Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

Sebastian was told that training in magic started at the age of 10, but this incident was a good opportunity to realize that I had magic.

It was as if I had two and overlapping, that overlapping other self pouring in and thinning out. I guess that means we shouldn't pour in too much. If you think so and look at your brother's training, you can see that some power overlaps with your brother.

Is it working when it twists? I guess that means you're controlling the flow yourself. Perhaps that's the kind of task that takes the thinner yarn out of the wool chunks more so as to crouch the yarn.

I grabbed the image. In the meantime, let's wait until we're 10.

Why have you been born with your memory? Why were you not reborn in Japan? I had my doubts.

I thought more of the baby was to save this half abandoned Lelia's mind and body. But not anymore. Was I called because I had something to do? To focus on the kingdom?

"Leah looks serious. Leah, what's wrong?"

"Uh, uh, Leah, Shiru"

I couldn't say with my baby's mouth what to do.

"Leah also wants to train in magic circulation? You can't, can you, Father?"

"Uhm. Until I'm 10, I'd better not"

Well, I sighed. I knew I'd say the same thing as Sebastian. Because I was reincarnated, I can't believe I'm brave enough to have something to do. The only thing a person should be born with is to live hard and fun. That's fine. I replied honestly.

"Ah."

"Good boy."

Two smile softly in my reply.

Sebastian watched it with tender eyes.

Speaking of which, Hannah is always with me because she is my caretaker, and Sebastian told me that the 15 year old and the young are better off close in age and from the experience of caring for their young brothers.

He's an energetic, cute kid with dark blue eyes, clutching dull blonde hair together like a tail high behind him. He comes to the room by the time I wake up and looks like he enjoys his job, from dressing to taking care of his meals and monitoring him not to be impotent.

Martha doesn't come anymore. She went back to her original downwork because she no longer needed me to milk her when I was a year old. This is what Hannah told me.

"Still, I told Lilia that I had milked her and that she had managed to build her house, although it was small."

"Ah."

That's good. Because if it weren't for Martha, she might have been miserable and heartbroken no matter how many adult minds she had.

Being able to walk around at the age of one expanded my scope of action a bit. It's faster to get around when you're still high, but there are more places you can go.

Born in January, I was able to walk every year or so, and spring was upon me when I could walk even more firmly. I had Hannah follow me on a beautiful day and walking outside was routine. Now that I can walk and graduate from baby clothes, I also graduate from diapers and walk nicely through the garden dressed in a moving children's piece.

I really want to walk just fine, but I can't help ignoring the developmental stage. I don't want to be a meta-human, so I enjoy my toddler life.

"My Lady Lilia is a real angel."

I hear a maid talking to Hannah.

"Of course I do. How cute of you to have golden hair that's clear that day. In the light purple eyes like the sky in the evening, I moved my little hands and feet so hard, and when I was on that cheek, I'd be gone."

Hannah returns it like rage.

Yes, I was left alone so much that my brother changed my class to a sister he cherished, and at some point he became your father's beloved daughter, an idol who regained his brightness to the dark Marquis.

"I don't know, why didn't you do a one-year-old revelation?"

Hannah says that strangely. Well, it's a revelation. I listened.

"Everything matters. They didn't want to show it to anyone. There are rumors that she's such a beautiful young lady."

"Well."

"On the other hand, they say she's neglected, but she's not recognized as a daughter."

A maid seems familiar with rumors. At the age of one, I went crazy that there would be no beautiful courtier or anything. I'm sure he was neglected, so I guess the rumors of the first six months remain circulating.

"Well, it was the first time I got here that your lord was a little cold, but now he's so adorable"

"Really. Hey. I'm sure I was too important to reveal myself, too, ah."

Oh, when I looked up at the voice, your father was walking from the other side.

"Toshima!

I was a dangerous stepping stone, but my father walked out so hard that I walked up in a hurry.

"Leah, I'm home."

"Oh, I gotta go."

Your father lifted me up and hugged me all the time.

"Oh, come on, you're really Dean. Isn't that something in Dean's skin?"

"Shut up. Forced to follow me. Be rude."

"Is this the rumored lady? Let me see."

"No, the Lisburn family will be pregnant if they see it."

"Is that why!

Apparently, he has a customer. Looks like we're getting along a lot.

"Leah."

"To"

My brother is with me. Then I have to go to my brother. I knew my brother was the best. Your father dropped me off, so I cling to your brother's hips.

"Leah, I'm home."

"Oh, I gotta go."

"Have you been a good boy?"

"Ah."

You're right, I'm getting to talk a lot smoother.

"Is this Luke's proud sister?"

"Yes!"

I heard a freshly voiced boy. Softly away from your brother's feet, there was a dark-haired boy, still a child, but growing up as an adult, looking down on this one. The eyes are a clear blue colour with the summer sky.

"Well, exactly the same as Luke. I see. Is this the Marquis' secret?"

I tilted my neck. Sure, I have two purple eyes that tell me I should have one in a generation, so, well, in a bad way, I mean there's a spare. But it wouldn't be enough to call it a secret child. To me like that, the boy reached out.

"Come."

"Ya"

I was puzzled and stuck with my brother.

"Leah......"

Your brother's voice seems troubled and he looks absolutely delighted.

"Well, why don't you come over to us?"

"No, Leah's not going anywhere with my wife."

Your fathers are saying something back there. It's a line that a parent idiot would say.

"Leah, let's play over there"

"I think I'll go, too."

"Ah."

My brother would go anywhere with me.