Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

"Ange."

Your father's voice became gentle. Rare. I stood up all the time with His Highness Lambert and Nico back in their laughing faces, who were facing me.

"Well, Your Highness, in that place"

The person called that Ange was gentle and laughed pleasantly, feeling that the expression by the way was appropriate. That's how I dropped my knee and thanked him nicely. This is the adult greeting. It is something that is not taught firmly in an all-vance without women. Let's remember. The person had pale brown hair like tea with lots of milk in it, with jade eyes, like dropping just a little milk on a light green tea.

"Your Highness Nicholas, it's been a long time."

"Um. Angelique which. My tongue is full of tears."

Can Nico properly remember the adults he met six months ago? I was impressed. Although I still remember the face of the guy who took me.

"You remember me well. Now don't even want it for our daughters' birthday."

She's a good girl. She's kind enough to be smart. I listened to the fact that I had a daughter. Could you possibly make a girl friend?

"I don't know that. Not with the Remington Mutsumi in the first place."

Nico said that clearly. Nico is certainly a smart kid, but there's no way he could care less about these things. The adults' air became subtly stiff. Remington. This guy.

"My kids and I weren't old enough. Nothing. Then please be friends with our daughters if you don't mind. I'll introduce you again. This is my older daughter, Felicia. You will be the heir to Remington"

Oh, my God! I didn't know my daughter was on the right side. A man named Felicia was a gentle-looking, laid-back girl who looked a lot like a man named Ange. I thanked her as beautifully as my mother did. Is it the same as Gil or a little bit above?

"This is Christine, my daughter downstairs."

Her daughter, called Christine, had the same milk tea color hair as her mother, but the color of her eyes was the same milk tea color. Very rare. Bigger than Nico, but smaller than Amy. I mean, about five years old? The child bent his knee slightly.

"Mm-hmm. I've had it before, so I don't have to do it again. than that."

Nico looked at me better. I was totally enjoying this place as an audience, so all of a sudden I'm in a bit of a hurry for attention.

"Today is Leah's sweet potato. You'd better congratulate Leah first."

There was also subtle air flowing on the spot. Because Nico clearly pointed out where everyone around the adult thought, but didn't dare to go in. That's right, too, because I don't know how to fit this place in, so I'm going to act cute and leave it to others later.

"Well, that's true. If I were you."

Ange laughed again by the way, turning back slightly to me. My jade eyes are looking at this one.

"Same as Dean, pale purple color"

It's as if that's all it's worth.

"How cute. My name is Angelique Remington. This is Felicia from the trail. This is the second Christine. Stay close."

When I greeted him that way, he pushed two daughters out before me. Then I'll have to say hello.

"Ri Ria, O-rubansu. Thank you very much."

And I slowly bent my knee. It should be better than just now. I'm nodding like Hans did well nearby, but I don't need Hans to pass.

"Well, it's Felicia. Happy Birthday. Nice to meet you."

That's what your sister said with a smile.

"Phew Ria. Ria."

"hehe."

He gave me his head. But my sister, she's staring at me with her arms around her. Doesn't it look great because you can put your arms together a bit? If you're not going to say anything, let's say hello from me.

"Kurishi-chan"

"Wait a minute! It's Christine!"

Isn't that what you're saying?

"Kurishi-chan"

"Ku, ri, su, no, no!

She cares about the details. What do you not like? If that's the case.

"Kurishiyu"

"It's too short!

"Ria."

"Are you listening?

"Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh"

"Hey!"

If you don't congratulate him, you don't have to do it.

"Chris, you're the one who hasn't been able to congratulate me properly."

"Sister, because"

"It's not because. Come on."

Felicia scorned Christine and turned to me.

"Congratulations, Otanji"

"Kurishi-chu"

"I get it! Chris is fine. That's better."

I won. I chuckled.

"Kurishu, Ria, Ria"

Chris looked at me a little bit and said:

"... Leah"

"Aye!"

Now we're friends.

"Still not strong, Ange"

"Oh, Julia, you were here too."

There are new people coming over my head. He's a beautiful guy with brown eyes just like his bright, wavy brown hair.

"Dean, thank you for inviting me. And well, you're Lilia! You're right. You look just like Claire."

"Mother, was it this way? I looked for you."

Soon Gil, who was gone, came as if he had panicked a little.

"Gil. Because it's what I met with someone I knew earlier"

"I was going to say hello with you"

"I'm sorry."

This guy laughs in pleasure too. And when he looked at me, he grinned.

"I'm Julia, Gil's mother. I'm sorry I missed you so much, but I had to."

And when I hesitated a little, he reached out to me.

"I'm not a baby anymore, so I guess not."

That's not true. I reached out and asked the person, who was idle, to hold me up.

"Well, the girl is fluffy. If I were Gil, I wouldn't have twisted a bit."

When I laughed, I naturally held me and swayed it loosely. Yes, this is your mother. When I felt safe and powerless, I put my face to Gil's mother's neck.

"Grandma Jiu Ria"

"Oh, well. That's good. Leah."

"Aye."

"You should tell Ange that, too."

I looked more like Remington. The mouth end of the gentle face is slightly tight.

"Aanji, Grandma"

"Lilia, people usually just call me Ange."

Sometimes, some people don't want to be called aunts. Then let's call it what we want to be called. That's when I tried to call you back.

"It's ugly, Ange. You're not much older than me. I can't believe I don't want to be called Auntie anymore. When Felicia got married, she said she'd become an aunt instead of an aunt."

"Old lady."

So crushing, Ange lost her expression like she was shocked. Uh, Aunt Julia, it's strong.

"You guys are always good friends. It's a good thing we keep talking."

Pinch your mouth as your father was impressed. Both Aunt Julia and Aunt Ange distorted their mouths like they were open, but your father didn't notice.