Now that I can take Jill anywhere, there's something I'd like to do.

"Mr. Elsa, do you still have the candy balls you used before?

When I visited the magic store, which I hadn't visited in a long time because of what I wanted to do, my usual beauty sat in the dark.

The beautiful woman, flushing ash blonde on her back that makes me wonder if she is glowing in a glossy grin without the look of surprise at my visit.

... I would never put it in my mouth, but I'm intensely curious about how old this guy is.

Because my beauty hasn't faded at all since five years before I met her. Lumps of motherhood are also luminosity and tension that can be seen from the top of the clothes. You are fruitful in deflection with envy.

"Yes, but what's wrong?

"I have some business I need to use."

"Ho ho, you want to approach Jill Boy? Jill's pretty upset, so if you push your chest around, it's a dick."

"Please don't be ridiculous, Mr. Elsa. I'll be angry."

Oh, Jill's got her cheeks cramped. Around the hiccups and irregular shaking of the muscles on the side of his mouth, Jill didn't seem to mind what he was saying right now.

"... Jill, are you upset?

"I almost bled my nose naked. Miss, when you're holding her tight, don't you feel unconscious touching her chest or something?

"Mr. Elsa! Please don't!

"Jill, please don't be angry. I know it's a joke."

I don't think Jill is doing that to the boulder, so it doesn't have to be that annoying.

I don't have any breasts right now that I enjoy touching them in the first place. Because Jill would have a lot of hands. After all, I think it's better for a man to have a busty limb.

Don't make too much fun of him, Mr. Elsa seemed delighted with the smile that made him laugh bitterly.

It seems like it's still teasing enough, but he knows Jill will get angry any more, and gossip with one exhale. Now, look up at me as I sit down to change the story.

"So, do you want candy balls?

"Yes. Oh, I've brought the money once, so you're in the direction of buying it away."

"Hmm? Nothing. I don't need money or anything. I'll give it to you if you want."

Ms. Elsa waved her index finger up, along with words that made her worried if she could be the owner of some store.

That seems to have activated something magical, and a bottle flies from the shelf onto my palm. I've seen it before, a vial with blue candy.

... expired. I thought for a moment that it would be okay, but it would be okay because it's a demon prop.

"Oh, don't worry, I can eat right"

Apparently, my worries were on my face, and Elsa, who laughed at me, blew my worries away.

It seems good to think that it hasn't deteriorated much because it's a magic prop.

"... but do you really want it?

"I don't mind, it sounds more fun to give it to the lady."

"Fun..."

'Cause it's my entertainment to help you be happy and imagine the end.'

Bad taste, Jill shrugged and glared at her eyes. Maybe Jill is the most sacrificed, so he looks like that from there.

As far as I'm concerned, I'm not going to cause any particular disturbance this time. There's just something I want to do, there's no danger of that.

"Tell me what happened next time you came."

No, I'm not going to let that happen to Mr. Elsa's expectations.

"... Master Liz, what are you going to do?

I want candy as a result, distort my eyebrows into eight letters as Jill puzzled me.

With a slightly softer look, he just said, "Please don't do anything extra." I know exactly what you're imploring me to do.

... Is that how dangerous I am?

Jill is rude too, I'm not going to cause any disturbances or anything this time. I know how it works when I drink it, and I don't drink it in front of Jill without darkness.

"… I don't know"

"... I'll confiscate it."

"I got it. It's mine."

If it's confiscated, it won't serve its purpose. It's not something I got, it's not dangerous, it's not something Jill confiscates.

Jill moves her brow slightly at me holding a sack of vials that I just received and letting go.

Though I would never force myself to take it, if I did something, I would definitely confiscate it. The risk factor seems to be Jill's motto for immediate elimination.

... Sometimes you go too far... do you think there are times when you are overprotective?

"If you're going to take it away, I'm going to give Jill about three drinks at once to make her old."

"Please stop, I don't want to see old age yet"

"... but it's also hard to throw away a dandy uncle Jill"

"Okay, so please stop."

Jill grinned with a slightly stretched face, smiling at me looking to the future, wondering if I would be a nice uncle if I got older because I was formerly beautiful.

You don't have to worry about that much, maybe Jill will age beautifully, I'm sure.

It's okay, I made a fist and tried to theorize Jill's future, and Jill made me say no more and give up confiscation.

I did it, I could protect the candy. Now you can serve your purpose......!

It's the next day.

Not enough to repeat the same mistake on the boulder, so I borrow my clothes properly from my mother and then mouth the candy in my room. My mother was wondering what she was going to do, so it's going to be okay.

... Jill must have been on guard to see if I could do anything extra. It's nothing extra.

Candy doesn't dissolve immediately in your mouth, and your body glows and quickly grows into an adult body. Oh, it was sooo pungent from the start, because I would try naked from the start if my own room and clothes were enough to disappear due to a mysterious phenomenon.

Slowly, clasp your palms and open and close to see how your body is doing.

... Yeah, there doesn't seem to be a problem. There is probably no divergence from previous sensations because the original body was able to do so much. I can't grow that tall.

Put your underwear on quickly and put your arms through the borrowed clothes and stand in front of the mirror again. Yeah, I knew you weren't that different in height.... I've been stuck with the fact that I can barely grow any longer.

Now, once twenty years old is a calculated flesh that is beyond.

My face is mostly grown up, and I haven't lost my temperament, but I'm not childish. Isn't that pretty cute, the heirloom of a boulder father and mother?

My body,... is low in height, but it also has a lot of tightness. When you gave birth to me, you felt a lot like my former mother, yeah. Because my mother today is a calmer beauty.

This wouldn't insult you if you entered the place where I was meant to be, would it?

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, come on!

Behind me nodding yeah to how satisfied I am growing, there is a voice. I'd like to say you didn't knock, but this might have been a good time.

Looking back with a little anticipation to see if you'd be surprised, Ruby was just about to rush over.

Pfft, he held me and buried my face on my chest, and then he noticed the discomfort. Release my face and bury it repeatedly.... Well, I have far more breasts than I did when I was twelve, so the discomfort must be bursting.

"... Hey, honey?

"Do I look like someone other than your sister?

"Yeah, honey....... Oi got fat!

I have tears in my eyes when you say things that are going to pierce my heart.

Ruby, no, this isn't fat. I grew up.

Well, I think I'm a little plump and a little bigger in the butt than I was when I was twelve, but I wouldn't admit this was definitely fat.

"... don't you like this sister?

"Mmm, prettier than usual - so I like it!

"Ruby......"

I was so comforted that I decided not to worry about the fat speech.

... I'm not fat.

"... did you still drink"

Jill sighs as she apparently arrives at me trying to hold it back with a little heart blow.

You don't have to worry about that, I won't be impotent, because I can just play with Ruby today.

"Look at people's faces. Open up. That's complicated."

"It's only now that Master Liz is flattered. I praise you as much as you wish."

"Aww, you're good at dictating Jill, aren't you? Ruby can't grow up like this, can she?

"I don't know, yeah!

Ruby is going to be pretty good looking like her father, so I think it's going to be a big deal if she lightly spits sweet words on the girl.

... Father, I do occasionally. I don't feel like it at all, but I'm saying things like, "That hair decoration suits the color of my eyes," or "You're still beautiful today," well, it's like a social dictionary.

Of course it's a social decree, but there's actually quite a few courtesans who get hooked on it. My father is subtly blurred when I am married, but I wonder if my father has a cause. Mother's angry, every time there's a commotion.

I don't want Ruby to see me like that, so we just have to educate him here properly.

"Is that good, Ruby, sweet words are only spoken to those who really like them. Jill and Dad shouldn't be apprenticed."

"Why did you include me"

"So is it good for you? Hey, not really!

Yeah, Ruby, I don't know what you mean, but it's cute, so it's good. Follow up, if Ruby finds out and comes, let's just say it right.

I'll hold you tight and love Ruby, but Jill is kind of on the top of the Buddha. You don't seem to be comfortable with what you just said.

... because Jill, don't you usually throw up sweet words? Unilluminated, flat. You shouldn't be apprenticing this.

I'll drop Ruby off in the garden with a grin, and then I'll stop by the faceless Jill.

... I'm in line right now... but if I looked from the side, would I look like two adults? For once, I'm older than Jill at my physical age.

"... Jill, please don't be obstinate"

"This is not obstinate. I'm just thinking about how Liz sees me."

"My face is faceless."

It's not my usual serene face, and I reached out and wrapped my cheeks in both palms for puffiness.

Unfortunately, he hasn't changed his height, so the feeling he's doing it is the same as usual. I thought you approached Jill, but you didn't seem to be out there.

"Jill's too sweet for me."

"This is normal, though"

"That's too sweet. If I praise Jill and kill him, maybe he'll know what it's like."

It's so embarrassing and itchy to be spoken or praised for sweet words when they overlap.

Jill is always on the side of telling, so maybe you don't know, but the side of being told is very troublesome.

Kohon, and coughed up, then hugged Jill's arm and looked up at Jill, upward.

... Cutier as a child, I guess, but I can't help it. This is the time to demonstrate skills that I don't seem to have in adult tone.

"... Jill said,... er"

"You can't do it anymore at the moment of your mouth."

"Tough judgment!

Ku, it's hard to dictate.

'Cause it's hard to aim and praise. If you're trying to illuminate Jill, you're overreacting.

"... because Jill has a good place to drink. He's sweet, he spoils me, but he's tough, he's well-dressed, but he doesn't dress and he's unpretentious. Aren't you a thin but strong, witchcrafted, ideal man? It's too much to praise."

I'm just tired of thinking about where to pick up and compliment you even more. Well, a little too much parental mode going and overprotective, except for that, it's a pretty good property. I don't have much to accommodate in a squire.

"... I think it's done enough?

"Huh?"

Blinked at a grunt that sounded troubled somewhere.

Looking up at Jill's face properly, just a few reddish cheeks. My gaze was a little off, and I was a little pointing that way.

It's lit up, that's the obvious face in my eyes, too.

"Master Liz is of very poor quality. Please, don't compliment others in this way."

"... I can compliment you so far, about Jill, right?

Because the others don't know much about it.

Exceptionally, Cecil, if I wanted to compliment you, I could name a good place, but... in this atmosphere, it's better not to say that.

Looks like Jill's in a better mood, and let's keep it to ourselves.

... because I will definitely be in a bad mood tomorrow. I think it's better to stay in a good mood.

It's not like I want to piss Jill off, because it will turn out to be the feather that pisses me off.

This is for Jill, too, and I secretly apologize in my brain for imagining my grumpy face tomorrow.

Then I laughed at Jill as she felt the smell of light.