Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

The kingdom's junction is made using five demonic stones. One by one is the size of an adult's cobbler, and with one, he says, he can preferentially tie the boundaries into one town. The combination of the five allows us to create a bond that covers one country instead of the five towns.

But without some magic left in each of the five demonic stones, the junction itself will not be activated. Therefore, the royal family and the Four Horses maintain it and rule the country at the same time. Our power is unshakeable because the survival of the junction would be jeopardized if it were lacking even in Ichihoku.

But the essence is that neither the royal family nor the Four Horses are like slaves who cannot escape from maintaining their bonds. That is why no matter how much nobility is said to be the example of others, some wield power over their breathlessness to abuse others, while others drown in women, like the predecessors of Lisburn.

Conversely, some people become apathetic and show no interest or motivation at all for work other than maintaining demonic stones. Fortunately, there is nothing extremely stopping by today's Four Horses. He shouldn't be here.

"All Vance"

When I finished filling the junction with magic and came out of the junction room of the castle, it was the Lord of Morsey who rarely spoke to me.

"Harold."

I stopped by surprise. As Allvance has pale purple eyes and Lisburn has summer blue eyes, Morsey has winter cloud eyes. A little dark gray hair to say silver, and the same gray eyes as the heavy clouds of winter.

Harold Morsey is known for not leaning on others to match his cold appearance and not being interested. Whether it takes 40 or not, he didn't get to be very close because he was older than me and Stan. That's what they think when they're just people who do their share of their affairs and duties lightly.

He is a very convenient person for the Supervisory Authority.

But I can't tell you about people because they thought so, too. It now seems to the Board of Supervisors that they are considered problematic children. but I don't care.

And Harold calls me by my family name, not Dean. I don't really care about Albans until now because I mean me.

"With Dean."

He looked at me with the eye of what Harold was talking about.

"Isn't it time you called me Dean"

With Leah born, the world was brightened by Leah's recognition of me as a family, to be precise. I've come to think lately that what I've never thought mattered doesn't seem to be.

"I don't think we're close enough to call our names."

But that's what Morsey gave back. I shrugged my shoulders. If that's what you think, that's fine.

What can I do for you?

I undone that story.

"Albans, I rarely saw you here."

Sure, it has been so far. Usually every five days, I come to this room in the castle before my affairs to fill in my magic. And it's not a matter of decision, but each fill rarely overlaps.

But lately I haven't come to fill in with that rhythm. That's because the rhythm of filling that most Four Horses defend collapsed in Leah's search.

So it often overlaps with the other Four Horses.

"Of course, I know how my precious daughter was taken. That's why I haven't relinquished my duty to the Fourth Horse."

"Are you uncomfortable filling up on the same day"

Harold shook his head to the side of my words, which I heard straight away.

"If you're uncomfortable, or if you can't concentrate, you just have to shift your time into the room. Not so."

"So what?"

I don't like the way it goes around.

"Albans, every five days these days, isn't that rhythm?

It is only a long-standing practice to say it once every five days. Of course I was complained of by the people at the Supervisory Board, but I don't have the muscle to complain if the junction is working properly.

"Oh. I'm just trying to get that interval every six days and, if possible, even more"

"Again?"

Harold narrowed his eyes a little.

"As you know, my son has grown up safely in Morsey, and now me and my son alternate roles. So we each have ten days of freedom, but there is one at your place. Sure enough, once every five days."

"So you don't think the juncture should shake?

Harold nodded.

"I say the same thing as the Supervisory Authority"

I laughed with my nose.

"You're right, in five days I can't even afford to go looking for my daughter. My son's adulthood is in seven years. So I'm filling my magic so that I can have six days free or seven days free, what if I say?

"I don't know. No matter how magical we are, we should be running out to near the limit every time. No way."

Harold opened his eyes wide that winter cloud.

"It's increasing the amount of magic. That's all."

I twisted my heels back. I'm not the only one. Stan is similarly struggling, but is gaining more magic. Both Luke and Gill.

If, at best, it is only in your mind to maintain the bond as determined, even though it is the Four Horses, it is the same as the Supervisory Authority. It's not worth talking to you about.

"Ma, wait"

You don't have to wait when they tell you to wait. I started walking. Well, didn't someone do the same thing as this?

"Wait! That story about more magic."

I stopped.

"I'd like to hear more about it."

"For what?

It's the way me and Luke got their lives in jeopardy. I don't want to teach the supervisory board lightly without making any effort.

"I don't know if you know, but my son has little magic in him."

I didn't know. If the college isn't the same, I don't know that much about it.

"What about the rest of the clan?

"My son pulls out of the group"

I'm the only one with more magic than Morsey, so the situation is even worse than Morsey's. I grinned inside. Shouldn't I rather consult?

"It's no problem now that I'm here. It would be easier than the rest of the house. But people's lives can't remain even if they want to support them until the next generation grows. If there is a way for my son to be free, even a little more than he is now, I want to know"

What's on Harold's face that said so would be love for his family.

"I can't guarantee when the amount of magic goes up, but I think we can talk about the basics of thinking and the way we train"

"Do me a favor. All Vance."

Harold bowed his head.

"I know my son better than I do. I can even come when the college is off. By the way."

I was impatient. I intend to.

"Still with Albans?

"... Dean"

I nodded and turned my heel back and started walking. I felt like I beat something for some reason.

I didn't even think about it then. That now that Luke's summer vacation is finally over and the signs of autumn are getting thicker, we were finally about to find out about Leah.