Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne

Distance to target - approx. 50 cm in sight. A few gow (seconds) left to arrive.

I'm preaching an object J that's getting blue and small behind me just in case - looking back at the threat masters whose leaking magic is a sharp thorn, but they don't seem to notice this one. He seems obsessed with preaching.

I'm distracted by their sudden sermon time, Theo, Ellie and Ena don't seem to notice either.

Me, get a chance.

My eyes would be white and cloudy right now, but behind them I would have a glimpse of the light of motivation just blinking.

The mission is cross-linked. Take a step forward without alarm.

All in order to reach the enchanting and lovely field.

It is precisely now that we are experiencing a strange experience of reincarnation into another world… for this time!

A quietly advanced walk and a small hand stretched forward. The accomplishment of the mission was felt in a small hand, and the feel of the cloth made it "If".

Long skirt by the maid of a lovely piece of equipment (Inu Mimi) to grip.

But that's where I noticed.

What do I do from here!?

The mission content is to be reached under the maid of nice equipment (Inumimi).

That means it will be another mission from here on out.

Yes... it's another mission from here on out!

The mission sheet issued in the brain stated, "Secure the target."

Select the best and fastest with multiple simulation results until the mission is accomplished, ejected by your own brain that runs fast.

And to be executed, Special Depths.

"Pull the hem of your skirt and notice this way." It was an operation.

End of cloth held in small hands. Pull it with the maximum force you can get out of it.

However, the power of a toddler of one and a half years is only insignificant, even the greatest. Naturally such a thing is within our expectations. That's why it's the greatest power.

By being pulled, he was swamped by the spectacular sight of a sermon demon and a small blue muscle - the maid seems to have noticed this presence.

However, the mundane maid became more anxious and suspicious.

Look over there and look over here. Is it because I don't understand my situation that I can't speak up?

Well, I can't even do it. Until just now, she was flustered by the abrupt sermon show unfolding in front of her. There will also be a restraining order for access there, myself grabbing the hem of my skirt and pulling it.

I can't help feeling suspicious about my behavior. Don't blame her.

But this is the time to attack. He's on an emergency mission he can't even stop if he's sorry. Unfortunately, you have no choice but to make a sacrifice. Give it up.

"Kayah."

I despair a little of the words emanating from my mouth. This is what you mean by "bend over". I'll make it as easy as ever, but you can't give up here. How many more chances do you have?

But the maid made an emergency evasion before she uttered the following words.

"Oh, you know! Dear Eliana…… Your daughter…………………."

Everyone stops moving in that voice. It's like we've paused. All the movements.

The demon who preached and turned into a demon, the muscle Dharma that was getting smaller in blue - Roland, and the three of Theo, Ellie and Ena who were stunned by the power of the two sermons.

"Huh...? …… Ah!

Ena, who was called, turns her gaze to the maid's feet, then glances at the sofa she would have sat on, and looks here again.

Will this be in the category I've seen again?

What doesn't matter came to mind because of the sentiment of giving up because Ena captured me in an instant in a world that moved like a bell that marked the end of a mission.

Oh......... done.

Embraced by Ena's soft and warm body, she becomes completely immobile.

I'm not here now, buddy - by Kuti's magic sign.

[Mission Failed]

had vividly regenerated in the back of his brain.

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The chances of visiting at an unprecedented time seemed to have closed the curtain less due to the vivid success of the first mission and the unexpected failure of the second one….

"Wait, it's Eliana. Lillianne seems interested in maids.

I'm not scared, so I've been through everything... let me do whatever I want. "

The bluer and smaller muscle Dharma looked as if it were a bodhisattva shining behind the light. Although there was a King Jen before that.

"So, but............!

The bodhisattva of the afterlight, which is no longer blue or small already - Roland...... No, when Grandpa Roland looks closely at Ena, he turns to the Jen Wang, who is in front - Grandma Annella.

Grandma Annella, who was gazed at, looked at this one with a slight smile, not Lord Jen.

Did you take that as an acknowledgement, Grandpa Roland nods and returns his gaze to Ena?

Two people bump into each other's gaze as if they were staring at each other for a few more seconds. It was Ena who always behaved as if she could stand the two of us in a respectful tone, but that gaze was strong just because she couldn't pull this off.

But it was Ena who broke it.

Exhaling loudly will loosen the force of the arm you are holding slightly.

"Ok...... but only if you are within my reach!

"Of course, I know."

The words emanating from Ena in a quiet voice were quiet but powerful. Grandpa Roland, who was given that voice, nodded with a flat, but more serious look.

Apparently, God hasn't let himself go yet. Exciting tecateca is being reconstructed, splashed into just a declaration of continuation of the mission.

When released from Ena's custody, she looks up at the maid of lovely equipment (Inumimi).

She's gotten so stiff that she's sorry. Is there even a hole in your skirt - the look on your face that's out of your skirt, totally upside-down tail and cutthroat? I'm even trembling in small pieces.

I was wondering if I did something that was kind of unfortunate? Absolutely cold sweat, but fat sweat, this guy.

A glance at the maid of lovely equipment (Inumimi), then looking back at the ena, she moves her gaze towards the maid in a different direction. There was another maid there. She didn't have any attractive equipment. I'm a little disappointed.

"You there, will you clean up the tea cart?

Another maid acts quickly on Ena's words.

Yes, the maid, who replied briefly, approached her for a small run, but never in a hurry, in a move that could also be taken gracefully, and pressed the tea cart to clean it up.

Danger is a natural consideration for Ena to eliminate as much as possible. From that common sense, it may be a verbal discourse such as contacting a maid, even if she is interested in it.

But Ena's common sense is nothing but a push. I don't want to bother you, but I can't give up all this.

It's not like that in my own life if I'm just reluctant. You have to let me through.

Though Thoreau may be an act of annoyance.

Again, the maid of lovely equipment (Inumi Mimi) looks and looks. Her gaze is pointing this way, but she's completely stiff, or she's still standing. I can't get close to the target with this.

So I reach out and grab the long skirt hem and pull it. So Ena noticed.

"You......... will you give in for a moment?

"Ah, yes! My apologies!

and the maid of a rushed lovely piece of equipment (Inumi Mimi) will kneel down after a deep salute.

"Is this okay, my lady?

He had a pretty tough look, but the maid smiles as she wiggles puffy.

hair that is compact and put together just like any other maid. Dog ears and maid Katyusha that look softer with the blocks that are on top of it properly.

Her face is pretty cute, but not as good as Claire's. Still, it's the adorability of a lifetime school with an idle face that seems to have 1,2 people in the school year. The point is, it's not beautiful, it's adorable. When I was a teenager, was it something like that?

The maid history is likely to be quite high in view of the movement and standing when she re-brewed the tea. Skills are not matched by skill.

And it's coming out around the base of her hips, a charming array. A tail that seems blocky yet smooth and really soft, with elegance and elegance.

That's the treasure. It is the best art that can be professed without the treasure of the world.

I can't reach the dog ear. He gave in, but still, on his toddler's own, he wouldn't arrive unless someone held him up.

So it's the treasure - the tail.

Ena's arm that binds herself - the restraint is untied. The biggest obstacle, Ena, was also held down by Grandpa Roland.

It is no exaggeration to say that all the earliest obstacles have been removed!

Now is your best chance to maximize it!

God! Lillianne La Christophe...... will pass away!

A step forward with determination, hope and excitement in his chest was truly light and powerful.