... I'm an adult in the next two years, and I stand in front of the mirror with a deep sigh.

In this country, where adults are welcomed at the age of fifteen, the age of marriage is also early. About five years after adulthood, the marriageable age of the aristocracy. After that, you will receive dishonorable titles such as oversold or late going.

Civilians are a little later of the right age and longer than nobles, aren't they? In the case of aristocracy, there can be many marriages to make connections, and selling within the young and beautiful is a priority.

Well, if you're even thirteen, that's quite a lot of engagement offers. Especially us (Adelchan). Sounds like a spit and this is how you think.

That seems to be the same for your house (Steinbert) and your Highness, Cecil, which has received some unusual appeal. My father's kicking it, though. A father who can kick His Majesty's offer is amazing in a way, isn't it?

I don't mind if I can get you married politically, but if I can, I want to find them myself. Honestly, it's a problem even if they say so.

Oh, Cecil, for the convenience of the house, Your Highness is serious about it, so it's an exception.

You're only thirteen, and you don't want to think about getting engaged or anything. Though I consider it.

Thinking about the future makes me feel a lot heavier, and it just creates sighs. Pictured in the mirror, I had a look that was different from the contents and worthy of age.

Thirteen, a little older to be seen...... you don't, because you're low and small. Even in the face, it's still unwieldy.

The only thing you'll see appropriate for your age will be your body, except your height. Because the contents can be seen above it.

Because I am a man of my own taste, I am a made-up, unnecessary man.

Or, the dress will be helped by a boulder, but you don't need to take care of the bath or change your usual clothes. Everyone wants to help for some reason, wants to polish it.

As for me still having Japanese sensibilities, I'm saying no because I'm embarrassed. Is this body that much you want to polish, I think just being young is enough.

"Dear Liz, may I come in?

It took a soothing sound and a soothing voice to me to observe him in the mirror as he blinked his father's conceded eyes.

My father, mother and Ruby are not in the mansion today. Looks like the two of you took Ruby to the Enchantress House to use the nostalgia test stone.

That's why I was quiet and confused. I don't miss you alone... I don't, yeah.

"Please come in"

It's not that I was dressed differently, so I don't have anything to hide.

As soon as you came in, Jill was blinking my eyes when she saw me.

"... Dear Liz, I'm not wearing my hair around the back."

"Is that it?"

When I stroke my back of my head with my palms to point out, it does feel like I did this as well. That's strange, I should have tied it to half-ups using a proper chin.

Jill laughs bitterly at her hair sticking out.... I hope you don't get me wrong, it's not like I'm occasionally clumsy today. You're good at fine work.

"Please lend me your money, I'll fix it."

"... yes"

I don't want to be seen strangely, but Jill sees things, so I feel even more so now.

Jill closes the door and holds the handkerchief that was left behind and makes the call. Sitting in a side chair, I'm in Jill's magical hands. It's strange to describe magic as magic even though it exists.

Jill is pretty clever at her fingertips, so she's also good at hair tightness and stuff. Because I'm definitely better than the woman I am.

... Instead, only cooking is devastating, isn't it, Jill?

"What kind of hair do you have?"

"Mmm, anything is fine. Then please be cute."

"It's always cute though"

"... with Jill's favorite hairstyle"

You're praised to exhale, and you're in trouble for it. Well, I don't hate being complimented, because maybe I mean it....... I'm a child, and it's good because I'm aware that she's pretty cute because she's similar to my mother.

"If you like me, you'll have the usual haircut."

"Really?

"Because it looks the prettiest"

I don't hate knitting, either, but while I add, Jill just combs it up sarcastically. I didn't know they would say half-ups are better than complex hairstyles.

Well, I'm a hassle, too, and this haircut is the easiest.

Your hair will be ready as soon as you put it on Jill. See, in no time at all, to your usual hairstyle.

I've never jumped out, and it feels glossy. That's it.

"Thank you. Then I'll give you Jill's."

Jill, it's not as good as it used to be, but I have a lot of hair growth. He was too busy cleaning up after the revolt or something to cut it.

I have a long collar leg now, so I can brace you with a ribbon, right?... you won't let me bracket it though. Is it because you finally tried to put a ribbon on your head?

"... I would prefer not to, if I could, because I would add unnecessary decorations if I could leave it to Master Liz"

"Uh, aren't you cute?"

"Cute to a man can't be regarded as a compliment. I feel like I'm being ridiculed."

"Oh no! I'm so serious!

I think it would be cute if Jill had a bow on it, it feels unbalanced.

I know you don't like it for sure, but as far as I'm concerned, I want to decorate Jill.

I still have a spare ribbon! and removing the colorful ribbon from your desk drawer, Jill makes your cheeks crisp for clarity.

You don't have to hesitate. Oh, because the recommendation is a white frill ribbon on the herd blue, it definitely suits Jill.

Jill, you can't run away.

"Give me a break"

"... No?

"Please."

Uh, Jill won't nod to me as hard as she can to express her dissatisfaction. They say there's something you can't give way to.

I didn't really want to be forced to either and decided to give up because it was an outright rejection from the perspective. Jill was plainly relieved of me serving the ribbon reluctantly, so I'll just inflate my cheeks a little.

"I'm bored - I made a cute corner"

"Because I don't need cuteness. Please, decorate yourself."

"It wouldn't make sense to decorate me"

"Don't you think I make more sense? Master Liz is a woman, and I don't think there's any harm in wearing it."

"It's troublesome to wear. Sometimes it's weird. I come by."

His Royal Highness also said that it is a matter of agreement that someone who is not attracted to appearances or households is better.

Well, I'm glad you're complimenting me on what I look like, but the rough guy goes in there with something evil. It's still good if you're hungry, but it's out of the question who only sees you as a status, like you want to alert a pretty girl, or you want to get a good looking partner.

Well, this may be too much evil push.

I know the social world is such a thing, but I don't accept it personally. The more you make connections, the more you refuse to be your partner.

That's why I don't hate fashion either, but I don't go too far. So much so that I want to turn Ningro Cute Girl to the side I love.

Jill was faceless when she noticed me concluding in her heart. No, you're a subtly grumpy face. This.

Jill is very emotionally expressive to me, so we've been together for years, and I know what we're thinking. Maybe you reacted to the expression weird.

"... nothing's been done, so you're fine, right?

"Master Liz is going to be attacked with alarm."

"If I get attacked, I'll kick my groin if I use magic."

That's right, to the Earl's Son (Loricon).

Speaking of which, how is he doing? I haven't heard you've been executed, and to the extent of a precise conversion?

If you ask your father, he won't laugh and answer, if you ask Jill, he misses the conversation with a gentle grin, and Cecil, you just turn away and cloud your mouth. What the hell happened to him?

"Dear Liz. Sure, Master Liz is strong, but what would you do if someone stronger attacked you?"

"I don't see people like that."

It's weird to say so myself, but I'm pretty strong because I inherited my parents' blood and I was more qualified than others.

Well, you'll lose to your father and Jill, but most of the magicians can beat you with a massive operation. It's wonderful that you have too much magic.

"So what are you going to do if I attack you?

"First of all, I wonder if you were badly treated."

"... why is that such an idea, you are"

Ha, and it gets a little annoying on Jill, who doesn't hide the fright. I feel like I'm being ridiculed.

Because Jill attacked, right?

Jill is such a dick. No matter how cute you praise me for being cute, I'm a child. Do you think Jill would want to attack that or something?

Jill is smart, and even if he comes murky with some mistake, he should immediately understand that there is retaliation from his father and stop.

Temporary satisfaction instead of eating sanctions, or nothing instead of getting bored.

Speaking of which, it would definitely be the latter.

"Mostly, I don't think Jill would do that."

"... I'm a man too, right?

"Right.... but Jill would stop me if I cried, wouldn't he?

Jill is sweet, and sweet to me.

I won't do anything I really hate. Maybe if I cried, I'd stop, and I thought I'd come and apologize for the flat.

Different? and tilting her neck to me, Jill exhaled deeply as she did soothingly after blinking Cui's eyes. That, I feel more frightened than I just did.

"Yeah, right. In the first place, I didn't even fall for a woman I didn't like."

"Right. By and large, it wouldn't make sense to deal with a penis like me."

"... Master Liz would like you to be a little more aware of your charm"

"If it's enough for me, I think it's enough for my mother."

If he did, his father would kill him - and when he mouthed an imagination that wasn't going to spill, Jill shook his head that it would never be time to pull his cheeks apart this time.