First, to explain the current situation, I, Lisbett-Adelshan, am four years old.
Having received plenty of love from my parents, I grew up to be an honest child without twisting, at least, in front of my parents. Please forgive me if the contents aren't cute, because it's not possible for a good adult to toddle home.
My parents call me Liz, nicknamed Liz, but it was the first discomfort burst to me that I was used to Japanese names. It's something I'm used to now though.
I even experienced things that I didn't want to experience as a toddler, but I will discount it because it will be longer there. If you want to give just one example, it's a bathing event with your usual father. You don't have to tell me what happened. Guess.
"Liz, come here. Why don't we read a book together?
"Yes, Mother"
The mother who gave birth to me...... she said her name was Selene.
My mother greets me with a soft smile. It was routine to react immediately to that and run over with a grin.
My mother is very attractive, though she may be a snob. Not enough to approach my daughter-in-law if I were a man.
My mother says come with a beautiful grin like that. You can't just not go.
Running beneath my mother, careful not to fall, she hugs me with a smile of mercy as I approach her.
... from me in my previous life. Enviable softness is provided for the mother as chest armor, isn't it? I'm also drawing my mother's blood, so I hope that chest armor is added.
I think if you pull your parents' blood for the better, it'll grow to look pretty good. Now I see one scale for the price, it's complicated to say so myself.
It can't be an extinct beauty, but it's going to grow and help a woman with a lot of cuteness. I'm not going to brag because it's only because of my parents' genes.
"What book are you reading today?
I try to tilt my neck with an unusual smile from others as I fill my face with fuzzy swelling and narrow my eyes to superb sensations.
As a result, it is obvious that I am unlikely to be a four-year-old child. That's not four years old.
I want to be a child without a hand. But I hope you don't mind, quite.
"I wonder what Liz would like to read"
"I'd like to read a book in my father's study."
... You're not such a cute four-year-old, but forgive me. There will be little in the world, such as children who give such clear intentions and clear answers. Fortunately, my parents are smart! It's done, though.
"You can't have it in the study, it's hard... because it's about magic."
Oh, yeah, my first concern was a hit.
As a matter of fact, it seems that the destination of my rebirth was not Earth. Looks like I was born into some kind of fantasy world.
Besides, I seem to have been born into a nobleman. My parents are magicians who serve the castle... Ah, magicians seem to be titles for people who excel in witchcraft. I mean, it looks like an elite.
I'd like to explain the sorcery later, but I'm afraid I was smiled at by the goddess of good fortune, and you seem to have been born into a very privileged environment. Has the God of the Earth made it convenient for you?
"I want to study magic, too."
My parents said, "I have talent. Extraordinary amount of potential magic, too" I guess. Isn't this a cheat spec...... it would help if it did.
It's such an assessment of me, but if I don't use it, even if I'm talented, I'll be a treasure troublemaker. And talent is something to polish, and I don't want to scratch Wallace for the word talent.
If you are talented, you should make more effort. It is unwillingness to end with the word that we have no choice because we have talent in the future.
... Well, in addition to that, I want to be a winner in my next life. Now it's time to be happy. I'll grab it myself.
That's why I'd like to start special training early on about witchcraft, but my mother has a sinister face.
My mother wants me to succeed her, but she also thinks magic is too early for me. You think magic can be burdensome on a small body, or hard if you have an accident, or you still want it to be sweet? Because of your mind. The latter seems to be the primary reason.
"... my mother doesn't like me doing magic...?
Yeah, so give me a little cheat.
I let my eyes shake and gaze as I nodded away from your chest. Don't forget to pull the upper hand and the hem of your clothes a little at this time. Probably looks bruised and cute.
I have a poor quality of what I do when I realize that my flesh is a child, but I don't usually waste time or my time, so I want you to forgive me for this much. I won't when I grow up, so please give me a break.
If we stay together for four years, I'll know my mother's personality. Parents...... I have a split father, but it's sweet on me. You're my beloved daughter, because I feel drowned.
My mother is jamming her words at me lowering my brows like a puffy. Sorry to bother you.
But I can't give this away. Sometimes you have to do something at your own risk.... Nope. Just looking at the books in the study.
"... can't...?
"... just reading a book, huh? You can't use magic yet, can you?
"Yes!"
At last, she lost her roots. Mother, you gave me the courtesy of acknowledging. Dear Mother Boulder, I love it.
My mother grinned bitterly but laughed and stroked my head as I held her in gratitude and gave her a full grin.
I can't believe it. Now let's try to hone our knowledge. Because no matter how much knowledge you have, it won't be luggage. If knowledge-giving can help the future or avert crises, I will study as much as I can. I don't hate studying.
... Then I got into it like every day and the maid told me I was crazy about the book bug, but let's just say it was good.