Father and daughter son getting along is good. Stubborn father, who was just not honest at all, apparently walked over himself.

That's good, 'cause my dad and Liz get along.

What I think is more problematic than that.

"... uh, Jill."

My beloved daughter, speaking to Jill with hesitation, in a garden visible under her eyes. Liz, who is refraining from adulthood, has become more and more like Selene. Well, you're already growing up to be a beauty, without a glance.

There are plenty of suits coming, boulder, my daughter. I'm crushing it.

That's not the problem.

... such a cute Liz is embarrassed against a man (Jill), is it?

Looking down through the window, Liz is going to set up Jill, who was sprinkling water on the garden plant. That's good, that's good, just why are you dyeing your cheeks?

Liz in a frilly piece at Ruby's request today, apparently pointing out about it, Liz Kuru makes the turn.

Really adorable when I say a light, corny smile with thin pigmented hair dancing through the universe on a fluffy, spreading hem.

I know you're cute, Jill. You're not just trying to dictate.

He noticed signs that he was flying cancer, and he looks up and sees where I am. You noticed my tannic side, the soft face that was pointing at Liz in the blink of an eye was strong.

"Ah, Father."

"Liz"

Leaving the two of us alone was definitely going to have an unacceptable atmosphere as parents, so I jump out of the window, including a caution, and keep them on their way. You're never going to get in the way, yeah.

Control gravity with witchcraft and land lightly. It's much more challenging than wind magic, so it turns to the kind of eyes Liz was impressed with. Liz's magic can be activated at her leisure... I'll tell you next time.

"Do you look good, Father? Ruby chose it."

"Oh, you're adorable, Liz. You're like a fairy."

"... isn't my father overpraising me"

"You look great."

"To Jill"

The white liz and milky cheeks from the beginning seem uncomfortable. But he was happy, "Thank you, both of you," he snapped and broke his hips.

A red piece that suits Liz well. It shows Ivory's hair well, light in color and even close to white. Selene looks good in red, too, but Liz looks better, right? Because you inherited my blood and your eyes are red, you're so cute with unity.

"But isn't this too decorative? Pretending, I didn't know if it would fit."

"What are you talking about, Liz looks good in those pretty clothes. I can't bear not to wear it."

"Yes, it looks good on you."

I'm subtly angry that Jill and I agree, but I'm not saying this guy's wrong because of his outlook on Liz.

Just in case, I don't hate Jill, and as a subordinate, I recognize my abilities and buy them.

but that and doing my daughter is a different matter. I want Liz to be happy. You can't do my treasure to a weak or instrumental man around here.

If Jill's going to make a name for himself, take me down first.

Liz turned a bright red face to the compliments of the two of us and said, "I'm going to show my mother!" and ran away on a small run. He looks a little cool and cynical, and he's also adorable as an outdoor lighter.

"... Jill at the place, if you weren't there, you wouldn't have tried to dictate and hug me or anything, would you?

"... that's not true."

"You have too many priors to trust around here. Liz is no longer a child, think of a way to touch her."

Jill was on my side replacing Selene, who had been serving Liz since she was a young girl and was busy working for me and Ruby, who was fragile to her body.

I appreciate that and I appreciate it very much, because I grew up purely without rustling.

Is that harmful, Liz misses Jill quite a bit, and is very defenseless and alert. Embracing and touching, but hugging a man is something that makes a lot of sense, and I don't normally.

I also see you hugging Cecil, but Cecil basically refuses because she's all kinds of puberty and she sees it and she's pure. Well, Liz pushes me down a lot and makes me like it.

In Jill's case, it's a problem because she's hugging herself. If you're a regular squire, you don't need to be in your neck.

Liz is forgiving me and I'm going to hug myself, so I pretend not to look at it at first... but if I grow up, I won't either.

"... he's going to his daughter-in-law too, you know that?

"... eh, I..."

"Yeah, I know what you're trying to say, you don't have to tell everyone. I can't let you be a parent."

As a parent, I am determined to want you to be united with a fine man and have a happy family. No matter how many times Jill has given me the title and become a nobleman, I choose Cecil or His Highness, who would look complicated in person, not Jill.

But at the same time, I want you to choose Liz, and I want you to fulfill just one of Jill's best friends, who grew up with her family.

I can't help but have trouble being a parent because I have conflicting emotions that I can't reconcile well.

Jill eating and tying her teeth, seeping slight remorse and pushing her silence. I guess I regret it more on the inside, because I'm being held back because of my origins and position.

I know because I think about it once, and still, I can't... compromise on a man who does his precious daughter.

But.

"I'll give you a two-year reprieve"

"... Huh?

And Jill's face, which was raised, was taken aback.

"Until two years of adulthood, I won't let Liz out to my wife.... If you agree with Liz and you can't get past me, I'll forgive you."

This is the best compromise I can make.

There's no way you can just do it, because it's my treasure. I wouldn't want to do it to anyone if I were supposed to.

But it looks like I'm buying Jill, and I'm sympathetic to the situation. I've saved Liz's crisis many times, won her trust, and I'm trying to build a new position. The temper and effort, I admit.

About one of my chances, I guess I should be given.

"Your one-sided solitude is dismissed. Think about Liz and get Liz's consent. Don't be in a hurry, if you want to beat me, don't be in a hurry."

... I'm not saying that my child is alike, but I'm shifting my feelings quite a bit. I grew up to be a being trying to take my daughter away. It's complicated, but I grew up with my daughter, and I never hated it.

"Don't let me down. If Liz turns seventeen, she'll have her wife."

"... oh, my goodness"

He didn't think I was sending salt, Jill blinks her eyes in surprise, squeezes her face tight and kneels at me.

"… I will surely defeat you"

"I hope you can, exquisite encouragement"

Words are filled with ambition in the awed habits, laughing bitterly and leaving Jill.

Thinking about my beloved daughter.

I'm not blunt either, and I somehow know how my daughter's mind shifts. The fact that he is unconscious induces sorrow for Jill, but if he realizes it, the conversation is quicker.

... Honestly, if Liz and Jill thought each other out, if Jill couldn't beat me. I don't know if it's something I can tear that connection apart and make you cry.

I took the throne of my lord from Selene on my own. It's a craftsmanship made of all its power. I got out of the clan and had magical talent, so I guess I made it.

I don't know if I can say it myself, but does Jill have enemies for me, called the rare magician?

I'm not going to put my hands on it. Unless you hit me from the front, you're not gonna do it. I don't compromise there.

But I don't want Liz to cry. If I can't pull it off, it's decided to plug it in.

As a parent, that's what bothers me.

When I sigh, I say happiness escapes, but it doesn't change when my happiness (treasure) leaves.

After sighing heavily, I held my forehead in contemplation of my own daughter's future.