Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

But I do think the steps of the castle people were bad. Besides, it's not just about me.

"Ouch, here's the deal. Chicken and Tofu"

"That's right, Leah's smart."

"Sometimes, a cool chicken. But can you help us?

"Hmm. Because my father does other jobs. I have a job to do, uh, to decide a lot of things about home affairs."

It doesn't seem to be just the work of the Order. And it's an irreplaceable job, so I guess that means you're going to be rushed like in the morning. But if I were a Kingdomman, I wouldn't even leave my important work to influential people. 'Cause wouldn't it make you have too much power?

What is derived from this is that a country called Kingdoms is, to put it well, peaceful and, to put it badly, an incompetent gathering.

If I was thinking about that, I'd be done eating dinner. Eating in a dragon car is fun. Natalie wipes my hands. And he held my hand and softly held the back of his hand.

"Nah?

"Dear Lilia, I've always wondered. Doesn't it hurt where you get slapped"

"Ahhh."

That happened too.

"It's time to go."

"You must not be unscrupulous. Me and Hans were amazed."

That's what I said. Natalie looked really worried.

"Oh, my God."

"Um, they covered your Highness and slapped you in the hand with a tree branch."

"What?"

When your father took my hand, he shivered and looked and breathed relief.

"There are no marks on it. Tree branches mean His Highness was slapped by a tutor"

"It seems so. The school teacher also slapped a boy who shrugged off his studies, but I was surprised he didn't think it was that tough on his three-year-old. Master Lilia looked at it and looked blind."

"Aye. Yes, no. I don't want to."

I don't even remember hitting him.

"I'm sure I'll be the governess of His Highness Lambert. Did I just say that Royal education is tough for generations? Ridiculous."

It's all in one piece.

"Oh, my God, did they hit you?

"I've never made a mistake like getting slapped in the first place. If you get slapped, don't kick me out."

Your father could do it.

"Uncle, a lot."

"Oh, my God. Leah, sometimes I like sympathy. Lambert, don't you ever think about using Leah's kindness to sympathize with Prince Nicholas and win favors?

"Ouch..."

I don't even think they have the heads to think about it. Besides, let's not abandon the royalty. He said he would call himself Nico, too? It's okay because you're a playmate.

"Tomorrow too. Oh, come on, now."

Couldn't we play today after all? My father looked at me with a seemingly faceless look in his seat as he enjoyed himself, and my brother, who heard the story later, regretted it very much.

Stormy Child (Linus Perspective)

"It's late."

Bang, and the door opened without the sound of a knock. The two children, neither moving to the sound nor to Pickle, lean against each other and fall asleep with their picture books on their knees on a twisted couch. Even though it was only noon ago, the Lord of Albans arrived while we were all grasping at what had happened to the two of us who had fallen asleep.

"This is......, how tired I am. I came to bring you in to have lunch with me, but it's just fine. Let's keep bringing him home today."

So crushing, I did not give His Highness a glimpse, but softly lifted Master Lilia and walked away. He hastily follows the maid and the escort as well. The rest of us stood flat.

"Albans' selfishness..."

I guess I couldn't help but accidentally crush it. But the sign that Master Lilia was gone also woke His Highness Nicholas. He is the one who doesn't really take a nap at first. Master Lilia would have just fallen asleep.

"Where's Ria?"

looked all the way next door and realized that no one was there. His Highness immediately said so.

"I fell asleep, so Lord Albans took me home"

"Come on, Benki, let's do it!

You're absolutely right. Study in the morning, build your body in the afternoon. Play in between, Your Highness's life goes that far. His Highness may also be angry because he was excited to wait for the playmate to come and make him study.

"Master Lilia is smaller than His Highness. You must be tired."

In my words His Highness seems to recall Master Lilia. I am convinced it was indeed small.

"Tomorrow then! Tomorrow is coming!

"That's what's happening..."

It depends on what Lord Albans will do, so it is an indescribable situation. Though the teacher's unintended, if I found out that Master Lilia was slapped with a branch, I'd say I wouldn't let him come to the castle anymore because I'd do that childish thing.

"Lai Lai"

His Royal Highness says so without eclampsia, he is handing the picture book to the maid.

"Your Highness."

"What?"

At that time, Oz, the tutor, spoke to His Highness. That is the end of his work by nature.

"Again, ah, let's write the letters in order from"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"If you show Lilia what you wrote tomorrow, she'll be surprised."

"Mm."

His Royal Highness sat quietly in front of his desk with a pencil, thinking a little about the words.

"Ah, more like a razor blush with a temple."

He moves his pencil with a twinkle. And it took me less than a few minutes to finish writing.

"Yes, Your Highness, everything is written correctly. Let's call it a day."

"Uhm. It was a pain in the ass."

His Highness nodded satisfactorily, rising from his chair and following his escort to his meal.

"Lord Oz."

"Lord Linus, no doubt about it. We can do what we haven't been able to do in a few months now in just one day."

No heart or Oz's hand is shaking.

"I knew I generally remembered. But there was one thing I wasn't willing to do right now to remember that I didn't care about the details of the letters. I managed to motivate myself and wanted to move on, but I couldn't make it."

Oz squeezed the hand tightly.

"In just a few hours. Besides, that means that that one-year-old knows how to write a letter more accurately than His Highness. It didn't bore His Highness, it made him remember like a teacher while having fun and also tickling his self-esteem"

"No way, that would be a coincidence"

"Is it? It's forbidden to slap. Yes, you look older than me..."

"That's impossible. In any case, it would have been nice if we could have even studied together, rather than with His Highness's playmates"

In the end, it didn't get in the way of my studies.

"And then I wonder if I can stand His Highness's eclampsia."

"I don't know when that's coming..."

The biggest problem still remains. Nevertheless.

"Heh, heh."

"What is it, Lord Linus?"

"He was a stormy child, not a monster."

"Oh, sure."

I'm not looking forward to tomorrow for some reason.