Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

Lunch was over safely and we got to the first town. There are no boundaries like Trentforce, so people in town don't walk at night. Neither will he that stayeth in the lodging leave the lodging. Therefore, we are in the same place all night.

Me and Alistair were at the best inn in the town. And I'm being held by Alistair.

"No."

"Lisburn, even though it's small, even though it's stubborn, it's a woman for once"

Small and women fit, but let me tell you something.

"Ria Ria"

It's not blurry, and it's not. But the prince ignored it.

"I'll be in the room with Dory and make him take care of it. Impossible, for example, where noble men and women are in the same room"

"No. I've been taking care of Leah the whole time. Besides, I'm not Lisburn. It's just Alistair."

The prince looks at Burt with the face that he can't bear the end of it, but they keep their eyes peeled too. I'd also like to say that I can do it alone, but there are plenty of buttons to change clothes and things that I still can't do properly when I wash my hair.

"Get up, get up, get up, get up"

I think this area is about to drop.

"Lilia"

I can see with the prince's eyes that you are too, but I am a toddler in the first place, and I am in a position to be selfish, until I say so naturally. Besides, I'm telling you that bathing and dressing is fine.

I said I was going, but I'm not going to say a word about it to fit the way the prince does, and you should think about the feelings of a child being taken to unfamiliar places first.

But when I try to say this, I just don't have a voice. Honestly, I don't care. It was Caro who gave me a voice as the glue continued.

"Prince, don't make a mistake. Lilia and Alistair have no choice but to come because you tell them to come. Don't try to fit them all in from the start."

Clyde is also nodding. The prince, unable to say anything for a moment, is perhaps surprised by the very fact that those who descend are fine and complain.

Meanwhile, Mill came relaxed and received me from Alistair. And I started talking without letting anyone hear me.

"Leah's a nobleman, right? But with us, it was all of a sudden a month of camping at first."

"Delightful."

Dory is the one with his hands on his mouth and his voice trembling.

"But I never complained about getting dressed, about food, about moving."

I can't help complaining. Because you did the best you could.

"Yet there have been more complaints since you guys arrived. I don't know why."

I say so and pinch Mill's cheek with both hands. It made me look weird.

"Hiru"

Mill's complacency made me laugh.

"Isn't it because what you're doing is extra?"

Mill is right, there will be no clean clothes, no comfortable living, no cramps in all the tricks of saying she is a woman because she is noble. I never felt that way when I was among myself.

Is it to open such an adhesive state?

"Not by sex or room for room, Prince."

Bart said with a serious face.

"Why don't we split the room for safety? I know you noticed, but there was a sign of someone who was following you from afar on the move."

The prince's side bothered. Apparently, he didn't notice. Then I wish I had said it sooner. When I looked at it with a little blame, Bart looked sorry. But here's how I went on.

"I may not have figured out the signs far from being a hunter, but that's the thing. We can handle the False. But you're better suited for people."

Alistair and I ended up in the same room not because Alistair was sticky, but because it was easy to protect together.

Having had Dory take a proper bath and change into a sleeping roll, I am sitting in bed with Alistair messing with the magic prop box. There's one in the room, one in the hallway, an escort.

As the two of us trained in magic before we went to bed, the escort talked with intrigue.

"What are you doing?

Alistair turned to the side of the puy. Apparently, he's been breathless about a lot of things ever since he got dressed in the morning. I had no choice, so I showed him the magic prop box and showed it glowing without the demon stone.

"Whoa, eyeballs!

I laughed cacklessly. Everyone is blindfolded.

"Are you running the magic directly? That's great."

The guards who say that are rare and thin on the border but amass magic.

"Try it, Riu?

"Me, sir? I'm not a magician."

The escort waved left and right in front of his face.

I wonder. Even though it's magical. In the first place, I wonder how we all determine if we're magical.

"Arishuta"

Alistair looked at me reluctantly.

"Maruko, how do you know?

"Right."

Alistair glanced at the escort. The escort takes into account Alistair to avoid joining the conversation, but only his ears show signs of pointing this way.

"Basics are magical in the first place in Kingdoms. I knew when I was a kid, anyone would want to try magic on the Demon Stone. So, more magic if you get naughty and magical. That you might be able to eat on that path in the future. Sometimes in homes where parents and relatives are doing magical work, that's how they actively look into it."

"Uh-oh."

Wester is hard to say. The escort erupted. You're hearing me.

"I never heard of that. Leah is."

"What?

"You should ask him."

Alistair turned her back again. Because I'm a child at all.

"Oops."

"Gu-ha."

what the heck. The escort, who was stunned for a moment, seemed to be listening,

"I wouldn't dare to look into it because the premise is that we don't have magic in the first place. Still, I wonder if it would be magical if I felt something at that time because I sometimes cross the border with Kingdoms."

Some would be far from the border.

"If parents are magical, they have a lot of magic. As Alistair said," Let's see if we can use magic stones. "

"Oh, my goodness."

"Ugh, because I didn't look into it in the first place, and I didn't feel much when I grew up and tried to cross the line,"

Don't you feel bound when you have less magic? I leaned my neck and stared at the escort.

"Ugh, Master Lilia, don't look at me so much. Come on, Lelia, Alistair, take the rest of the day off."

"It's not Master Alistair. Alistair."

That's how I shook my head at Alistair wearing a thin futon from my head. I really don't have a choice. I also ask the escort to put me on the other bed and put a futon on it.

"Oyashi Migna"

"Good night. Have a good dream."

In the darkened room, we remained unaware that the escort was glaring at the signs of those who eventually appeared outside the window, and that there was a tracking play in the streets the night after that.