Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

That's why Cecil and I are going out. There are no cute shards whose purpose is training, but it must be for you to go out.

You and Cecil will be reminded once again that when you walk in the city, you are Mitsu-shaped.

Though it will remain unreasonable, Cecil, you are tall enough to be a man's face already. It's skinny, but it's no good, and it's an even body.

I'm a little sorry that the height difference opened up quite a bit, but there's nothing I can do about all this.

Different heights make different strides. I just have to work hard and walk early. Cecil, your long legs are troublesome at times like this. Cecil, you're a fast walker yourself... and I can see very well that Jill was up to me.

You stop walking for me, Cecil, as I follow you in a half-run. It was something I was speeding too, so it turned out to stick from my face to your back Cecil to a sudden stop.

Cecil, I'm glad you wore a soft-eyed coat, but you'd expect it to hurt pretty bad if you were dressed for an overly decorative party.

He punched me in the nose and looked down at me with tears at the plain pain, and then sighed at this sight. Hey, I feel like I'm being ridiculed for some reason.

"It's you, because you don't have to. In that case, my legs are short."

"Who is short!

"If you're less tall, that's short. I'll tell you what, Fiona, it's about average."

"Ugh."

Well, that's about as low as Mr. Fiona's average for girls in this world. Sure, I'm different for one fist than Mr. Fiona, but it's an error range, and it's not something extremely low. It's never a long or short torso leg.

Rude, and I narrowed my eyes and dew my dissatisfaction. Cecil looked up at you, and I could see you softening your eyes and making them arc on your lips slightly like a prank.

"... slow and good. Well, I'm sorry I didn't notice either."

I resumed my steps, Cecil. Your stride and speed were tailored to me. It's moving me to a side with a lot of flow so that I don't run into people without worrying about it, and I kind of thought Cecil, you're grown up.

My hand is the one that won't pull me back shy, but when I realize it, the escort will, and I feel strange. You play a fine gentleman, Cecil, even though we're good friends.

On second thought, you even hang out with my anti-stray lookout, so he's kind of a very gentleman. Mr. Tundele is strong, though.

"I didn't tell Jill. Are you okay?"

I whine a little bit of concern as I walk next to you against the outer wall.

I haven't told Jill one thing about this getaway. At the end of the day, we are careful not to be position-sensitive either. To avoid burdens and worries. I'm not going to do anything backwards, but I'm sorry for why?

Jill, I'm worried. On the safety side, Cecil, I'm probably fine because you're here, but I think I'm gonna be crowned when I get home.... then you have to find out... right?

"You'll be fine because you have parental permission. Jill's only a squire."

"If I discover it, I'm going to be flaunted."

In my previous experience, I am likely to be preached to the truth, "Why does Master Liz do dangerous things and why doesn't she talk to me?" Positively, you can't do that, but Jill's also coming to scold me firmly because I don't care, right?

"He's overprotective. As far as I'm concerned, I think it's time to be independent, both."

You've been watching us since we were little, Cecil, and you sound like you've been spooked somewhere already.

"He's overprotective. You shouldn't have to protect me."

"Jill seems to have an idea about being Jill..."

"If you stay strong in the first place, you'll need less protection."

"You're hurting my ear. That's why you train hard today!

Aim. I'm a girl who can defend herself without having to hold Jill's hand. Besides, it is essential to sharpen your control in order to climb to heights as a Magic Instructor. Even I want to be helpful and strong, and I'm sure Jill will understand.

To me, Cecil, who makes fists and cares, you are a delicate reaction to a bitter smile. There's nothing to tell you in words, but I feel like I'm being ridiculed for looking at you and smiling at you a little bit.

Mm, and if you try to flaunt a mountain on your lips, you narrow your eyes to flaccidity because it's something that comes stroking your head with your palms at an exquisite time.

...... I feel like I'm in good shape, but I also felt simple around the dissatisfaction just erasing it.

"Look, I borrowed a horse, so I'm going."

As I follow you, Cecil, I see a large gate to separate you from the outside world.

Apparently, he was telling them first, and Cecil, who brings one of the horses from the horse cabin that was by the gate to make an invitation.

"Can't you do it in the near field?

"What if you fail to control magic at a distance you can walk to?

"I'll ride the horse. I'm sorry."

I honestly have to follow you, Cecil, because a catastrophe is expected.

I'm not willing to let a boulder storm out, and I can't even think of it that far out of control...... I'll have trouble with anything, just in case, right?

Perhaps if I did it in close proximity, it would be very cold around here.

"But you can't ride a horse, me"

"I guess. I only owe you one, assuming we ride together first."

"It's a boulder."

Or Absolutely Cecil. How much do they think I am in you? It's not that I can't exercise. I have reflex nerves.... I just don't have the strength.

It's true that a little dissatisfied can't ride a horse of something, so I snort heavily. Though I think I need to practice, I don't have the opportunity because I have very little business to go outside?

Or even riding a horse is a struggle, isn't it? Though I can't climb because I also have a pair of pieces...... it's expensive to show off, and I think it's going to slip a lot.

Cecil, I need your help riding, but it's not stable inside. It's better for having a saddle.

"... Cecil, are you behind this?

"Are you confident you won't fall without your saddle?"

"Ugh, I can't"

You had it ready when Jill did. I could even sit in the back with a saddle for it, but I still jerked off and stuck to Jill all the time. Behind you without a saddle, you'll slip off reasonably sure.

"It's less stable in the back and no saddle, so you sit in front. 'Cause I'm gonna support you as much as I can."

"Yes, I'm counting on you."

"Well, I'll support you in magic, so you won't fall like that.... but be careful, don't fall, if you fall when you're running, you'll die if you suck."

I'm not sure I'm trusted with a good deal of push. No, Cecil, I know what you're worried about, because I know there's a catastrophe waiting for you if you fall.

Are you satisfied with me for coming to my senses, pointing to the horse and saying, "Ride fast"?

I was a little worried about not getting busted, but the horse I was taught to take care of for granted is on standby even if I touch it.

And then I just realized, you shouldn't have come skirting to ride a horse, should you? Because I went straight from the castle with all the treatments and preparations, so I didn't have time to change.

Cecil, I hear you noticed that, too. Your face is turning bright red, but given the location, he decided you should let him ride first. He instructed me how to ride while subtly looking to the right and left.

I lift my legs to cross the horse's hips in an effort to finish you off quickly, because Cecil was so annoyed at the time you put your legs on the hips with the reins and hyenas. I took a subtle breath, Mr. Cecil, and I was doing the clever thing of keeping my skirt from wind magic. I feel like I'm wasting my control.

Actually, I'm wearing a shorter drawers apart from my underwear today, but, well, Cecil, I'll keep my mouth shut because you cared.

Cecil sighs of relief just saying that you have gradually survived the difficulties. I mean, I haven't even left yet, but is it okay?

Because of this, Cecil, you are used to it, shrinking me down a bit and then riding easily on horses to stick to my back. But after the ride, I noticed the position and it was slightly stiff, so Cecil seems like you.

"Yes, let's go"

An understandable, strong voice. Cecil, with her purity and dedicated reputation (mostly in me), would be embarrassed to hold her from behind.

Cecil, I guess your jaw is over my head. As big as I feel, Cecil, you are. It's natural because it's bigger than Jill already.

Overall, Cecil, you grew up bigger than Jill, and this posture will fit you perfectly into your arms. Cecil, your body was slightly pulled back because when you hold the reins, you really take a shape close to holding me tight.

"You don't have to worry about anything"

"Mind your own business, the outside world, the gender."

"... aren't you okay because I'm going outside?

"I don't think you're even more dangerous there. You're too weather."

My jaw dropped on the tweezer after a snug, long breath behind my back, and... I was pressed to make a groping decision and became a moaning feather in plain pain. He is also forced to stay facing forward because his jaw is placed and fixed to look back.

"Be really careful," a small whisper was dropped, and Cecil signaled. Immediately stare as the horse moves his slowly freed head toward the gate for the first time.

The two of us went away… well, as far as we could go during the day, but the gatekeeper seemed to smile at us after we had rounded our eyes properly. Am I the only one who feels slightly laughing?

Cecil, are you feeling that, too? A subtle sign of being grumpy. I feel like I have a stronger grip holding the reins.

Calm down, and when I tapped lightly on the back of my hand, you returned to me, and I was back at work moving the horse forward in the original atmosphere.

Does it focus on stability or it's slow speed? I predicted while the gatekeeper still seemed to smile at me that maybe he would go this fast until I got used to it.

"When you look at it in peace, it's beautiful"

It's outside my second birth, but this time it's not urgent or imminent danger, and I can afford to look around. Or did you consider me full of boxed daughters that are common in aristocratic children, running horses to show moderate nature?

"It was urgent then. We're usually at peace."

A lazy walk that doesn't chase you very far into the all-powerful human disease. The sound of a bitter laugh behind my back to me observing the area as I felt it swing up and down.

That's right, there are no demons in the basics, and there are demon shelters in the streets. It won't be that easy to get attacked by demons, so there won't be a sense of crisis either. Otherwise, I can't trade or diplomacy.

"Hmm... I wish you had lunch"

It's the pounding, warm, soft sunshine that pours on me, so I squeal about it. Well, naturally, I know the purpose is exercise, Cecil. You gaveled with the sound of "That's swallowing..."

"Because the weather is so nice and warm, it's a great day out. Hehe, it's a picnic for two today."

Now if you're stuffing sandwiches in your basket and running horses, it must have been like a picnic. One day, I'd like to have a nice getaway like that, all of us.

If you keep your mouth shut about nature, Cecil, for some reason you only take a breath behind your back for a moment.

"What's wrong?

"No."

I was shook in the neck, but I felt kind of confused, so I'm not sure. And while I tilted my neck, Cecil, I stuck my back of my head to your chest.

Cecil, you pulled a little and managed the reins from behind, so it would be more stable to take a little credit, wouldn't it?

But Cecil, are you scared or something that shakes your body? So I look up to Cecil in surprise, too. That's a place you can do it because you're in a position to do it.

"... aho"

"Is it something that conscious? Just about my back."

He didn't have to worry about it, but he found it blurry in his mouth, Cecil, and he grumbled "ahoy" again to make me like it.... Your body was a little tense, Cecil, but as far as I'm concerned, I feel safe in my temperature and smile.

Cecil, did you give up too? As usual...... no. I ran the horse a little shy and it was silent.

Good luck to the horse for a while, avoid the woods and reach the plains.

It was a pretty good detour because it was right through the woods, but it was still early because I was on a horse. And it's worth coming with a horse.

Spread out in front of you is the natural overflowing prairie. Behind you is the grove, but that is the result of your move to brace the horse, Cecil.

There was a green primitive in my vision, and a unique refreshing smell stirred my cheeks in the wind. Long hair floats and holds it up and rocks, while admiring it.

I didn't think the view outside was beautiful then with magic, swords burning, the ground choosing or dyed red, but it was such a natural and beautiful sight when you changed places and came in peace.

... I know I'm going to freeze you, so I'm so sorry?

"Well, if it's this wide and you can see it through, it's less dangerous. We're going down."

"... I'll do my best"

What I'm trying to do is get off my horse. 'Cause it's pretty expensive.

"... I'll go down first, I'll take it"

"Sorry, thank you"

I knew you'd hesitate. To me, Cecil, you shrugged in a sigh and got off the horse first. Well, well, well, well. This is the one called the difference in experience, isn't it?

"... Here"

Cecil, who reaches out to me in close proximity. Horrible, carefully cross your legs so you don't kick your horse's hips while gripping the reins and slowly lower your legs.

I found it dangerous to spend too much time on it when my posture was grumpy and Cecil took it on you.

"Look at your feet."

"Sorry!"

I've been so successful, Cecil. I was caught in your arm, and I was immediately scolded from the top of my head. Though I apologize in a hurry, Cecil, you seem a little grumpy.

I thought... but my face was subtly reddish, so it seemed to embarrass me to hold it to accept it. I immediately held my face down and pulled my horse away, "... I'll follow you to a nearby tree, so wait".