Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

The civilian-like person who hastened to come,

"Sorry, we have a bit of a rush issue and we want you to get into work right away."

That's what I told your father.

"Mm-hmm. Looks like a rush job went in"

When your father snapped, he turned to the castle door with me in his arms. I have no choice.

"Oh, my God."

"What the hell, Leah?"

To that gentle voice, everyone around me sighs a howl. Popular, at all.

"Ria, Uncle and Toriyu. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh."

"But Leah"

"Daijibu. Hansu, Nanah, Chiuuuuuuuuu"

I don't know what the deviation of perception is on your side of the castle with your father, but anyway, you came as a playmate, so you should do the job.

Your father looked at me, and at the first civilian who tried to take me, and at Hans and Natalie at the end.

"Can you ask for Leah?"

"Yes."

"That's why I followed you."

The two snorted firmly. Your father probably let me down and crouched before me.

"Look, that clerk did say Linus, and he's a prince's caretaker, or, well, he's doing a royal butler kind of job. You don't have to listen to me, because you're a tough, uncomfortable young man."

"Ouch..."

I'm a little awkward. And I felt so much easier. Your father continued with a small voice.

"Of course, you don't have to listen to the prince. I didn't bring him here for the prince. I brought Leah here because I thought it might be fun. Don't hesitate to have fun with anyone."

"Aye."

I nodded as I shrugged. Parental idiots feel terrible when they get this far too. When your father stood up, he said this to a man named Linus.

"Then Leah will keep it with you."

That's how I got into the castle with the civilian who picked me up. Because once you decide, it's early. I shrugged my shoulder, for Christ's sake, headed over to Natalie and Hans and reached out to Hans. I don't think there's a prince right around the corner from the size of this castle. Earlier, someone named Linus said time was pressing. Not when you're walking around like this.

Hans seemed a little confused by me when he reached out for the first time, but he held me up gleefully.

"Oh man, the all-Vance selfishness remains the same"

When a man named Linus was distracted and dropped off his father, he crushed his temples with his right hand. Hmm, it's a line that reeks of trinkets. Then he turned to me.

"Dear Lilia, My name is Linus. It's already time for His Highness to start studying, so head directly to the study room. We're supposed to be walking, but we don't have time, so stay put."

"Aye."

"I said I didn't need a samurai or a escort."

"Hansu, Nanah, Chiuuuuuuu"

"I can't help it."

That's how Linus took me down a wide, long hallway. Going left from the entrance, the back left of the castle seemed to be a residential area, beyond the large door with guards, there was a large hall and a staircase stretching upstairs.

That was like making an all-vance mansion a little smaller. I mean, it was like a mansion stuck to a castle in my eyes. By the way, aren't you walking close enough on Hans' feet by the time you get here? I looked out the window. Probably would have come sooner from the castle gardens.

"I wish I could do it"

"Dear Lilia, I agree with you."

Hans nodded forcefully at me. Well, it's the first time, so you might have needed to go in from the front, but you won't need it from tomorrow. I'm relieved to think I can make you walk this far from the entrance.

"Come on, Your Highness, you're studying upstairs. Let's come."

To Linus I nodded, and also to Hans.

"Vagina"

"Are you sure?"

"Aye."

When Hans dropped me off, I followed Linus up the stairs. Of course, it comes with a bunch of escorts and maids from behind.

At the end of the stairs there is a wide hallway on both sides with lots of doors lined up. Linus proceeded in front of the door behind it on its left, knocking on the door.

"Go ahead."

A little higher but a man's voice and we went into the room in turn. The room was in the library.

That room with the high ceiling probably blew through the second or third floors, with soft light coming from the windows and lots of books on one side of the wall.

"Wow."

This is something I would love to immerse myself in when I can read the letters one day. I tried to walk straight to the book on the wall.

"Dear Lilia,"

Oh, that said, I had business. I had inadvertently forgotten, but turned to Linus's voice to the center of the room.

There was a small classroom there. No, not so much a classroom. However, in other words, in Japan, there is a blackboard with a table on it, and there is a man standing in front of him who looks nervous. And before that, only one student sat in a small chair with a small desk in front of him with something like a pencil. You look very dissatisfied.

I couldn't help but breathe when I saw the child. Yellow eyes. You took me, just like that Third Prince of Easter. Though fears and anger crept up reflexively, I kept that mind down. Because those eyes were open to the same surprise as mine.

"O-rubansu"

I suppose you know that the child who so crushed, though small, rarely has the color of the eyes of the royal family and the Four Horses in small numbers. I was probably surprised by the color of your father's eyes.

If you even close your eyes to the discomfort of the color of your eyes, the rest is a normal toddler just a little bigger than me, no. But whatever it looks like,

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

I snapped unexpectedly. You're so small, you probably have as much magic power as your brother. I don't know because I never see my magic, but it's probably considerably more than mine. Above the Four Horses, it was just big enough to convince me if this was royal power.

But that doesn't matter now. When I confront that child,

"Ri Ria, O-rubansu"

And I greeted him properly. When the boy opened his eyes again to his surprise, he rose out of his chair and took a step closer to me.

"My uncle Lambert is Nicholas Manfred Kingdom."

This is another great name. It was me who honestly admired what I could have said without biting. But it's too long. That means, for short:

"To"

It is. Nico seems a little confused by me for calling him that.

"Nico?"

"Ay. Ri Ri Ha, Ri Ri Ha"

"Leah?"

"Aye, come on"

This concludes my introduction. I heard Nico was three years old, but he was about one minute bigger than me and had to look up a little.

"Dear Lilia, even if Your Highness is a direct line of Kingdoms. All of a sudden, Nico and all that, I was wondering if you could call me by my nickname."

Here comes the story from Linus. I glanced over at Linus. There's no way a one-year-old would know about Kingdom's direct line, or don't call him by his nickname. I know, but Nico opened his mouth when I tried to say something.

"Fine. Whatever. Say hello to Nico."

"But"

"It doesn't matter."

I was listening to you, I feel a little different from your abusive child. I felt a little excited.