Well, it's the next day.

… let's start acting on the assumption that we are sure to break the mood.

"Jill, Cecil, I want you to drink candy, so lend me your clothes."

Cecil, before you came as Ruby's tutor, I was visiting Jill's room.

The simple Jill spells out a sentence about some sort of tricky sorcery toward her desk. The sarcastically flowing letters were written to fill a page in surprise like Jill.

Though he didn't look surprised by my visit, he looked up and surprised that there was something in the favor he thought. You were calm yesterday, but you're up on alert levels all at once.

"... why would I let Master Cecil drink it?

I didn't honestly think you'd admit it or lend it to me, so I know you're suspicious.

As for Jill, you must be worried about me, mainly to make sure I don't do anything extra. I'd like to say one of my complaints about how reckless I am, but lately I can't say anything because I'm aware that I've been bothering Jill.

"Cecil, I want to go out with you. Maybe when you grow up, Cecil, you think it's about Jill."

"... where are you going to go?

"I don't know. Please don't follow Jill, never"

Oh, Jill's solidified.

But this is all I can't give away, because I don't want Jill to be here. I know you're doing something wrong with Jill, but we need to make sure she doesn't get here no matter what.

"… why? The escort."

"For today, Cecil, you've had enough."

The fact that sweeter tenols are getting lower and lower is evidence of being grumpy. The feather pen, which was busily in motion, had now stopped, and the ink was heavily stained.

I appreciate that you're always on my side, and I'm glad you're protecting me.

But I don't always have a problem with you being on my side. Especially for this outing purpose.

"... Jill, the reply is"

"... as Liz said"

The truth is, I don't want to give orders, and I want to respect Jill's will.

But not today.

That's what I've been planning for a long time, measuring the timing. Even my father and mother gave Jill permission to keep it a secret, and I have everything I need, maps, and references.

... Well, Cecil, you'll be in the form of getting involved, but Cecil is stepping on that you'll get here somehow.

There's something painful about keeping it to Jill alone, but I can't help it today.

Something's staring at your eyes in shades like disapproval, Jill. Still, you'll follow me, I guess, because that's where the line of subordination draws. Because you can't disobey orders.

Guilt is solicited by Jill, who sighs and takes a set of clothes out of her closet. I'm sorry, Jill, because I'll apologize later. I'll explain the situation when the time comes.

... always, yes, I almost forgot. Just in case, I'm ready.

"Jill, close your eyes and long live."

"Huh?"

"Because it's good. Don't open your eyes until I tell you I'm good."

Take the clothes from Jill and order him to close his eyes. Jill, who didn't seem to know very well, obeyed me very well.

Close your eyes and raise your hands, Jill. It's like a surrender, but it's not like I want to surrender.

"... without thin eyes."

"... Your will"

You were trying to sneak up on what you were trying to do, I knew it.

Make sure you close your eyes and then turn around behind you.

Then remove a few long ribbons from your nose and wrap them around so Jill doesn't notice. Oh, it's not like decorating or anything, if you can put a ribbon on Jill, I'll put it on your head.

Sneak wrap around the hips and chest you need to see how long the ribbon takes. Cut the excess ribbon around the corner to avoid making as much noise as possible.

Now I've got my arms down with my eyes closed, and I've measured shoulder-width and arm length. I only have stuff like measure about a tailor, so it's an easy measure.

Measure the required length and put the ribbon in your pocket with all the wreckage. All right, now we're ready. All you have to do is welcome you, Cecil, and request (get involved) cooperation.

"... Dear Liz, are you ready yet?

"Yes, thank you."

"... because they were doing what?

"It's a secret."

Laughing, Jill was there sighing if she'd given up anything yet.

"Cecil, kun."

I smile and wave to you, Cecil, who came to Ruby's travel teacher. For once, the flesh is an adult, but the back length hardly changes, and the face itself doesn't change, so maybe you'll know it's me.

Running over to you, Cecil, who, as usual, came in one hand with the textbook, I opened my eyes to see if my golden eyes were still this. The perplexity is remarkable around dropping the textbooks that were on the floor with Bhasa.

"... Liz?

"Please assure me it's not a questionable system."

Even though my face has not changed in the extreme. Because it looks like an adult.

"... Liz I know is so..."

"You think it's stuffed or something, it's real with hatred"

For a moment my gaze grew. I understood what I was trying to say because I was distracted by the creeps. What makes your cheeks red without staring is how pure you are, Cecil.

Well, I guess there's no way I'm still a kid at my age, but I'm rich and fruitful. I don't know what else to suspect.

"You grew up with a little magic trick, didn't you?

"Oh, my God, that monstrous magic trick."

"Heh heh, Cecil, I'll make you feel it, too. No, you'll feel it. Because I need your help."

Ugh, and with a deliberate grin, he felt something. Cecil, you retreat.

Whoa, I'm not letting you get away with this, Cecil. I need you for my purpose. Yes, but I need your help.

Slowly hoisted the edge of my mouth, Cecil, you showed signs of escape... but I won't let you get away with it!

Cecil, before your leg kicks the ground, I'll jump to you out of my mind, Cecil.

Hold the momentum well and pull it on you, Cecil, without killing the momentum. Cecil, you were hugged. You rocked your body tremendously.

With all the momentum, Cecil, I almost fell to the ground with each of you, or I fell into it. Seems like Cecil is the one who's cushioning the shock with wind magic.

"I won't let you escape, I'll chase you to the end of the earth"

"Don't be scared! Get off again, heavy!

"That's rude."

I'm just on the thigh part, and I'm supporting my weight with my legs, so Cecil, it's not as heavy as you hate it. Even you, Cecil, are already half awake.

Mm-hmm. And while I let my lips express their dissatisfaction, I grabbed and held on to your shirt with Mai and Cecil. If I hold you, Cecil, you're going to have a capacity meter, so I'll only be able to hold you.

"Cecil, you're the only one I can ask.... No?

I lowered my eyebrows a little bit and looked up at you, Cecil, and your face twisted oddly, and then I pounded my tongue as I turned that way.

... Was it a bit past bruising, no, but I have to contend with bruising and Mr. Tundele in a bruised way.

Cecil, you're so sweet, you're treading that if you're serious about begging, you're more likely to help.

"... you just have to help"

"Wow, you boulder Cecil! Boulder, brother!

"You're already done with your brother! Don't hug me!

You asked me for a favor, as I expected, so I broke up and kept it with you, Cecil. I was immediately peeled off tolerably and my face turned bright red, though.

"Now, I'll give you this clothing and candy, so please take it in that room over there. Oh, naked, please."

"Why not!

"Because my clothes are going missing for some reason. It's okay, I won't peek."

I don't really feel like seeing you naked on a boulder, if it's your upper body or something, I'd like to see you work out, Cecil. If I took off Jill or something, it would look terrible.

I don't have a snooping hobby, so I give you the clothes I borrowed from Jill and the wrapping paper with candy, and I'll keep my back on the wall next to the door. If we wait here, I think we can handle anything.

Cecil, you seem very resistant to becoming a hauntless figure in people's homes. Still around reluctantly entering your room, I think it's discipline.

Cecil, not long after you came in, I heard a blur from inside that seemed complicated, "Seriously," and I decided I was done growing up. Wait a little longer, let's knock.

"... Cecil, are you done?

When I waited exactly five minutes to speak up, I received a reply from the basket saying, "Oh, whoa..."

You know, clothes didn't fit the size?

I thought Cecil was about Jill. [M] Jill cares if he's small, but he's just tall around and he's got average height.

I'll open it, and I'll open the door slowly, in front of you. You were just about to go outside, Cecil, right in front of the door.

"... ooh"

"What, are you complaining"

"Oh, Mr. Cecil, when you grow up, you have wasted incense."

"What's no use? No use."

I'm going to compliment you, Cecil, but you seem unhappy.

Better than I thought, Cecil, you were turning colorful when you grew up.

Are you taller than Jill...? Even if you stop by to try and compare height, it's higher than when Jill was there. You promised Jill would look complicated in the future.

Cecil herself, she had a neat face from the beginning, and it felt like she had lost her temperament and gained more rigour. It doesn't mean that it's a strong success, but it wraps up a spinning atmosphere somewhere.

"... isn't that weird?

You know what you look like in the mirror, Cecil, you cared a little bit. I was slightly confused when I saw your body.

If you were allowed to grow suddenly, you would naturally react like that. I miss five years ago when Mr. Elsa drank me without prior knowledge.

"It's okay, you look great."

"... that's all"

Even the clothes I borrowed from Jill, they come tight.

Slightly different heights, but not a huge difference, so I don't have any problems with my clothes....... keep it to Jill that the sleeves seem a little short. Because Jill doesn't seem to like losing due to height differences.

I complimented you directly from the front, is that embarrassing, Cecil? You're a little pointing that way.... I guess these places get upset when I say they're cute or something.

You seem complicated to me, Cecil, smiling and laughing a little bit. It's easy to get rid of from (mainly to me), but I don't like to be made fun of, Cecil.

"... well, you"

"Huh?"

"Isn't that what you are, or cute, too?"

... to? and.

As much as I accidentally leaked a dumb voice, Cecil, the words that popped out of your mouth were unexpected.

The important thing here is, Cecil, you're not the one to say anything about appearance. It's content-focused.

Oh, don't get me wrong, Cecil, I'm not a person who doesn't care what it looks like to you, but who doesn't tell you what it feels like to look like. If it's my opponent, it's better.

Is that from your mouth, Cecil?

... this is too unexpected, hey, I can light it up, you know?

Jill praises me from time to time, but I'm used to it. Here's the thing, Kisho. Not really.

I don't usually say anything at all, Cecil. It's because you are, that there is something extraordinary.

Unconscious, and holding my heart down and keeping my fever swirling cheeks, Cecil looked up at you, Cecil blushing more than I did. It faces that way while hiding its reddish cheeks with its arms.

... you must be aware that you are saying things you are not used to. I know you're going to say it in retaliation for me, Cecil, but it looks like your damage is more than mine.

... but Cecil, your counterattack is working pretty well, too.

"... Cecil, you"

"... what the hell"

"Thank you, thank you"

When you blushed and laughed at the light and embarrassment, and blushed and loose cheeks, Cecil, you barely returned "Ahsoo".

Tundele's cuteness is superb, today I thought.