Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

The morning of the day of departure came. I can't schedule it because I have kids, and they say I'm going to stay in the inn properly along the way. We also plan to leave early in the morning and get to the next town early so that we don't encounter any Fallen Clans on the road.

And speaking of me and Alistair.

"No."

"Nasty."

The two of us are pointing that way. Before us lies a sumptuous costume delivered by the Prince. And for some reason, there was one middle-aged lady in a traveling outfit, standing with her face slightly tightened. I hear this guy says Dory.

"Dear Alistair, Dear Lilia, My name is Dory. I came mainly from the capital to take care of your daughter."

That's what I was saying. It would have been hard to come all the way from the territorial capital.

It's Alistair.

"Ria Ria"

I gave us a good greeting, a smile for a moment, but when those eyes looked at me and Alistair from top to bottom, they were subtly tight.

"Even if the Son of the Four Horses is such a civilian outfit, it's impossible."

When he snapped, he was instructed to change into the clothes he had just brought.

to us turning that way,

"Why not? Whatever Alistair is, Leah is a fashionable and cute grandfather."

"I don't care."

"I mean, I don't even want to wear a flashy costume. But you have no choice."

That's what the fashionable Caro of the four parents convinces him to do.

"No."

"Nasty."

Caro shrugged his shoulder, for Christ's sake.

"First of all, why don't you like Leah?"

"Achilles, tickle"

Even though it is cute, the lace at the collar is up to the chin and stings and I don't like it. Besides, if it's a piece, it won't run well. Well, I wouldn't run in the first place.

"You two are watching? Oh well."

"Emi!"

According to my run, Emi gave me a hug. And I put out the sewing box I had in one hand and looked closely at my piece.

"Nice make. It must be the clothes of a good designer in the capital."

I am impressed and shaking my head. In contrast, when a samurai person,

"That's in one thing that Giacomo, a popular designer in the territorial capital, asked me to make. It is deliberately tailored to the lady's age, hair and eye color. Don't be selfish, don't wear it"

and spoke to me. I turned sideways with Puy. I don't know if it's Giacomo, but I suck at making uncomfortable clothes.

"Well, I'll do something for you."

When Emi said that, she peeled the thread on the lace part of the collar and removed the lace.

"Yikes! There's a luxury lace from Crest!

"You're not making enough noise. The race itself can be used again. Now you can unthread it, and you can't change the length, so you can just put your thin pants on the bottom, Leah."

"Aye!"

I don't hate fancy or fashionable clothes. I don't like being uncomfortable. It's a little hot, but I also had thin pants underneath so I could hang out with my legs. And hang the lag dragon from his shoulder. This will be cute enough.

"As such, well, my lady, but Master Alistair, the blood of the Four Horses has come all the way to pick us up. Then we are condemned."

"Why not?"

"Why don't you let him dress properly?"

to Dory's words. I thought that might be the case. Alistair looked at the flashy clothes decorated on her shoulders and chest. No, it's too flashy.

"No. I'm a hunter. It's not a spectacle. That's it."

And I said no, and tried to leave as it was. Dory rushes after him.

"Hey, you!

"What's up, it's late, huh?

"Master Hubert."

Dory looked at the prince as relieved.

"Why haven't you changed?"

To the voice of a prince like that,

"Ria, I'm done."

"I'm a hunter. I'm not wearing this."

We each answered. The decorations were gone and it became a lot simpler. When I looked at my clothes, the prince raised a single eyebrow but said nothing,

"The simplest of all dressing."

and gave instructions, and made him bring clothes that were aristocratic, but also calm in colour and less decorative.

"How's it going?"

"I can handle this."

Alistair reluctantly changed into it.

"Arashita, to"

"Oh, well, it's not hard to move, so it's okay"

When Alistair lit up a little, she put a loadalight sword on her hips. He said something. When he shook his head at Dory, the prince,

"It took a while. I'm leaving right away."

declared. When Burt hugs me because I don't have time to go to the lookout cabin at the city entrance, people from all over the city come out one after the other and spare me a goodbye. You spared me so much, so many treats were inserted. Thank you.

That's how I got out in front of the watchhouse, and I opened my eyes with Pocan. There was a line of lag dragons with clean saddles on them and rides to it, more than ten prince escorts, a few people who didn't know what work to do with it, plus a five-man group that seemed like hunters. This hunter would be an escort just in case.

And the mayor and his family stood watchful.

"Amy!"

"Leah!"

Amy came running and hugged me softly.

"I'm gonna miss you."

"Ria, I'm sorry."

After doing so for a while, he gently let go of his hand and gently handed me what he had wrapped in a handkerchief.

"You're the one who dressed Leah's favorite rug dragon."

"Wow, thanks"

That's what I said and I backed off. I held on to that handkerchief.

Come on, let's go, think so. Hmm, and when I stomped firmly to the front, I got eyes to eyes with the lag dragon.

"Ah."

"Keye!"

"Oh, my God, I'm not listening to Ragdragon!

"The leader took the liberty in the first place, ah, wait!

It happened to be surrounded by a herd of lag dragons. Put your hands gently on the dragon's nose as you gently press it with your mouth.

"Keye."

"Daijibu. Ria, Kinki."

"Keye."

Really? Then I guess I'll be fine.

I smell it and press me with my mouth and one lag dragon at a time goes back. Will the toilet be okay this time? I got a little anxious and when I saw Alistair I shrugged my shoulder. Yeah. It's been months since then, and it'll be okay now.

Unlike the lightly prepared Alistairs,

"Your Highness!"

The guards, who had been taken lightly and couldn't help themselves, were asking the prince for an explanation.

"I don't know either. Burt!"

"What?"

Bart answered looking troublesome.

"What's that?"

"Oh, it's like a temporary parent"

Instead of a prince without a pin, one of the escorts asked haphazardly:

"No way, is Master Lilia being treated like a dragon child!

He said, "Oh, yeah."

"That's unusual"

Apparently, it's been targeted for attention, but there's nothing I can do. Well, I guess I can get in the basket again. I was just wondering where I was going to ride, and Dory, who rode first,

"Come on, here"

and reached out. Are you riding with that guy?

"Nasty."

I turned away puy.

"Ria, alone, Noori"

"Well!"

The prince came sighing when he saw it so.

"It would be dangerous on its own"

"Ria, all the time, alone"

I froze around in one of my words.

"I'm not, not at all. I just want to say I can do this alone, this guy."

When Caro came half laughing, he and Clyde just packed up, put me on, and held me down with his belt.

"Even adults get nervous when they don't know."

to the words of that Caro. I

"This is good."

I put my hands up and showed them. Alistair won't be in the basket over there, he says he'll ride alone.

"Why is it so laborious to just leave"

Isn't it because you're trying to make a mourning prince look like the Four Horsemen? Don't tell me what I thought.