Just because the rebellion is over doesn't mean your father's job is gone. I mean, Ning Ro, it's on the increase.

In addition to his normal work, he was able to dispose of the rebels, dismiss the rebels who were in the Magic Academy, take over the process, and finally pursue the unknown funds found, and establish a new laboratory.

I think there's also a mix of things that obviously aren't my father's business, yeah.

Besides, the top of the Magic Academy flipped an anti-flag, which is why it's a mayhem. There's no other way for my father to be driven out, is there? My father was blurry when I gave His Majesty an extra salary.

Well, while I support my father, who gets busy with his work like that, I pull back at home. Or because we have reached an agreement to avoid going out as much as possible.

It's no wonder you pulled it off. It's not weird when you see it from someone else, because they're doing it. It feels like a heartbroken maid who was kidnapped and about to be attacked.

So, it's good to pull it off, but I have a problem here.

The interference of other houses is depressing.

A tourist stuffed in an empty room. Look at the letter and brow naturally.

Gifts such as flowers, letters and fruits, this is not so different from Japan...... the problem is that they come from almost strangers. You're a stranger, or you're just someone who knows your name.

Apparently, we were quite active in this rebellion. Mostly my father.

And the rebel and leader Georg, who was at the head of the Magic House, was executed. I don't know because I was at home, but he said it was a public execution.

The Magic House is also in a state of division, and the insurgents appear to have been solemnly cleansed and understaffed.

Even if I can't help it, my father, who is the next seat, will roll up because the top is gone.

With the absence of a mentor, there is no longer a father in terms of force. Sometimes it means the two of them were originally extraordinary.

If you do that, your father will be the best magician in the country for once.

And trying to keep that strongest force on your side is the flow that happened to make it happen?

Well, where it gets clogged, you say it gets sesame.

"... it's very disturbing, isn't it?"

I don't care if they give me enough to fill a room.

Don't worry about me, I'm only in the way because I'm in my father's mood, right? I don't know what else to do.

"Dear Liz, I have a visitor."

Sighing at me, I can hear you. I got upset for a moment, but there I push it deep into my heart and smile and wrap it up.

"Who is it?

"It's Master Cecil."

"Really? Please let me through the private room."

When I replied carefully so that my voice wouldn't tremble, I replied, "I was in awe" unchanged over there.

... Am I the only one who's over-conscious? Jill treats me normally, but every time I see him, he does. When you look at your lips, you fall into a phenomenon that distracts you.

Jill is flat, and it doesn't seem to be anything. I have trouble getting it on my face, but is it complicated that it doesn't seem like anything?

"... Dear Liz, the ribbon is crooked. Meet the visitors, so get ready for your taste."

I'm so bored that I'm the only one, but Jill didn't seem to know that.

Reach for my clothes, a ribbon in the shape of a collar that closes, dressed as calm as possible.

Shiru, and the sound of clothes rubbing.

Jill is retying the ribbon quickly, but his expression really doesn't change. Gentle grin.... Am I the only one over-conscious, when I'm approached, I get fit.

"... what's wrong?

"No, it's nothing"

I'm just a little dissatisfied with Jill for not moving, but nothing. This is good. That was then, that's it, you wanted comfort. I'm sure it is.

"How are you?"

"That's a conversation."

You came all the way here, Cecil, but I think Cecil can tell you the same thing.

I know you've come in a sympathetic way for once, but I'm pimped and... Ning Lo Cecil, there's got to be a factor that makes you less energetic.

Because my own grandfather is being executed for state treason.

Cecil, as far as you're concerned, I don't seem to have any feelings for Master Georg.

Still, I think that if someone with blood ties were executed, the gaze around them would be very harsh, too. Cecil, I'm glad you're not the subject of a disposition, but you'll be blamed.

I've already healed my wounds, and, well, as long as no stranger touches me, I'm fine. Isn't it harder on you than on me, Cecil?

"I'm not particularly interested. And they don't say that much because they helped you."

Cecil flaunted her shoulder as much as Dad Ning Ro would say.

"You're a strange rumor. Like a tragic girl."

"Please stop it. It"

To a slightly teasing grin, the attitude of rejection with all your might.

I don't know anything, but Jill says my perception of the castle and the nobles is strange.

Rumor has it that although she was kidnapped with the daughter of the top of the oppressing army, she was healthy enough to endure the harsh maneuvers and played a part in arguing for the mastermind......

No, you want to go in there and say it wouldn't be pathetic. As much as I struck gold at the Count's son, so I wasn't an adult.

"I can't deny that I'm completely wrong..."

"It's beautiful, but it's true. But you don't look like a tragic heroine."

"Mm."

That's rude. Well, I'm certainly not a weak girl.

Still, I'm unhappy when you say it face to face, so I'll protest against you Cecil if you swell your cheeks poof.

When I let the risk seep into my eyes and stare at you, Cecil, you laugh bitterly. But I'm not sorry, so I feel confident about what I'm saying.

... I can't deny it, so I can't point it out.

"You're not a woman who's just pessimistic about what's going on."

"... Well, I'll act rather than mourn"

"You know, you stood up to it. Much better than a woman who doesn't do anything."

So you're not going to be infidel, Cecil, and you're going to follow your swollen cheeks with your fingertips.

Cecil laughing a little happily, I realized that you've really gotten a lot nicer. Even though tongue-beating and grumpy faces were the default at first, do you mean very advanced or progressed?

"... something, Cecil, I think you're more grown-up"

"You're pretty good, too.... Well, you might have grown up in the old days."

"Isn't it terrible"

They say you're childish now, don't they? That.... Sure, I think you're a little young. 'Cause you've been treated like a child, so you say you can't help but stain the child.

Mmm, and at the point of pointing my lips, I'm probably mostly young. Cecil, you're Cecil. I feel ridiculed around shaking my head with you.

Cecil, you're too grown up in the first place, not a twelve-year-old thought.

I narrowed my eyes loosely, and you, Cecil, let your gaze wander for a moment, as I recall.

"I want to ask you one thing, what happened with you and Jill?

"Ha!?

A voice that I didn't think would pop up and flip. Because of this, Cecil, you seem to be convinced that something happened, and you don't stop by.

"You guys, you're not so subtle. I can't keep my eyes peeled."

"Oh, even if they say that..."

"Did Jill do something?

Cecil, your words remind me of what happened in the meantime... naturally, the heat rises on my cheeks. I was trying not to remember the corner, but it started coming back into my brain again.

... No, that's, look, consolation, it's...

"... to Jill, you know, I was kissed"

"Ha!?

Apparently my confession was unexpected, you peeling Cecil.

"... you know, I told you this whole time, right? You guys are too close. I told him, too."

"... Yes"

"How can that lead to a kiss?"

Even if they say so.

... because it was from Jill who kissed me, and it wasn't an atmosphere of rejection. I didn't hate it, and Jill seemed spicy... so I wanted to accept it.

"... you didn't tell Velph this, did you?

"Well."

"Never say it, and to the others. The Lord's obedience is always out."

Cecil pushed me hard on you, but I snort because I wasn't going to divulge it to anyone else than I was.

You can't say you kissed him or anything, even though it's embarrassing. Cecil, I told you, I'm not going to tell anyone else.

"... you're easy to get flushed"

"Ugh."

"But what are you going to do when I'm imminent?

"... are you in trouble?

First of all, Cecil, you don't seem to be coming. [M] Cecil, you won't have romantic feelings for me, and that's what he says.

We'll get along, but that won't develop any more than friendship.

"That's where your bad news is that you don't reject it clearly. If you don't like it, just say no."

"Nothing, Cecil, not that I don't like you. I just don't know if I'm in trouble."

"I'm telling you it's easy to get flushed out there, silly"

"Want."

Cecil, you poked me in the forehead. I know you're doing me a favor, but it hurts plain.

When I looked out for you, Cecil, groaning at the pain, I returned a frightened look. I don't know what to say, I don't know what else to do. This guy's like a face.

"You've allowed yourself to be a little more alert to humans."

"... Yes. Cecil, what a brother you are, man."

"Then don't take care of it and burn it"

He also poked me in the forehead so I rubbed my forehead complaining of pain and pointed my lips.

... Cecil, you're a sweet out-of-the-box caretaker, aren't you, really like your brother?

I was about to get angry again when I said that, so I focused on silently relieving the pain.