Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne

The 1st Order of the Month (Week) of 11 Red Day.

I mean November 2nd. It's the day after Ena's birthday.

Theo, Ellie, myself and Ena slept in the same bed yesterday.

It's not the usual Rin and gentle ena at all with the smile of Deledere all the time, and it goes without saying that ena like that has tried to start.

Even if you think about it, you can say that this surprise gift was a great success.

I'm glad I made it this way more than a toddler maid for a day.

Neither Ellie, who slept next door when she got out of bed, nor Theo, who slept next to Ena, seemed to be already awake.

Of course, Ena's not in bed either, but if I tried turning her neck, she would have found it right away.

As usual, I clean the room with magic props for cleaning.

The exclusive Nija of the day is the same.

I can easily tell that Ena is in a good mood without having to see the magic flow.

On the contrary, the flow of magic informs him of his excellent physical condition.

I see yesterday's gift was somewhat effective. I'm sure your skin is glossy too.

Yesterday Ena really wasn't as ena like the usual obstacle of being so gentle and affirmative of everything in Deledere as to start and see.

Haven't you even let me explore the garden alone yesterday? Is it too much to say alone?

Well, it's Ena's birthday, so I don't know if I'd do anything to make her worry, and I naturally weighed myself down because I want to get over Ena with dignity.

I just think that ena is very usable.

But it still needs to be verified. So I decided to give it a try to Ena, who was cleaning while humming it with a clear voice.

"Ohhhhhhh."

When Ena turned around at a tremendous speed, who had cleaned herself in a good mood for the killing complaint of the special release from her mouth, she was lifting herself up on the bed as if she had even traveled momentarily.

"Lily! Ah, already! Lovely! Cute! Lily, you're so cute!

Ena's Derredere's voice overlaps over and over again in a hug that she takes great care not to crush her intensely or gently.

This is the ena of yesterday's condition. You'd be surprised.

I don't usually give it to myself (Lillianne), and naturally I don't give it to Theo or Ellie.

But yesterday I followed it all the time.

Moreover, the language is broken, as you can see.

I was startled by all three of them at first for this.

But Ena was getting used to it because she was doing that all the time. At the end of the day, she was completely used to it as if it was her usual condition.

"……… Lady, no."

"Oh, I knew Lily was the cutest. Wow! As much as I want to eat it already! Choo-choo!"

"Ahhh."

"I'm the one who eats Lily -! prprprprp!

The double combo with Chicko, who is somehow licking her left cheek to stick it to each other as opposed to Ena, who is pecking her right cheek, lasted for a while.

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"……… hon. Mr. Eliana, I know you were happy yesterday, but you can't take your wings off too much.

Look, Lily's in trouble, isn't she?

"Shh, I'm sorry……"

"Bubba, bubba, bubba, bubba?

"Lily, this is something called kejime, so we need to get it right."

"Huh."

"It was Eliana's birthday yesterday, and I'm very jealous... Gohon. I didn't have a problem with that, but from today on, I'm gonna need you to go back to your usual Mr. Eliana, right?

"Ha, no... I'm sorry..."

"Well... I'm going to have the same thing done for my birthday next year, so it's not very strong... anyway, thank you, right?

"Yes, my apologies, Master Annella"

"Now shall we make this about the novel? Look, Lily, let's just sit tight."

"Aye."

Ena's pecker, Tochiko, and her pepper made her feel all kinds of allergic, so she came into the bath lightly in the morning and wet her hair was carefully dried with magic props by her mother.

At the end of the day, she told Ena a a small novel, but her mother didn't mean it either. I'm serious about next year's giveaway though.

It is true that yesterday and earlier Ena's deladette was in a very acacial state, but the usual Ena is as rigid and gentle as anyone else's.

So I know you don't have to tell me, but my wife hated me for making me a ghost.

Well, if a lady really ghosts her heart, she'll be at a level where even the real ghost, Auga, escapes barefoot.

That brings the verification to a successful conclusion.

It wasn't a little safe, but, well, it's mostly safe.

The result of the verification is that when you call Ena your mother, she breaks.

He hears me say anything when it breaks.

It's not a bit square, but, well, it could be used as a last resort.

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Change of place. The usual Leki's room.

Right now I have a wooden doll in a small dress in front of me, just three bodies.

Wooden doll.

However, if you simply differ from a doll, you give an awfully priced doll of an adult preference, but the adjective of a tree decreases in value as soon as it is attached.

This is a common toy for children.

This wooden doll.

Basically, they are human.

The joints seem to be able to operate, but it's not a sphere joint or anything like that because it's just something that just snapped through the tree and threaded the string easily.

Of course, I can't maintain my posture.

Very easy to make.

When I take it in my hand, I can see it hanging around my hands and feet like a corpse all the time.

Well, it's a common toy, so when it comes to having no choice, there's no choice.

But it's enough for this purpose.

By the way, I'm wearing made-up clothes now.

Toddler maid again.

Then why are you wearing made-up clothes when it's nobody's birthday.

I didn't even wake up to the maid.

That was when I saw this morning when I came back to my room after a bath dive from a double combo, when I was touring the place where Chiko, packed with distance for a fly at the extreme stream depths of the LV3, was being diamondd.

"Ha! Tweezy!

[Is this Howard over here -]

When I formed magic characters in a certain writing that I could not read, I was left with a chisel wearing karate clothes that had pulled a thousand pieces of shoulders at Dr. Sunny's feet, which Mr. Howard had piqued at.

"I want to be a maid of honor..."

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That concludes my recap.

I hope that's why I accepted Kuti's one-day maid, but I have a lot of problems first.

That's in that Kuti can't see anything but himself.

I have no problem making Kuti's maid of honor myself. I'd rather be Kuti's maid of honor.

But what if I looked at it in a decent way?

A maid of toddlers who bake worthy care toward the unseen, with nothing.

Am I invisible, or chatting nicely where no one else is.

Yeah, a young girl would have it.

... not... but if I started doing that all of a sudden, my wife and ena might be just worried.

That's why I wanted to play with dolls as a camouflage.

Blah blah blah, when it comes to what you use when you play, Leki, you and the magic prop.

It's a tool that can't be one or more of these toys.

By the time they were a little younger, Theo and Ellie were desperately trying to distract themselves with ragged and other items, but they were basically either going through or using them face to face.

I haven't asked for this toy once, but I'll be 3 next month.

It's not weird to have one or two of the wooden dolls if you're about 3 years old. Because it's a girl.

So it's inevitable to play with the deceptive or the puppets. Because it's a girl.

In other words, can this camouflage be considered perfect? Because it's a girl.

By the way, when I forced the doll, at first the idiotic high guy from that adult hobby came out.

And about 8.

It came with a name.

Sounds like your wife's collection.

Exactly, this wasn't an awkward place to talk about if you get a little dirty, so if you're wondering what to do, Dr. Sunny generally taught you to play with wooden dolls.

Hey, that really helped.

That's right, Mr. Howard.

And the first five (...) arrived without even one halus (time).

Yes... it's the first (...).

Needless to say, I ended up with a large family, but I didn't see any wooden dolls on me, so I understood the whole thing in Kuti's deformed army of dolls.

That's a little scary. Wow.

Cuckold tree dolls lined up all the time.

If the wind blows, it shakes and bumps into each other to make a dry noise.

I thought that funny, Leki. It's something you play with lightly poking, so it becomes a big chorus in chain, and I'm more and more happy with you, Leki.

Ultimately, a light poke turned into a cat punch and the big family puppets seem to have become literally fine wood dust.

The only thing left behind is the three.

What the hell are you doing, Leki?

You can't hide it to cover your eyes with both forelegs.

Aren't you a little cute and more and more cute to make a gap in your legs and peek at this one! Not at all!

Hey Leki, while I was gently preaching to you, Nija collected and fed the puppets scattered over the wood dust, so Leki, who is having pimple cramps, started a day of Kuti's exclusive toddler maids, not to play with the wooden puppets on stage.