think of it as a better degree than not?

"Well, that's the place from us.

Hey, you there. I need you to make this tea again. It's getting a little chilly. "

"Certainly."

When did you serve it - it seemed that the tea had been placed on the table and thoughts, and Roland, who drank it, had asked the maid nearby to re-brew it.

Was it placed when I fixed the table position earlier? Annella, I didn't notice at all because I was distracted by your sister's magic.

I mean, if it's as cold as a little bit, I think I'll be patient, but this muscle Dharma is still a rich thought. You can't drink cold tea! Is that him? A busy muscle.

When I thought so, the maid who replied approached me as she pushed something.

The maid's head sees a charming array and a legendary sole from the base of her buttocks hidden in her long skirt, and in an instant the muscle Dharma thing had disappeared from her brain.