Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

"Contact King Dam..."

"If it was truly an involved thing, I wouldn't have let you work together without knowing it. But that's not all."

The prince replied calmly to Alistair's dismal twinkle.

"There was more dissatisfaction with the countries on the border about the fact that only Kingdoms are united. While inside that junction, I also depended on the demonic stones produced from the border."

That would be so.

"But what happens if demon stones are not adequately supplied from that perimeter? Among the three border countries, Wester produces the most demonic stones. I gently smelled it and asked him to send someone to fill the stone."

The prince continued.

"Of course, I am officially requesting the royal family of Kingdoms. However, we only hinted that we might have Albans and Lisburn at hand."

No one could have said anything. The mayor can't stop this. The Burts know that I want to go home to your father, and Alistair doesn't want to go to Kingdom, and I don't know what to do.

"Go."

"Leah!"

To my proclamation, Alistair raised her sad voice.

"Kingu, so, little by little, kuriku. Ria, if you say so, Arashita, I'm here."

I made myself clear. Lisburn's children did not come, but if there were an all-Vance child, there would be two excuses. Rather than being used as magic, we are the bait that calls for magic from Kingdoms.

"Hmm. Honestly, I'd rather have you in summer blue than a useless toddler"

When I told Alistair that, the prince looked at me with his hand on his chin. I looked back firmly.

"The information that Allvance is secretly, but desperately looking for his daughter, has also reached the Reichsfuhrer. Just you, okay?"

That's how I laughed. Just because I laughed doesn't make me particularly cool. But the cold impression disappeared a little.

"You've got sweet crumbs on your face."

After all, I don't think he's a good guy.

"But, O Summer Blue!"

The prince looked at Alistair as he squeezed his face tight.

"The plan for this junction box was worked out little by little from an early age when our brothers found it to be a great magic trick. Now, at the age of eleven, we can refuse requests in the name of our parents. But when you're 18 and you're an adult, you don't want to come to the capital. Be aware of that."

Alistair ate his teeth and looked down.

"That's what ends up for Trent Force"

I looked up to the words haha.

"Prince, that would be cowardice"

Bart, who was silent, opened his mouth to this.

"Messengers come from the territorial capital every year until they grow up. But what happens to the reputation of this town, where we live within the contiguity and are flattered."

"So you're cowardly!

"I'm just saying the facts. The border is not rich enough to leave the magic behind."

We're all much stuck in this. This doesn't make sense.

"Jikan, Hichiru"

"Leah, yeah."

Bart replied in place of Alistair when he was hacked by my words.

"I did hear the request. But now the four of us are replacing the guardians. Alistair is lost, and Leah isn't always right."

I looked up at Bart in surprise, but Bart just nodded lightly. Even though I can decide for myself.

"I want you to worry about it properly and make up your mind. Doesn't mean you want to take them tomorrow either."

"Hmm. I'd really like to take you with me tomorrow."

"Impossible. If you can't wait, we'll take you home first."

Suppose you head back to the prince, or something. Isn't that a little bit of a way of putting it? I saw Bart and the prince frightened with harrassment.

"Hmm."

The prince sighed without princes.

"In the first place, when I heard that there were those people who, unlike us, taunted the awful things, followed their whereabouts and it got so slow, but that's the way it was said"

"What?"

You mean the killer who tried to expose me? The prince put his face back on a serious face like that.

"Do you want to talk?"

"Of course."

"Then I want to hear back as soon as possible"

"I have no choice. I'll try."

Looks like we got a dim deal.

"In Kingdoms, apparently there are forces that really don't want that child back in Kingdoms"

"Has it been investigated?"

The prince shook his head.

"It's just a guess. It can be inferred from the fact that he had deliberately named Remington that, on the contrary, he would not be the Four Horsemen. Besides, considering King Dam's current prince is two years old and this is also a powerful magician."

The prince stopped the word there once. I didn't know King Dam had a prince or anything. There's so much a one-year-old doesn't know.

"The stubborn toddler."

Looks like he's finally downgraded to a stubborn toddler.

"I guess you mean those people who are just about the right age"

Huh. A two-year-old and one-year-old? I don't think so. I looked away unexpectedly.

Bart stood up, listening to the story in silence. Everyone else got up and Alistair got me out of the chair. I still had sweets left. It was kind of a shame about me.

"Wrap him up with sweets."

"Oh, yes!

In the words of the prince, a servant wrapped it in his hand so that he could hold the remaining treats on the table in advance. Actually, he might be a bit of a good guy.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

When the servant smiled at me for thanking him, he softly gave me his head.

"No thanks to me?

Connecting one hand to Alistair and trying to go home with a snack on the other side, I turned around to the prince's words.

"Thanks."

Laughing, the prince looked surprised and solidified. Sometimes I wonder what. There's no harm in laughing. Because Smile is zero yen.