Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

Then Hannah's taking her eyes off me was extremely diminished, and she never had a chance to get out of the room, but one night, when she noticed, the door was open. Sebastian, I guess I haven't had to sneak in lately, so I started coming in at noon, but I don't think anyone's coming in.

It wasn't closed, did it open in the wind? Then now is your chance to get out. I hurried out of bed and out the door. No one in the hallway at night, this is good again.

"You're here."

Wow! I almost jumped in surprise. It was your father who was outside the door.

"You got out. He said, so if you keep the door open like this, you must come out, oh, here, wait!

Your father seems to have finally said something, but I don't need to hear such bragging about trapping my daughter. If you want to see me, you just have to come into my room.

I ignored your father and started getting high. It's the stairs we're aiming for. Today is the day to go down the stairs. I was already tired of living in a room.

"Where are you going? What do you want out of the room in the first place?"

It's exploration, exploration. I keep getting acquainted and high.

"How could you ignore me?"

I stopped highing unexpectedly. Why are you ignoring me?

"Yes, yes."

"Hey, what's up?"

If you don't like being ignored, why did you ignore me? You ignored me, why are you bothering me now?

"Hey, hey, hey, hey."

"What are you talking about"

I was sexually frustrated by your father, who looked down at me as I stood. Because I'm a baby! You should be an adult trying hard to figure it out!

I grabbed onto your father's leg. Your father hits me for a moment, but he seems to have figured out enough that if he moves, I'll get hurt, and he keeps his mouth shut confused. Grab it, get up. Your father opened his eyes.

"Can you stand?"

I said I could stand. It's been a long time. Hmm. People's feet are pretty good for standing up. I hit your father in the leg.

Peppy, peppy.

"Why beat it? What the hell do you want?"

You must be the one who doesn't know what you want, Father. But, Peppy, once in a while, I kept my hands off my feet, and I fluttered.

"Danger!"

Your father's hand broke out. Hold me up.

"You really don't know what to do, okay, baby is quiet..."

"Ah."

I don't see it. But so is your father. I don't feel comfortable with my legs hanging out because I'm just holding my armpits up in front of me with my hands.

"Uh."

I let my legs hang out. Oh, that's funny.

"Ah."

Hang out. Something's wrong, I laughed properly.

"You."

Oh, your father was in the process of capturing me.

"Sure, this is how Sebastian does it"

Your father attracted me and hugged me.

"Right."

Excellent. It's a good way to hold a beginner. I left my head on your father's chest and waved in a good mood.

"Pass."

"Right."

"You want to go under the stairs"

"Ah."

Soon after that, until I fell asleep, it seems your father walked me around.

"Lately, Lilia hasn't been up much in the morning."

Hannah is spilling that on Sebastian. Sebastian looked at me with a translation face,

"There will be times like that. Maybe you'll wake up soon, so you'll be fine."

Says.

Your father began to come like every day to see what he took up the flavor for. And for some reason, he doesn't go into the room, he opens the door and waits for me to come out. And when I was tired of crawling around alone, I gently hugged him and wandered around the mansion.

That's all that matters. Why not come during the day? Strange.

And at the end of the week, my brother returns.

"I can only stay with you for the weekend, so Lilia lets you sleep in my bed"

"Master Luke's bed is expensive, so it's not safe for Lilia."

"Then I'll sleep on the couch here"

"Then your body won't rest."

For some reason, my brother's love is increasing.

"I heard Luke was home."

"Father."

"It should be time to start training for the magic cycle, but how's it going?

Your father made a rare appearance at noon. Tension ran into the room and my brother hugged me tightly to protect me holding him on his knees. It's okay, because I'm getting along with your father. Subtly. Probably. I slapped my brother in the knee.

Your father looked at it.

"Well, we'll hear about it later at dinner."

"Yes."

My brother hugged me again when he replied. Your father is not sure, but he is not sure about your brother's relationship with your father. He eats with me when I'm at home, but he doesn't even look like he's close. But now I hear something terrible.

"Hey, hey, hey, eh?

What's a magic cycle? Is there magic in this world?

"It's okay, Leah, even if your father is cold, your brother will protect you."

"Yes, yes, yes."

No, because it's not cold anymore, so what's the magic cycle? My body and mouth still don't move properly, even if I know it with my head. As long as it is. That's when Sebastian looked at me. Leave it to me? I wonder what.

"Leah."

Soon called Leah, I gave up and left it to my brother to hug me.

That night, the door opened again geezy. It's your father. I moved as fast as I could as a baby and walked out the door.

There he is. It's your father. But it's your father's quality that doesn't get your hands on here. I want to move my own wide hallway. A man staring facelessly at a baby who highs to the stairs at high speed, that's my father. And now I've been trying the stairs lately. Step down from your feet in sequence. When I get tired, your father hugs me and takes a walk. That's our custom here.

where I still held him tired on the way down the stairs tonight,

"Father."

There was a voice from under the stairs. It's your brother!

"To!

I gladly tried to reach out but your father is holding me tight.

"Leah, Dad, what are you doing at this hour?