"Ho, are you sure it's Liz?

"Yes."

Go home silently, and keep going through Jill to his father's study. Just as my mother left me with my father, I will report it even though I don't think it would be a good idea to interrupt.

My fathers were surprised that I had broken into the study, but they convinced me because I explained to Jill that I had come in later. It's Mr. Elsa's fault, I guess a word of it worked pretty well.

"Oh well... grow up a lot. Good luck with your escort, Jill."

"... no"

Jill is shaking her head without force next door, but I'm not responding to that. I'm just looking at the fathers.... escort, I'm not saying, that's... He refused from me because he didn't like to touch or see Jill in the first place.

Looking at my mother's grin without expression, she seems to have felt something, and my mother slips her hand on my cheek.

"... Jill, did you do something?

"Jill, no way you......!

"I didn't do anything, Jill."

My father was changing the color of his eyes and hanging his eyebrows, so I denied it. It's not like the harm my father would worry about has been done, he doesn't need to be angry.

Jill has his eyes open to my words, but I kept it just for a glance at the side. I don't have enough urge to inflate my cheeks on the boulder anymore, but I should be forgiven enough to make it a little less rusty.

Jill's cheeks are cramping on me because I'm in a sudden mood to see them, but I don't know.

"I don't dare to make an adult in my room. Because in a few days, it seems to be ineffective."

"... Liz, you're here"

My mother comes out of the study and grabs my wrist, as she follows me out of the room after finishing the conversation. They took me into my room, with or without me, and they sat me down in bed.

To me not changing my expression, my mother gave me one smile that seemed troubled when I peered into her face.

"... with Jill, what happened?

"Nothing."

"Then you wouldn't be too upset with Jill, would you? We're always so close."

Sure eyes. I don't want to answer, even though I know I'm being spotted.

... I'm just being obstinate.

I know, Jill said it wasn't bad. I'm just being unfaithful. Even Jill is just confused by me for being unusual.

My best is me.

"Jill said that dressed badly?

"That's not true, is it?... Ninglo, you're the one who won't say anything."

He might not be serious about that, even if he tells me it suits him like a jerk. You don't even try to see Locke's face in the first place, so you don't know that.

Nothing, I don't want to be flattered... but I kind of wanted a heartfelt word. I wanted you to look me in the eye and say what you thought. Because if it's not cute, it's still good.

... That's complicated, though.

To me leaning down, my mother basically aligns her palms along my cheeks, forehead to forehead.

"It's okay, Liz is adorable. It's my baby."

I have no doubt about what I said, Mother.

Sounds awfully narcissistic depending on how you perceive it...... there are no elements to deny.

Amber eyes glowing wet on milky white skin, light red glossy lips. A neat face is a beauty that makes you feel slightly child-faced but honestly beautiful. That look of a moist smile was going to be seen if you weren't your own parent.

As for my mother's words, there's no reason why she's not cute because she inherits her blood like that. Well, I think it's relatively neat.... Aside from the fact that you think Jill is cute.

"Even Jill thinks so."

"... you don't get it, do you?"

"So you want to ask him in person? Hey, Jill. You must be eavesdropping, right?

I would gaze at the door left open, Mother, if I was caught by it and overlaid my gaze with Mother... Jill was about to come in through the door with a troubled face.

... Listen, I was there.

Why, at this time. No, it must be because of this timing. If you're in a good mood, you should let your mother know what's going on, and then we can talk from there.

"Hey Jill, I'm on Jill's side more than that guy, but don't make Liz look sad. You know what I mean?

"Yes."

"Then it's good.... are you sure?

My mother stroked my head, but her eyes were on Jill. The sober grin had changed its shape slightly to a pranky grin. I wish I had inherited my mother's blood in colour with a cuteness that I didn't think was the mother of my two children, and I secretly sighed.

You whisper to me like that, my mother will be fine, and you will leave me. Instead Jill came closer to this side with a replacement.

Mother taps her shoulder gently on Jill with a stretched expression somewhere and leaves the room intact. I'm left alone with Jill. My mother was going to do this from the beginning.

"Dear Liz,"

To me pressing silence, Jill walks over and stands in front of me. Because Jill doesn't like to look at each other, and I lean down like the original. Yeah, because I'm creepy, I'm leaning down.

Without returning a response to the call, I slowly grabbed the fabric of my summer dress and dropped my gaze. Jill, stop in front of me.

"Dear Liz, please raise your face. I really need you to show me your face."

My shoulders tremble naturally, in words and deeds the opposite of going home. I can't believe you wanted me to look you in the eye so much, but now you realize I'm scared. If Jill tells you bad, you might not be able to get back on your feet in a bit of a shock. That's the heartfelt word, if that's what you think......

Jill exhales one softly at me for not raising her face for long. I was struck, was I?

"... do you know why I didn't see or hesitate to touch Master Liz?

... Well, Jill is confused by the sudden changes, I guess.

"I'm a man, too. Whether in a subordinate relationship or not, Master Liz's body belongs only to women of his age. You know it's inconvenient when you get stuck, don't you?

"... trouble?

"It would be nice if I just had to. And maybe it's Liz who's in trouble. If I am captured by lust, it is Liz who will be targeted."

lust.... lust?

In other words, does Jill... want to do that? Sure, even Jill is about your age, and he's grown up enough as a man.

... to me?

When you raise your fearful face, you gaze at Jill, who is grinning so bitterly. Really, Jill was looking straight at this one.

"Master Liz, please be a little more vigilant about me. Before I was your squire, I was a man. I might do something terrible to you."

"Jill wouldn't do that."

"Where can I assure you of my confidence?"

"... because Jill is kind in the end and I won't do anything I don't like"

It's about Jill, so there's no way you're going to attack me, is there? Basically, I don't force you, and it respects your will. And if you give up about a hundred steps and attack me... you can resist by magic, and you know you won't do that because you have the punishment (sanctions) for your father after that, right?

Humans, when they're in the safe zone, they get loose... so I don't think Jill would do that.

Staring at Jill, he sighed for some reason.

"... I'm sorry I was too close. Ok. I won't do anything unless Master Liz wants me to, so please be completely defenseless."

I felt so frightened, but I couldn't help it, so I'll keep looking at Jill.

... Because even though Jill has a child in her contents, she wouldn't really want to do that or anything like that. Jill seems to hate flesh alone or something like that.

"... can I ask you one thing?

"What?

"What doesn't Jill look at?

I know you're hesitant to stick around. But you wouldn't have had to go out of your way.

"... well, I'm surprised that Master Liz has undergone a transformation..."

"Have you changed that much?

"Yes, Master Liz, I can finally tell you now... you've become very, very cute"

Normally it sounded like flattery, but when I stared at Jill, my cheeks blushed slightly. Lies are always good. I don't even think Jill would lie for nothing in the first place.

"... really?

"Yes."

When I asked him to be sure, he snorted at me firmly, albeit with a scuffle.

Good, then. That's what I was told by the person who wanted the most praise, so very, very happy. Nature and cheeks loosen, then my eyebrows drop. You look sloppy yourself. I'm aware of that.

Jill glanced slightly at me with a slightly melted loose smile, then sat next to me. Jill strokes her cheek gently on me with a puffy smile and bends the edge of her lips up to bow.

Jill's stiff fingers glanced over her cheeks, so she mumbled and rang her throat, and Jill spread her hand towards her even though she hesitated a little.

That means one thing, and I'll keep my body from the front to the chest so I can get sucked in. Pough, I buried my face in my stiff chest and turned my hand around my back and stuck it together perfectly.

"... this time it's from me and it's good, but please don't try to do this as an adult."

"I can't make a promise. Jill calms down the most."

"I don't know if they attacked you."

I can't help it, just a shuddered voice. But I could tell it was a soft thing with sweetness.

On the nasal cavity, a good smell of Jill used to sniffing. Unlike his father, Jill has a strong smell for himself. Calming smell. It also had a mixture of soap and refreshing herbal aromas.

Now it was the only situation I was pulling on, but Jill took plenty of thirty seconds to get lost for a while, turning one hand around my back. The other hand, he was putting his finger through my hair.

Carefully hand comb Ivory's hair up to her waist and rub her cheeks against her flat chest.

Getting your fingers through your hair like this is something special. Only to those who have forgiven. Only to my family and Jill, forgive me.

Jill's warmth and tight feel, the comfort of being combed by my favorite scent. It feels so good when they fit together, fluffy. A thick, loose look that doesn't work like a melted cheek muscle. You'll want to keep it all with Jill.

"... mmm..."

When you squeal your throat perfectly, a bitter smile falls on your muzzle. You look like a cat, such a whisper struck my ear.

Slowly lifting her face, Jill glances at me with a gentle glance as she tilts her neck. Unlike when I was little, those eyes are close. Cui's eyes were moist and damp, reflecting me in love, if not mistaken.

A delicate yet firm finger strokes her cheek in a slow motion, then glances at her lips. I have a different feeling than itching on my fingertips slipping through the surface, and I get a sweet voice leaking like it did on my nose.

I felt lonely somewhere and stuck my face to my chest, as Jill, who took a little breath, pulled her fingers off her lips like she panicked. Behind Jill's chest, you can see the heart surrounded by ribs carving beats at faster intervals than normal.

"... Jill...?

"Really, Master Liz is defenseless."

I closed my eyes, wrapped in warmth, beating my pong and back with a certain rhythm.

Comfort similar to the feeling of clarity makes me feel like I'm about to follow you. The sleeper let his thoughts wander. The vague feeling of happiness, the fluffy, floating comfort, feels uncomfortable.

Just like a barely powerless eyelid, the hand you turn on your back also falls out of strength. With only my body completely at my mercy, but Jill supports me, so I don't fall, that's the situation.

When I get gently slapped on the back like I will, I want to entrust it all to you. Or as of now, I'm leaving myself to Jill.

"... Jiru"

Calling his name tongueless with drowsiness and strange tiredness, a soft, round voice with a little tremor shook his tympanic membrane slightly.

I didn't know what they said, sleepy... but I can hardly tell it was a very warm word.

I'm just so sleepy... I let my consciousness sink into the white sea so I could be invited warmly.

I'll keep it a secret that I'm lonely because I woke up and Jill wasn't there and my eyebrows shrugged a little lower. Why was my father smiling and angry at me at the place? I don't see Jill.... No way, huh?