Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

Sensei, disturbance.

As a result, Chris decided to come as the Prince's study partner.

Only the day Felicia comes to the castle. Felicia isn't exactly in government yet. I have just begun to learn how to administer about our Lord Angelique. He also said that since it is the final year of the college, there is still something left that needs to be the college for graduation in March.

For this reason, there are days when Felicia does not come. Chris doesn't even come that day.

Then I wish the Remington principals would bring me along, just like your father, but apparently they won't bring me back for no reason whatsoever: going home and having trouble at noon.

So, like kindergarten and nursery school, I thought for a moment that I was a child, but to Nico, to me, I think that should also be taken care of because my family is looking forward to having lunch with me.

Felicia was willing to come as a courtesy teacher once a week, even if she was so busy, every time she sent Chris, but in the middle of the week, it was a different person who came in the morning.

I think both Nico and I accidentally kept our mouths open with Pocan.

"Shall I throw in some candy balls?"

Lord Marcus, candy balls are dangerous for toddlers.

Calmly Dr. Oz pointed out, I closed my mouth that was open.

"Speak to Mark......, Mark"

"That was Leah. Brother Mark, I don't care."

I had a little trouble. Because if your brother finds out, he'll make a fuss.

"I'm sure Luke's telling me that I'm the only one who can do it."

Mark raised the edge of his mouth strangely.

"Marcus which"

"Your Highness Nicholas, you're the first to reveal Leah."

Nico was also able to recover from surprise and properly greet him.

"I thought Felicia was coming today."

"Ria."

I was wondering what studying etiquette was. Speaking of which, because Chris hasn't come today, it would mean that Felicia hasn't come to the castle either.

"Oh, Felicia's coming, too, but I was supposed to come every week, too. Haven't you heard?"

I haven't heard. Me and Nico saw Dr. Oz.

"I had a story to tell you, but I hadn't heard from them or anything about teaching them one day, so I was going to talk to them after I made up my mind properly"

Dr. Oz also says it's troublesome, so even if there was talk, it wouldn't have been formal, it must have come at his own whim.

Totally troubled.

But you are most welcome.

"What are you doing?

I jumped a little.

"Leah, take a piss. Something must be interesting."

Nico is under pressure as he tries to calm me down. Though I think it's unconscious.

"Oh, no, this is a heavy expectation. Why do you think I'm here in the morning?

With that said, my brother would come after lunch, so falling asleep just for the sake of it was a troubled seed. Our expectations swelled with the word "morning."

Mark turned to Dr. Oz, who looked a little troubled and difficult, as opposed to us who seemed happy.

"Don't worry. I have permission from His Highness Lambert. I just took it earlier, so I thought it would be quicker if I came in person."

"But also learning, but we also need to think about safety"

"I'll take the escort with me, too, in the castle."

So Dr. Oz pulled back. Mark turned this way and smiled with a naughty face.

"I'll follow you on a tour of the castle today."

We opened our mouths again with Pocan. A tour of the castle? With that said, I always come directly to Nico, so I only saw the long passage once inside the castle. Nico's eyes are shining too.

"Go!"

"Go!

This is an excursion.

"Nah!

"Dear Leah, I'm glad"

"Oyachi Ha Ri?

"Snacks? Oh, I brought it just in case. How about this?"

Natalie gave me a little wrap of crap out of my luggage. This smell is my favorite castella. I glanced at Nico.

"Of course, there's more in there."

"Thank you, Nana."

I was relieved to have my wrap put in a pochette. I'm glad Nico had his share. The lug dragon stuffed animal I had like an amulet is now next to my pillow and serves as a sleep offering. So it's a different pochette.

"Aye. Go."

"Leah, you."

"Well, that's fine. That's right..."

Mark is raising the edge of his mouth again.

"I don't need a maid. And Lord Oz. Just an escort."

If the Successor of the Four Horses tells you, it will have to obey. Both Dr. Oz and Natalie obeyed reluctantly. I got one, Nico got one escort. Hans, of course.

"It's a little far away, let's hang in there"

From the library room, go down to the ground floor and enter the castle from the hallway leading to the castle. It's a different hallway from what I came to when I came. From there there there is a wide passage into the inside of the castle, where it turns. The aisle walls are adorned with beautiful paintings by the way, but I walked around with intricate wall patterns funny and slightly everywhere, and Mark held me up a little.

"I'm coming to visit the castle once a week, so let's get ahead of ourselves now"

"Are you curious?

Nico's eyes are gleaming.

"Oh, yeah. I don't think there's anything wrong with knowing about the castle you live in. For the most part, I can study in college, but I don't know why I pack my studies into two- and three-year-olds every day."

I remember Mark's father. I felt strange that Mark would say this because my gentle uncle, who told me to call me Uncle Hal, had a tough face though, and I think his grooming seemed tough.

"Mahku, chisel, oben, chisel?

"Well, I did. But it was just a little bit, and until I was about five years old, I just had to run around the garden."

"Hachino-hashiki"

I nodded mysteriously.

Leah didn't say anything about it.

"Ha ha!

It lacks persuasion even when it is most held. As I was going to the right and left through some of the entrances, I gradually didn't know where I was.

"Oh, my goodness."

"This castle is huge."

Mark relaxed and said so,

"Oh, here it is"

I said and tried to open the door.

Lord Marcus.

But here was Hans' quiet voice. Marcus ignored it and put his hand on the door knob. But Hans' strong voice stopped the hand.

"Lord Marcus!

"What?"

"Where do you intend to take Master Leah"

Oh, Nico's missing.