Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

The first and second days went well. If you stay in this cabin on the third day, tomorrow the road will be wide open and you can stay in the inn. Although the child said he was weak, I could sleep no matter what I was held in, and even the blanket I just laid on the floor was neat, so I had no problem. The prince used to go everywhere to inspect, too, so he said he was used to these things.

It was tough, wasn't it Dory?

"Already experienced when heading to Trent Force"

I say that with my chest up, but I still see tiredness, so I try not to get you in trouble.

When I meet up every morning, it starts with how I wear my clothes and checks to see if I've eaten proper meals, cleaned my body, etc. Even to disgusting Alistair. Of course, it came right when Dory wasn't around, and it shouldn't be a problem, but it's strange that I'm somewhat disappointed if it's not. You want to take care of me.

So I generally follow Dory honestly. He was a good kid without bothering Dory so much during the trip. I was just becoming Dory's favorite.

"Dear Lilia, please look up. Yes, your neck is beautiful. Please put your hands up next. Yes, your clothes are well worn."

"Ah."

The prince looked at me as though I was being looked after by Dory with my hands up honestly. Even a creepy thing.

"Not only does he do whatever he wants, he's like feeding Alistair potatoes."

What, were you aware?

"Well, Your Highness. That's how kids these days want to do it themselves. Still, I can't do it right, and I need your help. Hey, Master Lilia."

"Ah."

Dory looked warmly at me honestly replying, but the prince looked like a smell.

"Who, you"

"Ri Ria, hi"

"You, not at all"

I kind of blushed and went somewhere. The prince is a delightful man.

In such an unravelling atmosphere, the expectation that after this day we could stay in a decent city brightened everyone's face. Still, the guards who arrived before sundown are gathered for a discussion.

"Apparently, the signs of the guys I'm following remain the same. If you want to harm us, it's best to let the Fallens attack us here. However, based on the trend of raids so far, it is still most likely that we are trying to expose Master Lilia or Master Alistair. I think it's dangerous for them to raid here, too. It won't be possible to slip through the midst of the Fallen."

Bart shook his head.

"That assumption quickly collapses when the opponent just has one junction box. Normal junction boxes are about three meters in diameter, right? What if I could take that personally, for example, hold the rear and run it through with a lag dragon? We can't even go after him."

I was thinking about a lot of patterns of what to do for when I was attacked.

"Let's use the junction box today"

"Your Highness, it is"

"Surely if you are in the cabin, the Fallens will not come. But by closing the door, I've always wondered if I was blind to my surroundings. There's nothing wrong with using a junction box for me to be able to fill with magic. I just didn't use it because I didn't have to."

In the end, only on the last day, the luggage was to be collected in another hut, and people were to be gathered in one hut. Dare to brighten up thinly with portable lights to a considerable distance from the cabin.

Install and activate the junction box on the outside so that the entrance to the cabin where the people gather can enter. At the edge of that junction, it would mean that Bart and his men would reduce the number of idolaters blocking their sight, and that the escorts would take an alert stance inside them.

Alistair's junction box and presence were both made public, and it was to be entrusted to the non-combatant people in the cabin. Activate if a Fallen Clan comes in. In some cases, move to the cabin next to each junction box.

"I play a role in reducing the number of idolatry."

To Alistair proclaiming so, the prince said with a serious face.

"Alistair, you stay in the cabin with Leah. Even the junction box will be yours."

"I am useless in the battle of the humans. In the junction box, Leah is protected from the Fallen. If any other enemy comes, not only will I be stuck, but I will be pulling Leah's leg."

"Alistair"

The prince was surprised when he said something he didn't even think about. Pom that prince's shoulder, it was the mill that wanted to be easy when.

"Prince, Alistair is a hunter, albeit an apprentice. He says he's an apprentice because he's only 11 years old, but he's no less powerful than an adult. It's more useful to let the Fallen hunt than to keep them pulled in. Hey, Alistair."

"Of course."

Alistair strained her chest. Watching Alistair like that, Mill subtly said this to the prince.

"Besides, it's easier to protect Alistair when you're close."

The prince nodded faintly at the mill, not to be enlightened.

"Then Alistair is a hunter for the Fallen. Don't push it."

"Okay."

Alistair turned to the Burts with a bright face.

"You are"

The prince looked down at me.

"Ria Ria"

"Lilia, in the cabin. You know what I mean?

"Aye."

I nodded forcefully. I know. That all of this is probably what's happening because of me. It is my job to be protected.

"Well, the toddler is asleep."

"Ah."

"If you're honest with me, that pisses me off."

A prince is also a troublesome creature. I shrugged my shoulders.

"That pisses me off too"

That's how he sneezed my head off and left.

"Well, there's your little girl."

and it goes without saying that Dory was about to fall.

When today's appointment is made, pick up dinner early, place portable lights all over the place, and wait for it to be night.

"Though they have always been with us, they will never have seen the Fallen properly either. Early in the night, let's see."

To the prince's words, those who followed him for chores, not for battle, came out in fear, and in turns.

The junction box is pong on a portable table that is usually used for tea time. Centered there, radius one, five meters. Don't get too narrow in people, the escort also keeps half of them inside the cabin.

At the same time as the sun sets in the sea, the lights we have installed everywhere begin to claim its existence, illuminated by its lights, gathering together one shadow of all kinds, another and by the cabin.

Many of them take the form of animals, but some of them look like people.

"People. It's a person. We need to get you inside the cabin..."

A squire who prepares snacks and tea tries to flutter forward. My buddies pull it off.

"If that's a person, the junction is rather a good one. They're supposed to come inside, so you don't have to go outside."

"Oh, yeah"

And it came to pass, as everyone watched, that the man of his kind drew near to the kingdom, and began to say, Vun.

"Oh, no."

As inspired by that, the Virtues who had gathered began to be joined in the kingdom with Vun, Vun. When you glimpse a flashing squire sideways, Caro, Clyde, and Alistair step forward.

"No way."

The sword of the Rhoda-light cleaves open the illuminating Duplicants. Its body deflects from the incision, and eventually its appearance only sounds like a tease disappearing and a falling demon stone.

"Ugh."

Keeping his mouth shut, a bluer squire was pulled back into the cabin by his companions. This is the border.