Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne

60, Fairies and Yellow Storm

My wife and Ellie started choosing clothes this morning.

Apparently, Claire and Alec are coming home.

Until I decide, I just need to be able to put clothes on my body, so Dr. Sunny is giving me a class.

Kuti has gone to see who chooses clothes, so today's class is difficult......

Still, how could I have followed you, so let's do it. Kuti's clarity of illustration stained me in class.

After about 2 hals (time), the clothes were decided and it was time to change.

Kuti's shabby was very cute, but the change of clothes was over soon.

The only time it takes me to get dressed honestly is when I choose to dress like that.

Today's outfit is a tight flowing flared skirt around the waist.

Short sleeve tunic with large bow on chest. Her chest is wide open, so she is wearing a frilly shirt underneath and has a layered style.

There are five vertically arranged tunic decorative buttons, but the top three and bottom two have different shapes, which helps to subtly enhance the large ribbon.

But... I have cat ears on my head for some reason.

Nice gear Kemonomimi is only equipped by others to show its true value, so I don't think anything about wearing it. On the contrary, I don't think it suits me.

But the reaction around me was the exact opposite.

My usual yellow scream was making me scream.

Kuti also looks amazing by holding her nose. They're speechless at the earliest.

Dr. Sunny is also impressed frequently.

I wonder... do people with nice equipment (Kemonomimi) always see it like this?

Let's weigh ourselves a little, yeah...... maybe.

By the way, although the other members are only dressed up, no one wore nice gear (chemonomimi). Isn't that a bad idea......

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The five of us stand and wait ahead of each other in the entrance hall where the servants have greeted their grandmothers and grandfathers. I am in the arms of my mistress.

By the way, the two men who came into the room after getting dressed had stopped to the point where their usual pauses were completely suspended.

It was amazing how many times the usual blows were needed to reboot. It's a little hard to describe in words how amazing what was. If it's phonetic, would it be gogogogo or zuggune?

It's impossible (...) I can't help it because I heard a noise.

The time I was waiting in the entrance hall was only a few moments away.

The door opens immediately and my first parents come in in January.

The parents who came into the entrance hall - especially Claire - release warm magic and dash at once as soon as she sees this one.

"" Mother, Father! Welcome back! ""

Two of Theo and Ellie rush over and hug each other as Claire approaches suddenly.

Our mother takes the jumping hug of a 9-year-old boy and a 7-year-old girl tightly and holds them around at the same time. It's super powerful.

Do the servants around them do this quite often because they are also quickly evacuating and securing space to get around?

"Right now... could you have been a good girl to listen to your grandmother and grandfather?

"Yes!"

"Of course!"

Claire cuddles the two after spinning 2 to 3. The magic that was releasing adds to the momentum. It's enough to make the servants who are bowing their heads deep invisible.

"Lily was also a good girl, Mother!

"The Devil's Fight was amazing, Mother! Lily was listening to me too!

The two people who were embraced are looking back and proud of themselves being held by their mothers.

Claire's grin when she heard it would also be deeper.

Alec is also smiling with his hands over Theo's head.

He doesn't seem to hold either of us. I thought it was a little pathetic... well, something like that.

"Father, Mother. We're out of time. Claire Till, I'm back."

"There is nothing hard about it. Good luck, keep an eye on it."

"Yeah, well done. I'm so glad the dance was set in the main for Lily.

Come on, Lily. Praise your mother and father?

Slowly approaching without sound, Claire tells the report of her return with a condensed curtesy of grace, no matter how she sees it, she just looks like a deep-window maid. Not very, but she doesn't look like the kind of woman who goes around with two powerful kids.

When two of my grandparents return such a look to Claire with a soft grin, I am given a hug by my grandmother to Claire.

Claire is very much the same height as her grandmother. It's very big from me, but a lot smaller than Alec, who came next door with Theo and Ellie.

Such a small... I can't believe that someone who seems to break when touched is the one who wins individual and group battles in a tournament where fierce men compete for martial arts and witchcraft... not very much, but I don't think.

But Claire, who looks like she is, is indisputable. And that feat I accomplished in the Devil's Fight show deserves praise.

Then as her child…… let's give her a childish word with the meaning of laboring our great Mother.

"Ka-shama, eh ai"

Gently stroke our proud mother's cheeks with small hands.

Then Claire gave me a gentle hug, wrapped in a warm magic of great release enough to fill her sight.

My cheeks and cheeks are together, and I feel warm objects other than the release of magic transmit my cheeks.

I was a little surprised because I didn't think you'd be happy enough to cry, but if you were happy enough, I would release the magic of the warm image that I did about six months ago.

It has been since I did it six months ago, but I was able to think it was done much better than it was back then.

It releases a massive amount of magic power as if filling all the wide entrance holes.

Granny would have naturally noticed. Something warm should be telling everyone at the entrance.

But there's no way I can identify myself as causing it. Because Claire is already doing it in full bloom.

Kuti and Dr. Sunny, who are visible, are surprised to open their eyes but have not stopped.

Release for a while, stopping Claire from hugging, while also stopping the release.

Even if this makes it possible for your mother to identify that she was releasing magic, she should think that her emotional exposure is the trigger.

The fabric stone is perfect too. At last, I was able to consume a lot of my training today. She'll recover a lot by the time of her grandmother's bath, but still shouldn't be full.

It was released full of entrance holes, partly because it included compressive magic.

In the woods if you want to hide the trees. I went under the abrupt idea that if I were to hide my magic... but my wife didn't seem to be responding in particular either... is it a success?

It is the work of the unconscious realm that makes the magic come out of the expression of emotions, so it may be used as a hiding place for training.

The practice of witchcraft is still ahead of us. That's why I'm not going to miss my magic training.

I'm trying to figure out how to use all the magic that keeps growing every day.

On the other hand, it's a serious thought in a child that thinks about things that are intentional and selfish, but now is not the time to talk about emotional theory.

Magic training, arguably the only possible self-drilling. You have to do this because it helps in the practice of magic.

Claire's release of magic came a lot softer and I realized Alec was coming by.

Uh, I left my dad alone, but I don't know...

Wrapped in warm magic, I thought it was a little pathetic about my father, who had returned and yet to utter a word.

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It would be nice if I went back to the baby room and changed into room clothes... something is wrong with me today, ma'am...

The clothes worn are called ear pajamas.

Cat ears. What the hell happened to you today, ma'am!

Even though the season is summer, it's a pyjama with fur dog ears and a blocked tail.

A pyjama that's supposed to be thick, but surprisingly comfortable and cool enough. Could it be that the magic props are planted......

I don't see anything like it as far as I can see. I'm very curious about what the hell kind of structure it is.

But such a desire for his own reflection was drawn back to reality at once by Claire's usually unheard yellow screams.

"Cute! Wow, Lily is a genius!

I was desperate and patient when I picked you up, but your mother is already too excited to fall!

"Hehe... right? I thought this would suit Lily, too.

I wasn't wrong about Me!

"Oh, no, no, no! It sucks in real life! This is so cute. Oh, no!

My grandmother is a doya face as our mother hugs me all excited. Doya face. That's enough Doya face to take away the stock of the first person.

As for the first person, he became a reactionary artist for an opinion number while holding his nose down.

It is a tremendous stream of magic that my eyes are running blood as I twirl around in the air. That's exactly what I'm burning in my eyes right now. It feels like a target.

... I've never seen such magic flow! No, I didn't want to see it!

Ena and Ellie, who had completely stopped, but had a quick reboot, are also mixed with three people who turned them into yellow acoustic weapons to increase their effect.

After getting dressed, the three men who came in after hearing the noise got knocked out again.

Totally stopped Theo and Grandpa might still have been the better ones.

Alec's eyes, which collapsed from his knees with the voice Guha, as if he had vomited blood, are the same magical flow as Kuti's.

You, too!

How did this happen! Somebody help me!

The baby room, transformed into a hell of a painting in many ways, continues to resonate with an unknowing end to the yellow screams of Claire, her grandmother, Ellie and Kuti.

Incidentally, Ena and Dr. Sunny seemed to be able to recover their initially paused brains relatively early, looking away at that hellish picture.

I didn't seem to dare to stop it.

... No... I couldn't stop it, but I might be right.

By then, the destructive power of the four women was outrageous.

The yellow storm had been blowing up the baby room for some time.