Liz, we're here.
"Nyu... father...?
Whispered with a gentle voice and gently slapped on the back, I rub my squishy eyes.
Looks like he was asleep at some point. She was traveling because the destination was far away for the child, but she accidentally fell asleep to the smell of the sun, pleasant body temperature, and the sound of a sleep-inducing heartbeat.
Wow, and when I stretched into my halfway sleep and focused on my eyelids, I woke up a little.
... oh.
Slightly still in my sleepy eyes was a very large castle gate, and standing behind it is a much bigger, fantastic-chick castle than I had imagined.
Oh, really, Father, do you work here? Isn't he more amazing than I imagined?
"Dad, Dad, you work here, right?"
"Yes, you are."
"Father, it's amazing...!
To the praise of no multiplication, Father strokes his head, blushing slightly at the light and thanking him happily.
My father approaches the castle gate with me in his arms and walks over to the gatekeeper. The boulder is a castle, you have a proper gatekeeper. Well, you can trespass all you want without me.
"Oh, Master Velph, what about that child?
"It's my daughter. Look, Liz, do you want to say hello?
"Father, please put me down before you do."
"Oh, you did"
Velph is my father's name.
My father doesn't seem to confuse public or private either, and... no, well, he would be out at the time he brought me here, but his first name was me.
I am impressed by the fact that my father really works here. Awesome father. You can often work where the desires of people like this seem to be moving a lot behind you...... oh, I compliment you. Father, I'm just worried that you haven't been fooled or handled in a convenient way because you're sweet.
Having been lowered from my father's immediate cradle, I will fix the mess in my clothes and then turn to the Gatekeeper pair.
"I'd like to meet you first, my name is Lisbeth-Adelshan, daughter of Verf-Adelshan. My father takes care of me."
Peco, he greeted him and bowed his head, and the gatekeepers were subtly solidified. You wouldn't think a kid like that wouldn't even be old enough to greet you with a salute. I don't like kids like this either.
"Yes, Master Velph, if you'll excuse me, how many of your sons...?
"You're four this year."
"Four and seven months, to be exact."
Six months of childhood is quite important, so make corrections, while smiling and appealing to childhood.
It doesn't matter because of that, but it's a smile for going out. The cuteness of the child. Smiles pushed out across the board. It's a bit of a difference in quality to point it at my father and mother.
The gatekeepers seem to have unraveled rigidly into my smile, alternating between my face and that of my father.
"You're very similar. There's also the face of Selene."
"Ha, isn't it? It's me and Selene. How cute would that be? And you're not just cute, my boy."
"Father, I'm glad to hear it, but I need you to finish your errands."
If you let it cut up early because it seemed like it would develop proudly for the child if it stayed like this, this again the gatekeepers will look at me with a surprise look.
No, because. I'm so ashamed of myself for being praised for listening to my father's pride. You want to bury it in the hole. Because I tell my maids and butlers how cute and awesome my kids are, I'm really uncomfortable with the things that make me want to die of shame.
"Yeah, you did.... Can I put this kid in the castle too? I'm here to test my magic."
"Oh, well, I suppose Verph's son would be fine."
"Please come through"
"Helpful"
See, the gatekeepers pulled it off a little bit. Although it would also be my fault.
My father, with the permission of the gatekeepers, will take my hand and dive through the castle gate. It's a really grand walk because it's at work, although I follow my father modestly because I can't be that grand on a boulder.
Oh, yeah, and as I passed by the gatekeeper, I grinned and waved again. In order to increase the likelihood that if you ever go into the castle again, you will find it convenient, simply in the sense of goodbye.
After the gatekeepers were surprised by my smile, they laughed and waved back at me so that my father wouldn't see me. Since you are at work, it must be confidential. Let's wave one more time on the way home.
It's me who walks in the castle when my father takes me, but it looks unusual from the people who go on the road. That sounds like a pretty amazing man. Your father is walking with his kids.
There were people who talked to my father from time to time to talk about me, so I made a brief introduction and kept my head down. Impressions of the first meeting, important.
"Master Velph!
After walking for a while, someone came running over like a great man, who let him out of breath from the front. How awesome is it to have this person treat you like a father?
"What's up, Nadia?"
"Master Eurice is missing!
"... Lord Eurice escapes again..."
Contrary to the seemingly serious face of those called Nadia, his father held his forehead to do it.
I don't know, but apparently someone named Eurice frequently gets out and puts Mr. Nadia in trouble. I'm pretty sure it's from my father's reaction.
And Master Eurice is my self-serving guess, but isn't he royal? Because it's enough to make Nadia look like she's in a great position. And to my father. At least you're in a better position than your father.
You come limited when that happens. Father, you seem to be in a pretty important post, and you make that father honor you. And by escape, I mean restraint, in this case, not physical restraint, but positional restraint.
Then the answer comes to itself. Probably... well, think about it reasonably. Like a prince or something.
"Your Highness won't punish you..."
I've come a lot bigger than I imagined. I didn't know you were royal. Besides, it looks like a habitual escapee.
"Making the next king walk without escort, though a castle..."
That's also too unexpected for a first prince or something.
... Well, I don't even know. of the royal family, that, too, if he were the eldest son, would have half no expectations or heavy pressures. I think the next king will be asked for the knowledge, upbringing, and behavior he deserves.
And I don't think you have a choice but to get away with it. Aside from whether it's okay to run.
"Master Velph, would you please join us in the search for Master Eurice?"
"Sorry, but no"
"... father"
"Don't look like that, Liz. I know where Master Eurice is. I'm sure he's in his usual place."
Blink tinkly at the words whimpered by the sighing mix.... If you know, why don't you bring him back?
He saw my face and told me what he wanted to say, and he's got a bitter laugh on his neat face.
"... I'd like to leave you alone if I were you. Your Highness will also be tired of studying and fighting for power."
"... that's tough, the prince"
"Liz is a member of the nobility, and then we'll debut the social world."
"I understand."
I understand that, too. I also understand that if you don't have children after me, you will inherit the house as a trail. Well, that worry is likely to end up worried if I watch my parents snooze right now.
The adult world is filled with greed. Even when I was an adult, I thought it smelled very annoying, so I would probably be comfortable with a prince who wouldn't be old enough.
I think it's natural that you want to escape.
"Well, as far as I'm concerned, I know how your Highness feels. But I think we should let His Highness acquire further education and knowledge. Because what I have now worn will be the armor that will protect you in the future."
"... Liz, I can't tell Liz from time to time. You wouldn't normally be able to break it off."
"I'm just showing you where His Highness is going. If you scorn now, Your Highness will be in trouble later."
It won't be a child's dialogue, but my father doesn't really go into it because he's used to it the earliest. Conversely, Nadia opens her mouth gently and looks down at this one.
... Yeah, you're obviously an overgrown child. You might want to act a little more childish out there.
Father smiles bitterly at Nadia, who is slightly frozen. Then I'm going to stare at this one. Oh, a bad feeling.
"Liz. If you say so much, persuade Your Highness to come. I'll show you."
"You won't be able to. He's a stranger. I am."
"It's okay, I guarantee Liz's cuteness"
It's not what I guarantee.
"... let's do this then. If I can persuade His Highness, I will teach him magic."
"It's sloppy. It's"
"Ha. It's okay, Liz can convince you."
Please don't be impotent.
My father is not going to listen to me if I complain. Usually only when this is the case for my sweet habits......!
Let's hope we don't dare build extra flags.