Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

Always when you go to the castle, go around the castle and drive a dragon car directly to Nico. But today, the Four Horses, go from the front of the castle as Allvance. It seems that dragon cars are not for everyday use either, but are of special specifications of gold and light purple on white.

Both your father and brother wear jackets with gold and purple embroidery in white, neatly wrapped together in black trousers. I am also dressed in a neat white moving dress with purple bands sewn on my waist. I think it's better to say "stomach" than "waist." It's great that it's not a lot and bulky. The lag dragon, which has become a little thinner and dirtier, is very childish. I snorted alone.

Linus was at the entrance to the castle today, even though no one usually picked him up. That's the face I haven't seen in a while. Neither your father nor your brother has noticed Linus bowing his head, and he looks like he deserves to be picked up and guided.

I'll build up my reputation for all-Vance here.

"La Nouveau, auntie Kashama"

"Dear Lilia,"

Linus replied with a small voice, loosening her expression just a little. but you look serious right away,

"Come here today"

and began to guide him.

Originally, messengers from other countries, they welcome them in the Great Hall, and they did so yesterday, but in the end,

"Letters from Remington want to tell all the blood muscles of the Four Horses"

The mysterious suggestion made it the feather of gathering the day again, moreover, in separate rooms.

"What are you doing?"

"Leah, Poirot is telling the truth."

My brother taunted me a little.

"Besides, it's not his request, it's Remington's, so for once, formally,"

"Speaking of which,

"Oh hon hon"

My brother coughed up.

"Leah, let's walk quietly in the hallway"

"Aye."

My brother is the one who talks.

"This way, sir."

"Hmm. Between the dragons"

"Ryunoma?

"It's a special guest room."

Your father says he's barely even been in there. You don't have to treat me that special. No, I have no choice but to be a national envoy and royalty.

"Lord Albans, come in."

Enter the room through the door that was open, along with Linus's concise proclamation.

"Wow."

It wasn't a small room. There are three steps in the front, a high place, and a throne. Beneath the steps were Lisburn and Morsey, with an uncle sitting at the top of the steps whom I had never seen. On both sides His Highness Lambert, His Highness Albert withholds, and in front of His Highness Lambert is Nico.

They all have beautiful golden hair and golden eyes.

"Ouch?

"Ha, yes, an all-Vance toddler. Come on, come."

As the king spread his hands, I honestly went up the steps and approached the king.

"Ri Ria, O-rubansu"

"Good boy. Rumorless adorability."

Rumors like that don't matter how much you spread.

"Come on."

The king reached out to me, so I also called Nico. I can feel it being hugged first without my grandson.

"And Nico."

"Oh. Go, will I too?"

"Absolutely."

That's why Nico had the king's right knee and I held him up on my left knee. The king seems satisfied.

"Oushima, Ariju the Beard"

"Because without a mustache, there's no majesty. I have no choice."

He said, "Well, I guess I'm the only one who can do it right now."

My brothers look subtle, but I think Nico is too honest, too.

"The Apostle is here."

To Linus's succinct voice, I honestly stepped down the king's knee and returned to your father.

"Oh, my goodness."

"I'm not getting any better!

"Oh, I'm sorry. Even if it did."

Of course it is. As much as your brother admits. I was just being a little cautious because it's an unusual dress to go down the stairs.

And a large, double-open door, which had been closed once since we entered, slowly opened towards the outside.

"Lord Cyrus Faye Easter, Third Prince of Easter"

I didn't know it was such a big name. I tried to arm myself with my legs wide open, but my brother stopped me with his eyes, so I put my right hand on your father's left leg and just leaned my neck slightly to the side.

"Guuuuuu"

There's an odd noise from across the street. It's Gil. She says she's fifteen years old, but she hasn't. I shook my head like I shouldn't.

I don't know if you know such an act or not, well, I don't know, but a dignified guy came in through the door.

Once he stops, he puts his right hand on his chest and bows.

Originally he is either military type and has a good tight posture, so he is set to piss.

When I looked up, the unforgettable, connecting yellow eyes were pointed straight at Nico and his royal family.

"Lord Cyrus. Thank you for your continued hard work."

"I haven't told you Remington's wishes since the beginning. It's this one handed down. Thank you again for setting the scene up."

Isn't he talking properly? I waited silently for the continuation.

"I have gathered all that draweth the blood of the royal family and the Four Horses that are in the king's capital today. Nevertheless, only my grandson, Nicholas, will face each other for the first time"

"I happen to have met Lord Gilbert Lisburn, Lord Luke Albans and the little Lilia there at the castle in Wester"

"Well, coincidence is rare."

"Really."

An empty exchange ensues. When did you see that and the little one, at all?

"Then let me introduce myself. Nicholas."

"Yes. Go"

Nico stepped forward and strained his chest.

"I am Nicholas Manfred Kingdom"

It's Cyrus Faye Easter.

That's enough to say hello.

"Shall I read out Remington's letters and dots?"

"Understood."

Cyrus began reading roughly as he put out a letter in the envelope from his chest concealment.

"Dear King Dam, I think I was surprised when I suddenly moved my home."

That's surprising. I think it's amazing to be able to say so lightly that I left ignoring what they say I shouldn't leave.

"Kingdoms today are powerful enough for all three of you in the royal family, and it is handed down to His Royal Highness the young Nicholas, with no anxiety whatsoever"

Remington, Lisburn, and Morsey. There is only one person in each house to inherit the eyes of the Four Horses. Alistair is not sure if he has enough magic to carry on after, even if he returns, so don't put him in the candidate.

Albans is with me and my brother.

Where will I say that there is no anxiety in this current situation? I was clean.

"In such circumstances, I was always heartbroken that the benefits of our power were only going to King Dam"

First, you should be heartbroken about Felicia and Chris.

"Through my interaction with Easter, who is in charge of Remington, I have come to believe that the power of my Remington should also be used for the people of Easter"

Easter heard that the plains predominate and that the Falsehood suffers the least. If you wanted to work for a neighbor, you should have moved your residence to Wester or Farland.

I was sexually frustrated even though I hadn't even finished reading it yet.