Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

It's common for you to sleep in bed when you realize it. I don't know if you get used to looking out of bed at the ceiling when you lose your mind.

The warm bed and the Kuma stuffed animal on the side prove to be definitely my room.

Sounds like you were back from the battlefield at some point. I miss this warmth, and I feel innumerable when I think I've come back to my original routine.

But how little time consciousness was there?

"Have you noticed?

Jill shows her face a little bit as she blurts and wanders her gaze near the ceiling because of the tension she's been exposed to.

You must have been on my side the whole time. If you twist your face slightly, you'll find a bucket of water and a cloth. Speaking of which, I think your body is a little hot, you must have gotten tired and even fever after that.

The fever that sprouts on the inside is not unpleasant. It's what happened as a result of the victory, so I'm not even willing to deny this.

Besides, it's kind of pompous, I don't hate it. Of course the body is lazy, but like this, it feels like the blood vessels are dilated, doesn't it? I can even remember that illusion, like it's being rebuilt from the inside out.

"Rest assured, the demonic threat has been withdrawn. Looks like the rest of the herd has been successfully crusaded."

With his thoughts fluffing with fever and relief, Jill told me without saying anything about the information he wanted to know. Boulder my squire.

For once, you seem to have cleaned up. At least the large group we headed for crusaded normally and left the rest frozen.

It would have been discussed at your hands to stay as well. Jill was smashing winged dragons that would have pulled out in the herd, and it shouldn't have been that dangerous.

"... are the fathers safe?

"I don't know unless you go to the Knights' Stuff, but at least Master Velph and Cecil are safe. I was exhausted from post-processing."

"Hehe, that would be nice"

You can't kill demons and leave carcasses behind. It will bring in other demons, so there is nothing better than to either incinerate them or bury them in the dirt.

Jill seems to be helping you with that, too.

But really, there's been peace. My father must be very busy by now, mainly handling demons and grasping damage and whatnot.

Though I think you're more like a father standing on the ground and directing, you're staring at the paperwork. Or getting out of the field and rescuing everything.

Maybe the latter is more likely, and Cecil will piss you off when she brings you back. Cecil, I don't hesitate for your father.

Imagine it's kind of funny, trying to wake your body up with your throat ringing and laughing... after all, they remind you not to move well.

Looks like the recoil was bigger than I thought. But I don't think heat is just recoil. I couldn't help but twitch and get hot from the inside out.

And it mixes with carelessness, so you can't move extra.

"It would be the effect of simultaneous release of magic, because I was unfamiliar with it. You're also a little weak. Please stay calm."

Experience also understands that Jill can stop you if you try to force yourself to wake up, so I will look up at Jill while stopping first.

Jill looked worried, more like a soft grin. I guess this is the look on your face because you've already survived the crisis.

To me I just have to lie down, and when I do, he caresses my hair and spoils it. I am not happy that this comfort has stained me more than anything else when I return to my daily routine.

I like being stroked by Jill as much as I would like to do this all the time. I never felt bad about Jill touching me.

"... you are a really impotent person. Your sermon will be well."

"Ugh... I tried my best"

Totally, and I got sighed up somewhere, 'cause, you know, I'm starting to make excuses.

I wanted to protect you. If there's anything I can do, it's up to you. When I find out that if I work hard, they won't get scratched, I'm determined to work hard. You're not just a child who's protected.

Jill laughed bitterly at me when I swelled her cheeks. I feel like I'm being treated like a very child by Jill, who follows my cheeks with his fingertips and gets airy.

"I admit I tried, but I tried too hard. Thanks to you, Master Liz is dying, and she's weak. And Liz is in a lot of trouble."

"Are you going to go back inside?

"... it's more troublesome than being physically fit."

This tiredness and heat is transient. You should return to normal health after time.

Even so, Jill's expression remains unfloated. I feel like there's something going on out there that I don't know, and you won't answer me if I look at Jill and see what's going on. Just smile at me like I'm in trouble and just stroke my cheek.

"Well I'll take care of that...... now please take your time"

"... yes"

I know Jill won't confess to me when this happens, so I'll honestly give it up and make it big.

Because my body has heat, Jill's fingers feel limp and it feels good. I'm rarely hotter than Jill when I'm hypothermic.

The cheeks are flattering but it feels good, and the heat makes the cheeks not tight. I'm reminded that Jill likes to spoil me again.

I really have to be so good at it, but it makes me lean on it, so it's sweet on me. When I thought I couldn't do this anymore when I died, I couldn't help but be scared.

"... Jill, hug"

"Yes, yes, Master Liz is a sweetheart"

"Who's making you sweet?"

Jill is the one who takes care of me so that I can wrap my sugar coat around it. Anything is spoiled fluffy at the level wrapped in cotton confectionery.

So much so that the boxed lady isn't an eye, she's probably more loving and sheltering to me than her father. It really came through with a shine.

I don't hate that, and I'm glad.

But whenever I feel it and accept it more deeply, I mean, shame strikes me. The closer you get to an adult, the higher the ratio of this unnoticeable sensation.

I'm embarrassed, I'm happy, I'm kind of chewy. Sometimes I'm a little scared because Jill is too spoiled, or because I feel that something sweet and mellow is eroding inside. I feel like I'm enclosing a big urge to stop myself.

"... Master Liz, that's light. That's why they blow you away."

Jill, who gently held me up, makes me feel confident in my chest the way I want.

The heartbeat, which, in particular, engraves a certain rhythm, calms down badly. That habit is kind of a nagging display of my fullness, so you get bored with your emotional instability.

"Can't help but be blown away… It's a miracle in itself that the first shot was avoided in exhaustion"

"Please refrain from acting alone next time, because if anything happens, you can't protect it without being on your side."

"Huh."

If Jill wasn't here, first of all, he'd be digested in Mr. Wyburn's stomach by now, so there's no way he can disobey you. Good girl reply.

Jill's dedication is the only reason I can live and stick around here right now. I can only thank you.

"... Jill, thanks for your help"

"Naturally."

"Hehe, Jill, you looked so good. He was like a hero of the story."

Jill's figure of helping me with a single hair crisis then also seemed like a savior to me and a hero the girl yearned for.

Such a lovely brave man to help the princess in the face of her critical situation. It was the brave, familiar and overprotective man who showed up to me.

The worried brave man smiled a little troubled to hold me. Her cheeks are slightly red, I guess, because she was complimented.

"Have I been able to be your hero?

"Yes.... Jill, give me a ear"

I can't move a little on my own, so I'll ask Jill to lend me her face. Smile a little bit at Jill, who will come face to face without any doubt.

slightly reddish cheeks. I look at my fine skin even though I am a boy, and hesitate a little… I press my lips.

I have been made to love my father, my mother, Jill and Ruby, but I had little to do with myself. The heat that twitches when the skin only touches it will be red if it spreads all over the face.

Try soldering in the frozen Jill with a blindfold.

"... ho ho ho, have you become?

I think it's common to talk about the brave man who helped the princess get a thank you kiss from the princess.

Well, it's not the first time I'm a princess, but Mr. Kurtz said he'd be happy if you worked with a kiss. You don't think Jill would hate it, but sometimes he comes mouthing on his eyelids and cheeks. It's payback, yeah.

... I wonder why I'm doing such an embarrassment myself. I'll be ashamed of myself later, but I can't take back what I've done.

Jill, who seems to have been freed from the freeze, is puffy enough to hold me tight all the time. I'm naturally smaller than Jill, and I haven't even reached average in terms of average height for a girl.

Look at me like that with Jill holding me tight, it makes me look like I love some stuffed animal or something. Or being loved isn't a metaphor, it's not jill-like to come cumming and your body is hot.

Jill, are you there?

Concon, and I was held tight until I heard a knock, and when I realized people were standing in front of the door, I almost jumped up.

Jill has been snuggling up until now, and I'm usually going to stick around from myself, but today I was kind of asexually embarrassed and shy. Jill's going to be a ghost, so it doesn't seem like it, but it gets very sporadic.

It seems unfortunate to let go of your body, but it feels strange to have a relieved look at Jill somewhere.... I wonder if you wanted to stick around any more, oh my god.

"Yes, Master Liz is awake, too. Go ahead."

Jill with a hitting, unusual and calm voice, permission to enter the room without his or her consent. No, it's okay, but you said you wanted some time to reduce the red tide on your cheeks.

I waited for your response to discipline before opening the door, Cecil, and you're frowning at my hot face. He feels like a worried brother in him around the corner telling me, without words, "Why haven't you slept?"

"Are you okay?"

"Ko, because this is another separate matter. Good aftertreatment, Cecil."

I answer with a smile as much as I can, although I am subtly embarrassed when I feel Jill's hand spinning around my back to support me, that I should not let him worry.

I hear you've guessed what happened subtly, Cecil. You're pouring a frightened eye on Jill, but where is Jill blowing the wind? Or do you say you have a grin you can't grasp?

"... you look better than I thought"

"I'm not in the book yet, though. I can't get up at all myself, because I have a fever."

The fever on my cheek is due to the earlier hug and my own thoughts, but I had the fever from the beginning. Maybe I shouldn't have gotten up, even though I want to talk to you, Cecil, so my body stays awake.

"... you okay?

"Yeah, I was worried."

"Absolutely, ahoy"

"Ugh."

My health is pretty bad, but I'm mentally healthy enough, so I made him laugh and he decoupled me.

With all that shock, you were about to fall back, and you were about to be the wingman who could sleep again in jeopardy of what Jill was supporting.

It's not a trick to make you sick, Cecil, but you were pretty handy, too. I guess that's how weak I am.

I fastened it to a light decopin, Cecil. You seem surprised by this, too, and you look sorry as soon as possible.

I'm fine, and although I'll laugh naggingly, Cecil, you still seemed sorry. It's a little hard not to hear your body say so much that you can't make the usual twitch.

"Right, Cecil, that magic was amazing. When I put all my energy into it, it happened."

Refresh your mind and change the subject with the meaning of.

My name is Cecil, and I used the magic you improved to destroy the demons, but I didn't expect that to happen to me when I activated it. I didn't even think I'd freeze one side or anything.

It was exhausting, so it was all I could have done then, but it's true that I infused a lot of magic.

What would it have been like if it had been given full power from a full tank? It seems like a small country can be ice pickled, and I'm scared.

"... that, I didn't assume. Another magic trick at the earliest, I didn't know you'd sprinkle it there."

And producer Cecil, he said you were also a superior power, with a slightly distant eye.

Cecil, what you entrusted me with is magic that increases the ability to kill to the extreme but does not show any direct damage. I likened it to extreme cold hell, Cecil, but the name 'Coquitos' you named fits perfectly. I'm not icing the backcutter.

... You didn't seem to expect the person you made to be so powerful.

"What is that sorcery in the first place? I've never seen such a range and power sorcery."

"Uh, that's a personal magic trick that Cecil has improved on you. If I can do everything I can, I can do that."

I, the user, and Cecil, the improver, have an unexpected power. Jill must have been surprised.

Instead, I was dying of magic depletion, and my body is still weak due to sequelae. You've been reminded it's not that easy to use, to your body.

If it was still in full swing, it wouldn't have been so bad up here. I didn't expect the recoil to come to such an extent that my body could barely move.

"Stop doing everything you can. It's not a recoil."

"Hey... I poured magic that I never used before. If I get used to it, I'm going to lose it."

"Until then, the forest will be quite a sacrifice by the time you get used to it."

"That's right"

On second thought, that was environmental damage, pretty big. Because it was a plain. Still, if it had been activated in the woods, the trees would have been pathetic.

You don't have to go outside to practice, and you'll be ahead for the time being. Parental permission is unlikely to come down in the first place.

"Please don't push me. You can't do that."

"I'll do it right."

My parents blamed me quickly, so whining about the answers I had available, I wondered if that was my biggest weapon. Come on, it's unusable viciousness, but if you narrow the range to the limit, it doesn't seem like you can use it.

"... take your eyes off this guy, Jill."

... some kind of guardian. That's part four, Mr. Cecil. Father, mother, Jill, followed by a rather worrying Cecil. Even you have become a guardian. I'll keep my mouth shut because I'm about to get stuck because of who it is.

"I know."

"If you can't protect me, I'll take your place. Definitely, protect me."

"Oh, Cecil, are you going to be a squire?

"How did that happen?"

Because I said I'd replace Jill's place.

"Cecil, I always feel like you're the man..."

"I'm gonna get mad."

"Yiyi Yiyi"

He was sentenced to a cheeky sentence with a sigh of sigh, protesting in a tone not revolving around Lu Rhythm. Cecil is the one who doesn't worry more than necessary about touching you that still feels kind, and I think that place is very preferable.

Her cheeks stopped immediately if she was hot, and instead her eyes peeping softly with her palms. When I lowered my eyes to a soothing sensation, I had no choice but to return a bitter laugh.

"Don't worry too much."

"... Yes"

"Mmm. Good night."

At the end of the day, Cecil, who made a vicious bully out of her girly face by grabbing her cheeks harder, smiled a little pranky.

He stroked my head with a grin that made me think he'd softened a lot before leaving the room.... You've come to be a really handsome brother, Cecil.

I guess this will make me a little more enjoyable considering my future prospects if my communal handicap against me improves.

You're already tall enough to reach Jill, and you've grown more boyish, Cecil. I'm sure it will continue to grow into a very beautiful shape. It's going to be more fun watching this.

I can't tell you what I can't tell you in person. I try to keep it inside, but Jill, who was supporting me on my back, comes from behind me and hugs me and interrupts my thinking.

"... Jill?

"Dear Liz, … necessarily, I will protect you."

"Yes, sir"

Words that were more serious than I thought were dropped in my ears, and I went a little further into stuffiness and confusion.

Not like earlier. Sometimes. Not from time to time, but, you know, Jill... just a little bit, it seems unstable.

As wrapped, it's more like not letting me get away with it, Jill, not catching and letting go rather than leaning in.

"Please... don't leave me."

"Oh, no."

"... please let me be by your side"

... even though I'm not going anywhere.

Still, Jill didn't seem anxious or try to get away from me, so I left my body with Jill and stuck around until Jill was feeling better.

You didn't say you were going anywhere. Jill isn't the only one who wants to be on your side.

It was weird, and I gently stood in my heart without saying it, and I lay my eyes down in Jill's arms.