Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

Well, I mean, now that I can stand, my bed has been replaced with something pretty low, like it's okay to fall. It's common to raise the fence, but I move a lot so I'm free to get out of bed.

My brother left the chairs and tables he used and the picture books and toys he brought with him, so I stopped boring him without him. Besides, Hannah always looks serious and stays by my side, so I'm a little grumpy, but not rusty anymore.

My brother has read the book for me many times, and I will learn to write a few words. Though I was reborn, it doesn't seem like a magical world, and I don't see ordinary people's knowledge being of any use in this world. The only thing you can do would be build your body properly and build up your knowledge.

But, I mean, I was getting to move on standing and high, and my room was getting a little short. I'd like to move a little wider. If I had hoped so, I would have had a chance.

When I woke up from a nap one day, there was no one in the room. I've usually had Hannah lately, but she seems to have gone somewhere on business. The windows are open because it's hot, but the wind stroking your cheeks is different than usual. I thought maybe. When I looked at the door, it was just a little open. Here's your chance!

When I was still in the mood for a bit of a sleepy self, I got out of my low bed carefully and stood by the floor.

When I crawl to the door, I put my head in the gap between the doors and crawl out instead. Don't imitate the good boy because he's in danger, but now he's safely out the door. I'll sit down once and look around. Even though it's just a hallway, it's wide enough that the maid who pushed the wagon can afford it and make a difference. The right hand is kind of like a right thrust, so let's move towards the left. And that's huge.

I found out later, but they said my room was at the end of the east wing, right near your mother's room. Since your mother's death, it seems to have been a miserable place for almost no one to come, although it has been taken care of.

Then why did Sebastian or your brother or father show their faces? Sebastian was here all the time because I was concerned, and my brother was interested in having me when he was calm and finally able to come to his mother's room, and his father was quietly coming when no one was around to follow her mother's memories.

You didn't think to look at the baby for a bit, at all.

I was accidentally crawling towards the center, apparently, and sometimes as I sat and rested, crawling, I got a luxurious looking leather shoe in my sight. Hi. He was crawling to someone's feet while he was obsessed.

But the owner of that leather shoe says nothing.

All right, let's just say we didn't see it.

I changed direction slightly and proceeded through the side of that leather shoe person.

"Wait."

They finally called me out and accidentally stopped for a moment, but I'm a baby, so I don't know what it means to wait. Yeah. I feel like your father, but let's ignore it. I resumed highs at high speeds.

"He says wait"

I can't hear you because I'm a baby. Proceed knowledgeably. Oh, isn't that the staircase over there? If you take the steps down from the low bed, it's time to work out the stairs.

"Wait!"

My next voice came from above my head. At the same time, my back is pulled glitchy.

"Right."

"I'm telling you to wait. Can't you hear me, you?"

Apparently, they're grabbing the clothes on my back. I tried to move my hands and feet just in case. I'm not moving on.

"Right."

I want you to let me go, but I don't like selling my love to my father either.

"Hey, hey, hey, uh"

Let's drool our grievances.

"What the hell do you want, this?"

"Uh."

It's a walk, will you leave me alone? Then while I was grabbed by the clothes on that back, I was gleefully lifted. It's like having a cat child. Huh? It's painful.

"Yikes!

"You..."

I might have seen him close for the first time. The person had long blonde hair wrapped up behind him after all, with long cut pale purple eyes. I looked away, out of strength, and sighed.

"Claire......"

Is something wrong with your mother?

"That's how Claire always looks at me too, you can't help it, always..."

'Cause you're the one who really can't help it, right?

"Yeah."

I replied to you once. When your father noticed all the way down, he gently lowered me to the ground and sandwiched me between his legs so as not to escape. Hey, if you don't want to run away, don't you have a hug or something?

"Somebody!

To the voice of his father sprang up a servant straw about where he was.

"Here, here, here."

Why don't you just say Lilia?

As your father lowered his eyes and looked at me, so did the servant's.

"Uh, I was about to fall down the stairs, so I captured, no, I caught him, no, I'm holding him down, so I'm putting him back in the room"

That's when Hannah rushed in as she wiped her hands with an apron.

"Dear Lilia!

"You took your eyes off me."

"Excuse me, my lady always takes a good nap, so I was helping her with the kitchen"

Hannah is turning blue and bowing her head. What are you angry about? You spent the day with barely anyone but Martha until the other day in the first place.

I was a little angry and slapped your father on the leg with bread.

"Hey, hey, hey."

"Thank you, Master Lilia"

"Thank you, what are you saying"

This is how Sebastian explained Sebastian coming close when her father gave her a much blurrier face to Hannah's words.

He said, "Don't be mad at Hannah."

"I only say dar"

"It's something I can manage to tell by the look on my face and the way I say it," Lady Lilia, over here. "

Sebastian held me up. - Oh, boy.

The servants who were gathering at that time had a temper. Lord standing on the stairs. Next to it, they stare at each other with the color of their hair and eyes as they are. I don't care what you think.

"Right."

I want to play outside some more. That's what I'm saying. Your father,

"Go back to your room."

I said cold.

"Yeah."

When I said that, I turned away and sighed softly. You're a bad adult, you are.

"Claire......"

"Really, even if shades are the Marquis' thing, your face really looks just like Claire's," said Lilia.

To your father's crush, Sebastian answered and slammed me up. I know that Sebastian has always wanted to tell your father this.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

I looked at your father sideways and shook his head with laughter.

"Claire, too, so..."

You were a really troubled man, wasn't your father?

Good. Get him back in the room.

It was me eventually being sent back to my room.