"That's why my brother is too cute, what should I do"

You know what?

Being truncated so with a face that seemed so irrelevant, I appealed to Mu and one cheek for air and dissatisfaction.

Cecil, if I go to your place and talk to you about my cute little brother, he's gonna look like trouble. You're so cute...... I guess pride in you isn't funny, for others. Well, I wouldn't be so interested if I were someone else...

But Cecil, your face is too obvious. Don't you think it's okay for me to laugh about my affection?... No, Cecil, you can't because you rarely laugh in the first place.

"Cecil, you've never seen Ruby, so I can say-- I think she'd be cute if I saw her."

"I don't think he's cute or anything."

"I'll see when I see it. Why don't you come visit me if you want, hey, Jill?

"Right."

"'Cause you're not laughing there squire face,' cause you're definitely not serious."

Cecil, I noticed your escort Jill grinning like he had a smile affixed directly to his skin. Cecil, your cheeks are frightening and cramped.

Why is Jill so reluctant... Cecil, you're ruining the house. Jill hasn't liked you for a long time, Cecil, has it? I mean, it feels alert.

Cecil, you seem to be Cecil and you don't like Jill. I know that's probably Jill's fault though.

Jill never ceases to smile like Nobu even when he is pointed out. My lips are laughing, but my eyes are resisting. My eyes are arcing, but my contents aren't laughing.

"... Jill, Cecil, you can't look like that."

"I'm sorry. Hi, my face."

"I'm not gonna hurt this guy any more, or take it from you."

To you, Cecil, who is pulling, Jill blinks. I look at you unexpectedly, Cecil. Turning to a look you're not comfortable with, Cecil, you still scratch up your silver hair looking troublesome and sigh one.

Cecil, you are very pretty, but at any rate, you have a bad eye, so it's hard to get close. That atmosphere is still the same now, but there was an added shade of fright there.

"... If you're so worried, you can put it in a cage if you want to wear a collar"

"I won't say anything noisy there."

Please forgive me if even I was under house arrest until I was seven, and I could be locked up again. At least think we'll be together at four or six.

... Not much different from now, when you go to bed. I'm away in the hand wash bath, but basically Jill is on my side. Physical distances aren't that far, but they're probably in the same space. Well, sometimes we leave, but it's in the mansion.

"I don't see it that way in the first place. Impossible."

"I feel like they're saying something rude."

"Again, I'm not going to hurt you any more, let alone take away your precious lady. Being alert doesn't make any sense."

Cecil, you're giving Jill a meaningful gaze when you flaunt your shoulders with a face full of sighs. I'm not sure, but Jill was glaring at you and running her gaze sharply at you, Cecil.

It's a silent stare for a while, but Jill takes his gaze off more like it's broken and exhales thin and long. There is no such strong animosity in the eyes that is reminiscent of Tsui Yu.

"... that's what I'll do."

"Do that."

Cecil, you're tired somewhere. Although Jill looks complicated, Cecil's blatant rejection of you has disappeared.

... Jill treats me pretty well, but something... Cecil, you were wary in a different way, weren't you? Nothing, Cecil, I just want to be a good friend with you.

"So, I'm talking about my brother"

"It's still going on!

"Because. But Cecil, if you came to see me, Ruby would be delighted. My body isn't very strong, so I can't go outside."

I was wondering if you could come and see me, and throw a glimpse of me on the side, and Cecil, you make your cheeks squeeze. Was it a little too deliberate?

But it's also true that you want me to come and see you. Cecil, I heard you're stuck in the Magic Inn, and you've been living in the Magic Inn. If you live away from your parents and are neglected by them, Cecil, you have a laugh of self-derision.

... Sometimes I want you to know how cute my brother is, but I wanted you to know how warm my family is.

"... Ah, Cecil, if you're adopted, it's resolved?

"Hey, I don't know what conclusion you got in your brain, but stop it. Don't stir this up."

Now I can clearly tell, an abominable face. I was overtly rejected, so I lowered my eyebrows. Jill's face at the place is not acceptable to a positive smile, but she has a distorted face. Why is the aura so negative?

"Jill, I'm Cecil. I just wish you'd be my brother."

"... why did you do that?

"Cecil, because you seem lonely?

"What?"

"Because, Cecil, if I wasn't here, I'd be alone. Lonely."

Although her attitude has been softer than before, she doesn't like to make contact with the Cardinas. Even I get depressed, so they still do.

I think one person is sad and lonely. Cecil, I only know what you think, but I don't think it's a good thing you get used to being alone. Because there's no one to rely on.

"... I don't miss you much, because you're gonna stick around."

"You don't have to look so troublesome"

"And... he won't allow me to adopt him."

He? s tilted his neck at me, Cecil, and you try to open your mouth slowly with an uncomfortable look... chip, and tongue. I watched as the depressing shadow darkened my expression.

My annoying eyes look behind me for a moment, then I get slightly down. Looking back to follow the gaze lifted for a moment, a chilling neck pain, and a slight magical reaction.

In my sight there was a figure of a Georg mentor, some older than I saw when I was a child.

The mentor turns his contemptuous cold eyes to me, Mr. Cecil, and then to Jill's order. And now your eyes on worthless objects, like throwing them at you on a roadside pebble.

Cecil, you bite your lips, you lean down. withstanding psychological pressure, with a painful look.

Instructor Georg saw us for less than ten seconds. I took a sigh of relief when my gaze slipped away and my mentor disappeared, leaving like I had lost interest.

Only once, there is more hostility than the gaze directed at us when we met. And for some reason that was also directed at Jill. Cecil had a different look at you.

"... damn. Why is he here? Come here."

Cecil scratches her delicate silver hair and groans abominably.

"... with mentor Georg, do you know...?

"Ha, it's not Mon I know. He doesn't want me to admit it."

I'll throw up without this letter of favor. To you, Cecil, I look up to Jill without knowing how to do it.... and I realize that Jill's expression is also strong.

Bitter eyes were still looking at the space where the mentor had left. To Jill like that, Cecil, I turn to the kind of eyes you mock.

"You'll see, a former Savannah."

"... eh"

"... what is it...?

"Oh, don't you know?... I'm Cecil-Steinbert. He's the grandson of that motherfucker."

To the fact that I was informed, I blink and stare at you, Cecil.

... Cecil, the grandson of Master Georg. I mean, the Duke of Steinbert's, grandson.

"... you were a pretty handsome kid"

"For once, royal blood is mixed. You know, you probably are, too."

"It's lower than the Duke, though.... What does that have to do with Jill?

"Maybe your father cares not to tell you, but the Savans serve the Steinberts... or something like a puppet"

"I mean, if you're bad, my assassination was planned in your house..."

"Don't be."

Cecil, who answered with extreme annoyance, shifts my gaze to Jill without knowing how. Jill has a depressing look.

"... I'm sorry. So I had no good feelings for this boy. I wonder if Liz would be harmed."

"On the contrary, Velph knew I was neglected from that house, and I guess he set you up. I was just wondering if you could get close and sell me some information."

"... I'm having too much trouble shocking things."

What is it, an intelligence battle or an exchange between nobles in this unknown place? Your father didn't just make it into a room with you, Cecil, to stifle you, either. No, I woke him up on my own.

Cecil, you are tongue-in-cheek with all the impetus you can spit on me for losing words to an overly unexpected connection.

"Assassination is not involved because I found out later. That's all I assure you."

"I'm not worried about that at all... but Cecil, you got that attitude from your grandfather,"

"I'm not recognized by them, that's why I'm left alone. I'm gonna cause a magic storm. The contents are creepy. So I don't need to treat you like a human being. That's why they keep it in the Magic House."

Were you alone because of that? Even if he's part of the Duke's family, but he's an unacknowledged child. So I can't even get close to you inside, because Cecil herself refused.

"... but, Cecil, you can already use magic normally, right?

"Well, I'm hiding it. My father thought I was worth using because I was involved with you."

"Cecil, please don't try to kill me."

"Who will. Who kills a human being?"

He denied it immediately, so I got a dusty grin. Why, Cecil, you're much softer for me, aren't you? I believe you admit it to as many friends as you do.

Jill looked at Cecil in Jill to suspect you, but with a slightly softened eye. Maybe because the gaze of your mentor earlier was a factor in increasing the credibility of your statement, Cecil. Because we hated each other to see it, Cecil, you and Master Georg.

Still, I'm in a pretty dangerous position, aren't I? A mentor? He's been treated like a troublemaker since. I don't know what I would do if my danger came again.

Sighing, I stood by Jill's side and held him in my arms for sure. I'll fight back with Jill if I have to, yeah, let's do that.