Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

Alistair shook her head to the side.

"There was a man in town who made money filling magic with magic stone stores. You don't have to practice."

Resting in a nice spot of sight, Burt and Mill listened to us with interest, even as they were vigilant around.

I can't believe what your father was telling your brother is not valued at all in town. Wouldn't the people in town fall out of magic?

"Magic, nigga, tauri"

"That's who's down, though."

Burt and Mill are both snorting. He's down. I was attacked by vanity.

"But like yesterday, go back to sleep."

"Nasty."

"No? What do you mean?"

What kind of words belong to Burt?

"Later, Chijime-ryu"

"Life. Never heard of it."

"No, wait."

Burt reacted to Mill's words.

"High Magic Mochi has a short lifespan. I thought it was obvious, but maybe it's because you use too much magic."

I didn't know about that, but it's possible.

"Later, Chijime-ryu. Murphy, murphy, murphy, murphy, murphy. Ouch, I said."

Hmm. Just remember and connect, but it's hard for a one-year-old.

"Trouble."

Alistair turned to the side of the puy.

"Ouch, huh? Is that what Leah's dad did?

"Aye. To, Rensu, Shiru. Something, Shiru."

I appealed hard to Bart.

"If even nobles are practicing, shouldn't Alistair do it too? Do you mind if I die soon?"

Bert seemed to get it, too, and I told Alistair that.

"I am!

Alistair shouted out loud and hacked herself.

"I'm hanging in there because I want to live now. But when they say they want to live longer, they don't know that."

When I said that, I turned away.

"My mother said nobles are not happy. I heard about the unhappy one, and if I did, I guess I wouldn't be happy."

Nobles are not happy. Really? Surely your father didn't seem happy at first. But when I was seriously training my brother for a circulation of magic, it didn't seem like he thought he could abandon his life. Wasn't every day fun?

"Ria, shiawashi"

"You! You've been compromised because you're noble!

Alistair grabbed my shoulder with cancer. It hurts a little.

"If you weren't noble! We had a father, a mother, maybe a brother, maybe we all lived more, normally, normally!

Alistair's face, saying so, seemed painful.

Well, does it mean Alistair herself that she would have been happy if she hadn't been noble?

Speaking of which, I didn't expect anything from this life because I've lived a happy life once. I thought I should live more than I was born, and I wanted to live more than I lived. So it's a baby, but I've lived as I please. I had no grievances or regrets there.

But you are, aren't you? When you're 10 and you're alone, and you're desperate to live, you don't even know if you're happy. I called Alistair's name.

"Arishuta"

"What?"

"Aye."

And reach out.

"Pussy."

"A hug, you. Fine."

Alistair finally speaks up and hugs me forcefully.

"Oh, my God, I miss you"

"Aye."

I'm not lonely. No, I'm not lonely, but I'm not. Didn't your brother and father lift me up and hug me like this and calm my heart when it was hard, when I missed you?

"Tori"

I point to the sky.

"You're flying."

"Two."

"That's two. I wonder if we're going back to the woods."

"Modori"

That's how the two of us looked around, well, would it be time to settle down?

"Arshita. Grate."

Alistair hesitated for a moment and let me down. I looked closely into Alistair's eyes.

"Arshita. Maruku, Renshu, Shiru."

"You."

Alistair opened her eyes like she was out there and laughed all the time, like she couldn't help it.

"Burt, Mill"

"No, I still have time."

Somehow Bart, who was watching over us, answered that as relieved.

"Burt, Miriu, Shiru?

"Us? It's not magic, is it?

"There's no such thing as noble blood in it. Ha ha."

The two of them are laughing, but I wondered.

In the first place, I've hardly ever seen anyone with any magic. Make it Hannah, make it Sebastian, everyone who works in the Mansion was just plain magical, even the people who took us.

If you dare say so, perhaps, but when Hannah and I got off the hook, I don't think the bad guys we met saw any magic, but that's all. Burt, Mill, Caro and Clyde have magic. Not as good as Alistair or my brother, but at least more than Hannah. Can't you see that?

Sort of. Alistair for now.

There is no way that your father can give you instructions to grasp the magic in your body, as he was instructing your brother, so you have to do it to yourself.

I lowered my hips facing each other first.

"Oh, Dashi"

"Like this?

Holding both hands extended by Alistair. It was big and I could only grip my fingers.

"Here's the thing."

"Aye."

Alistair grips my hand with a laugh. That's it. I am conscious of my body's magic and try to send it into Alistair. Instead of being sucked by demon stones, push them in.

"Ugh?

"What the fuck?"

To Alistair's surprise voice, the two people who watched with amusement make a scene. Unexpectedly I'm about to laugh out too, but calm down, calm down.

"Damn it, Maruko"

"This, I've only ever let it out, but it's back"

"Damn, no. Jibunaka, Around Me"

"Inside me"

That being said, Alistair said,

"Please again"

And I closed my eyes. Send magic.

"Mmm."

"Then I did. Once upon a time, it was a solder. And then... Once upon a time, I'm hungry. From the stomach, me."

"Mmm."

Burt and Mill are watching without even watching.

"No, they'll disappear on the way"

"Yahoo again."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Alistair said yeah and opened his eyes.

"No, I'm going somewhere around my stomach"

"So, Renshu, Shiru"

"Oh well. Can't you do it right away?"

"Aye."

That? Then why was I able to do it right away? I'm sure it's because the contents are adults.

"Okay, same as hunters! If you can't, practice. Right?

"Aye!"

Looks like what you couldn't do set me on fire. Glad you're motivated.