Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

On the way home, we were silent. If you wait a little longer, I'm sure your father will find this place and come looking for you. I had that certainty. But when is that? In the meantime, will there be someone who will try to expose you again?

Then it would be safer to follow those who call themselves royalty, at least.

I gazed at the barely crowded night township. When I close my eyes, I can clearly remember. Someone who was always there for me from when you came to wake me up in the morning to when I slept at night. You wouldn't have been sure what you were talking about with your baby, but the person who answered me most seriously. Someone who was kind, bright, and actually a family thought. Hannah.

I opened my eyes. And Amy.

If you get out of yourself, you won't get anyone involved anymore. At the end of the day, it was your father's favor. I left my body in Mill's chest holding me. Of course, I'm fine walking home, but it's night, so you should still hurry. I won't be selfish until then.

"Buh-buh."

"What, Leah?"

My voice was small but sounded a lot like a quiet night town.

"Ria, how about that, okay?

"Right. I'm gonna miss you."

Burt joked and said so. But just because you miss me won't be a reason to stop me.

"If Leah wants to, you can go. Come on."

That's what Mill said to the night sky as he slammed me up.

"But"

"Even Bart thinks so. It's just a negotiating place."

Caro took over after him.

They think it's easy to take Leah.

I laughed.

"Bye."

"Right. You have to go back to your father."

"Aye."

"He's a prince for once. I can trust you."

"Aye."

Whether you're exposed or about to be.

Even if it involves those around you.

If you want to live, if you want to move on, someone will always show up to help you in this way. That may be very fortunate, but it's an important encounter that pushes me softly on my back trying to give up sometimes.

What the Second Prince said is just speculation, and I don't know if there really is a force after a mere year of witchcraft. Would it be in the first interest of two highly magical houses to marry? Then would it have been necessary to split into four houses in the first place?

Besides, I didn't want to think about it and shook my body all the time.

"Leah, is it cold?

"Shh, shh, shh."

"Right."

If you don't want me, just kill me. Why try to expose it to so much hands? There's so much I don't know.

"Come on, I don't know what we're gonna do for dinner."

That's what Mill said and held me back.

"Naughty."

"Leah likes potatoes."

"Crushed Yachu"

"Don't buy that too"

"Aye."

In the meantime, we have to take a step away from these warm people. And Alistair kept looking down the whole time.

While we were eating dinner, and in the relaxing hours that followed, no one told us about today, nor about the future. There's nothing I can do.

I've already made up my mind. That ensured Alistair had some troubling time for years.

But I'm going home to your father. It's just going from a warm place to a warm place, although it may be hard on the way. But Alistair isn't.

We have to go from this warm place where we can finally be on our own as hunters.

It's not the Kingdoms I hated so much there. But you have to work with the royal family of Wester.

Whether we went up to the room together or by the time I fell asleep, Alistair remained sitting still in bed holding the junction box.

The next morning, we were just as usual. Mill won't let me in tea because it's not a holiday. Hurry up and get ready and go to Brendell's. Burt is talking to Brendel about yesterday, but I'm going in front of the building blocks.

Alistair is silently filling the Demon Stone with magic today. I watched Alistair whilst building blocks, curious. 'Cause I'm always cleaning up and helping out. There are always plenty of demon stones to fill, and there's nothing too much to worry about. But.

I got up and walked over to Alistair. No, it's not, it's not. I stare at Alistair, who is so focused that he doesn't notice me in front of him. I knew it. Certainly, the amount of magic has increased dramatically, and the handling of magic has improved. Without waste, I am definitely pouring magic into the Demon Stone. Although.

At that time, the shop table blurred and suddenly became quiet, but I was not there. Alistair's magic will run out soon. Can I make a good decision myself?

I exhaled furiously. And Pan, and knocked the demon stone off Alistair's hand. Alistair looked up as a hack and looked at me.

"Nizzy!

"Leah, me"

"Properly, it's done, it's obnoxious. How dare you!

Alistair held on to her slapped hand and nagged.

I laid my hand on Alistair's lap like that and looked up at Alistair. Summer is over now. But Alistair's eyes are blue and clear as the summer sky. Behind it I saw a strong glow.

Well, you really had already made up your mind. I did everything I could and then tried to travel like that.

I reached out to Alistair with my hands on my knees.

"Pussy."

"Leah!"

Alistair hugged me so tightly that she would cling to me. I don't want to go. But there's nothing you can do about it if you're running away. I just have to face it. I know, I decide my mind, and still.

"I don't want to go,"

"Yeah."

I felt like I heard sniffles all over the store.

"One year old and an 11-year-old. If you're willing to let Wester carry his future, think about it."

"I understand."

It was the voice of the prince who answered Bert. Me and Alistair, we hacked away. Seeing us like that from the front, the prince snapped.

"Pale purple and summer blue eyes. Beautiful. And you cannot escape the heavy statutes. Same goes for Wester's royalty."

Heavy statute. Maybe so. But even so, I choose everything to live by myself more than I was born into this world. Even if it is flushed into the statutes, the path to be taken is up to you. Watching the prince, I looked up at Alistair, standing holding hands.

Alistair looked at me with her lost and disappeared eyes. If it's the path you have to take sooner or later, it's up to you to decide when to start walking. I grinned. Alistair raised the edge of his mouth just a little.

"Arashita, cool"

"Right."

Now it's really time to tighten your mouth in the form of a laugh, Alistair declared.

"I'm going to the capital."

If you just have to move on, do it yourself.