Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

In front of the prince who was standing up, a chair was once again provided. The prince naturally sits alone in a chair,

"Well, then let me tell you what's going on"

And I started talking. Do we not even have a chair?

"Shh, shh."

Silence fell on the room. Mill relaxed and said this, but I said no.

"Leah, do you want a hug?

"Nasty. Minya, Shiju, Iju, Ho Chi"

In addition, silence fell in the room. When the mayor put his hand between his eyebrows, he suggested with a deep sigh.

"His Highness Hubert. I'm sorry, can you change the place to the conference room?"

"... I don't mind"

It must have been somewhat irritating. A little while opened, but the prince replied that to Eagle Deep. Instructions were given in a hurry, and a butterfly and another room were provided.

There is a smaller meeting room with two tables for about six people and a chair that sits loosely in the front. I guess this is the seat on the side where we talk.

A chair that Amy would have sat in when she was little was carried, hastily searched for in it. The prince and his two entourage looked at it with a single eyebrow raised, but couldn't they concentrate on someone's lap to listen to important stories? Thankful consideration.

I had a chair next to Alistair, and when the two of us sat down properly,

"I've got a chair for you, and can I talk to you?"

and it would probably be ironic for the prince to ask. We nodded mysteriously.

"Well, do you know the size of the junction box that covers the town"

"I've heard of it. But it would be like a fairy tale."

That's what Bart answered. I thought. The prince is like a prince, he looks a little great, but neither the mayor nor Bart feels like he's talking to a great man, just a little polite in his language.

Besides, if you look closely, Bart and the prince look pretty much the same year. Tell you what, if the prince is a civilian, the difference is to the extent that Burt is a martial officer. Funny. And the kids' chairs, my legs hang out. Hang out.

"Leah."

"Aye."

I was frightened by Alistair's grumpy little voice. You shouldn't. I'm dragged right into my toddler's body and mind.

"It's not a fairy tale. It now exists in the territorial capital, and inspections everywhere have confirmed that there are many towns with junction boxes. Trent Force is a special town with connections, so the country also knows that there is only a small junction box for emergency use"

The mayor is nodding at the words. They're not what they secretly have.

"But the building of junction boxes for the town is special. Moreover, it has a large demonic stone. Enough to say if we can muster enough magic around town to fill that demonic stone in the first place. That's why they call it a legend, even if it exists."

I didn't know that was the case. I looked like I was. And I'm a little hungry. Isn't it time for a snack? Maybe he was hanging around.

"Leah."

"Aye."

When the mayor called a servant to Alistair's grumbling voice, he gave some instructions. The servant nods and leaves the room. Maybe the Prince's eyes are a little cold. I subtly kept my eyes out.

"But my brother Albert, besides things, has been born with a lot of magic. I'm not as good as my brother, but I have an extraordinary amount of magic for Wester's blood muscles so far."

I'm a little proud.

"In addition, when we gathered the magic of the capital, we calculated that 60%, no, 80% of the magic would be secured."

"I mean, not the legend"

"Almost feasible,"

The room is somewhat bothered. I guess the fact that the junction box, which was said to be legendary, activates is still what we call romance. At that time, there was a knock on the door.

"Get in."

It was the servant who pushed the wagon that came into the mayor's voice, and on top of that wagon were piles of bread, perhaps besides tea, but pinched with meat, and small treats.

I let my legs hang out and slap the table in the pants.

"Leah."

"Aye."

Since I cried earlier, it seems that my toddler has fallen asleep. I tightened my mind and then put my hands on the table properly, and my face tightened. when I got a plate of chilled tea and snacks, properly,

"Thanks."

I said.

"Buffo"

"Shit......"

"I'm sorry."

Didn't I say thank you properly every day? I grabbed the bread I had taken and started eating. For some reason, my gaze is focused on me.

"Fair enough. Whatever you say to a toddler."

The place loosened to the prince's word, and when the prince laid his hands on the tea, everyone began to eat and drink together. I thought about it all the time. Well, surely in previous life, in noble places, you would have gotten your hands on a meal first from a woman. Would that have been the world of stories? I'm the only woman here, so why don't we eat first? Well, that's good. Momogu.

"We can't wait for the toddler, so we'll talk about it."

The prince who was drinking tea started talking. Momogu.

"Shit. Don't go crazy"

The prince lifted his forehead when he looked at me and looked at me a little. Well, I'm a little handsome, so there's nothing like that or cool about it. But tongue-beating isn't noble. Momogu.

"That's the other 20% there. Alistair Lisburn."

"I'm just Alistair."

"But now the eyes of Summer Blue are magical."

Alistair scorned the prince with her strong eyes. But the prince went on flat.

"There will also be an option to return to Kingdoms. But do your part for the inhabitants of Wester, more than live in Wester."

Alistair was much stuck. I don't like having to leave Trent Force here. But if they say it's because they live there, it is.

"Then again, I don't even think it helps at all in that way, but if you have pale purple, that means bring it too. I don't think it'll help."

Is it important? You've told me twice that it's useless. Well, it doesn't do much good. Let's get some sweets next time. Momogu.

"Leah's only a year old!

Alistair stood up and said.

"Alistair and I did not say that I would use you and that person immediately. Besides, it is in his interest."

Interests, he said. I stopped eating sweets.

"When you have a light purple toddler and a summer blue child in Wester. I will call to the capital, so I have already sent a messenger to ask you to send Shihou."

The sweets fell out of my hand. Your father may already know about me. If you go to the Reichsfuhrer, your father might pick you up. Maybe I can go home to your father.