Married doesn't stop you from working, so I work at the Magic Institute. Of course, Cecil, I remain assigned to your lab.

Jill seems a little complicated about being alone at work, but I'm not going to cheat or make any mistakes at all. I think even you, Cecil, have cracked it clean already, and I was wondering if you had a cross love affair with your wife or something like that in the first place.

That's why Cecil and I are at work, but when you realize that Cecil is looking at us, and it's unusual, you stop working.

Usually, Mr. Cecil, you work hard, so there's chatter while you work, but you basically don't take this one seriously, do you? Cecil, your hands are stopped too, so you won't be able to complain if I interrupt. I'm just getting my hands on the next day's work in the first place.

"What is it? Is there something on your face?

Slightly cursory, rather than uncomfortable. Somehow, it's like mumbling... like being stroked at the tip of a feather, an incredible feeling.

Malice is obvious because you're Cecil, but, um, a sense of interest and curiosity? I'm really looking at this one with interest.

Is it that weird, and when I hold my cheek down, it seems that you figured out what I was thinking, Cecil, and you laugh with a flickering wave that you weren't.

"No, you've grown up a lot too."

"Really? I don't think it's that different..."

Well, it's been quite a while since I was seventeen, and if it's just my body, I'm already a fine adult.

But as far as I'm concerned, something has changed clearly, right? Are you honestly not going to pin me when they say I look like an adult? I can't believe how unusual it is... Oh, no, there is, Cecil, but it has nothing to do with you and I can tell you. I'm ashamed to say it.

I doubt you've changed that much, and as far as I'm concerned, Cecil, when you look at me again, you're dyeing and groaning, "I've changed."

"Something - more calm, you say?

"You think I haven't calmed down before?

"Can you deny it?

"Mmmm..."

... You can't deny that.

No, like this, somehow, I'm not intentionally acting like a child, but you were naturally young, weren't you? I used to be more adult and not to mention cute.

That's getting more calm, he said.

"There's still something childish about it. Still changed. Calm down, I guess I've gotten quite sober. Girls, rather than women, are closer to feeling"

"Hehe, is that right?

"At least it's much more sophisticated than it was when I said 'Cecil' and held her."

"I don't feel comfortable hugging you anymore... and I won't...?

"Hey, what are you doing?"

I was suspicious because I was a little suspicious to assure you, and Cecil ran me right into you.

"No, I don't necessarily hold it when I'm impressed... But I'm refraining. Jill's going to be grilled."

"That one..."

"I feel loved, though."

"I guess."

You really snort, Cecil, and you probably felt Jill's obsession with me the most. Well, maybe it's obvious that Jill loves me objectively. Jill's day off is remarkable, and the next day I go to the Magic Academy by the horn, I can turn a pitiful glance... No, it's complicated to be sympathetic there.

"Tell him it doesn't make sense to be jealous of me."

"I'll tell him."

Jill is a mochi roaster, so hey, while maybe no one can deny the rating, you also like the fact that in the end you pour a lot of love out of Jill's exclusive greed circle.

... Well, sometimes you'd be more thankful to refrain. Because I don't hold a lot of things.

"... I wonder if Liz is growing up because every once in a while he bakes a childish yakimochi in all directions. How dare you accept love all by yourself?"

"Because I love you too. I'm ashamed of myself, but I can't tell you inside."

People often say that Jill's love isn't half of the time, but even I think about Jill. Otherwise, I won't marry you, and I won't leave it all to Jill.

I can't say much about losing my embarrassment, but I love Jill. Because he's my dear husband and he's the only one I have.

Cecil, I'm kind of embarrassed to tell you, and your cheeks are so hot that you smile to delude me, Cecil says you look lightly.

"... oh, that's why he's so young"

"Huh?"

I was so good at it, Cecil, I just put my arms around you and nodded. I have no idea why I love you, but it leads to youthfulness.

That seems to have been on your face, Cecil, and you smile bitterly.

"He's younger, more energetic, and he feels younger."

"Jill's still in her twenties, so I don't know how to describe her as young."

"Well, I am. You love me so much."

"Well, that's... yeah, well..."

... Oh, is that so... No, I can't deny that... When they do say that, does Jill say she's feeling better than before she got married? You're getting vigorous in many ways, sure. He said your job was worth it and it was fun.

I've seemed really busy since I got my assistant mentor job, but I seem to have a full day. The holidays are sweet, so they're cute there, too.

"... conversely, you have been made a woman by Jill to calm down. Jill loves you, so you're calmer and prettier. When the glow has been refined or polished, should I say?"

"Hehe, are you beautiful?

"Oh, to the point of being different."

I'm confused by you, Cecil, who praised me without any hesitation.

... Cecil like that, I was wondering if you've grown up a lot. I can't believe I could give such a light praise when I was a lighter and a shy person to praise with purity. Pureboy evolved......!

"Have you thought about being rude now?

"It's my fault. But Cecil, you can now say that plainly."

"I didn't dictate anything. I'm terrified of your husband."

"I know that."

Perhaps a word to tear up is a little illumination, but Cecil, your expression is so calm... really, Cecil, you are a gentleman too.

I hardly feel like a child anymore. At some point, the ambiguity fell out, to the face of a man, not a boy. He was becoming a single man, wrapped up in some exotic atmosphere.

Though I think it's nice to look good, I still think Jill is the best. Think I'm in love with Betta myself.

Jill won't be as angry as that, and when she laughs, she's a little surprised, Cecil.... Yeah, probably not angry. Before I said to Jill, "You're not that narrow of a person to be jealous of about a social decree, are you?" When I confirmed it, I returned that it was okay.... I don't pretend to see that my brow was subtly lowered, yeah.

When I told you about the series of exchanges, Cecil, you looked frightened.

"You're the only one who can steer that thing."

"Hehe. Then I'll be better at apprenticing my senior mother."

"... Mr. Selene is a very good driver of Velph."

"You're a good candy whip, aren't you"

"... you're starting to feel like Mr. Selene someday too, aren't you?

"If so, I'm glad. Because I want to be a woman like my mother."

My mother was always smiling, beautiful and kind, and she put a lot of love into the kids. I'm a really proud mother, and I'm the ideal mother.

I've wanted to be that person for a long time, and since I got married, it's stronger. I also want to learn how to treat my father and how to treat him. Now Jill keeps me flowing and I end up liking it... and I want to start controlling Jill's behavior and desires properly too.

Well, now it's good enough for Jill's love.

All like my mother, and I made a fist grip. Cecil, you have some kind of distant eye.

"... Will Jill be laid on his ass... No, I feel like he'll be happy to be laid..."

"Jill doesn't have that hobby, does she?

"I didn't say physically"

What kind of queen are you going for, and when you say, "I don't have that kind of hobby either," and you unequivocally deny it, Cecil, you're a tired face, after all.

Cecil, what do you think of me? I have no abusive or abusive taste. Jill gets mean sometimes though.

"... what were you talking about..."

"Ah, Jill."

If you properly deny that you don't like it if they misinterpret it as weird sexuality, Jill will come in through the entrance. Usually he knocks in, but he must have listened to our conversation and softened the knock.

But why is Jill here? It's still early in the evening, and I think it's too early for Jill, who is busy, to leave after work...

Still, I'm glad to see her, so I loosened my cheeks and held her close to Jill. Jill also took it and stroked my head when she broke up again.... I like this kind of thing out of control. I knew I'd be happy to have Jill...

"Have you finished your work yet?

"I didn't have much work to do today, so I thought I'd spend more time with Liz"

I'm finishing my job, so I can do it slowly, and I whisper as I stroke my hair with my big palms, so my cheeks stick and melt.

I'm always too busy to bring in your work on your day off, Jill, so I'd love to have more time to relax. Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could have dinner together early and have some relaxing time together?

"Hehe, thank you. I'm done too... Mr. Cecil,"

"If you're out of work, you're fine. Go home, don't mess around here."

Cecil told me earlier if I wanted to get your permission. [M]

Jill, it's bad to keep you waiting, and if you're done with your job, you're gonna have to wave to pay your hand tightly so they can get rid of you. It's complicated, Cecil, but you must be thinking about it.

"Were you snuggling?

"I don't care what anyone thinks."

"... Jill, this is what's going on. That's pretty hard to judge."

"It's normal, though."

It's not like I'm kissing you, and Jill's not exploring a place like that. I'm just getting a little nervous. Cecil, I think you're used to seeing me cuddled up by Jill... hmm.

"The curse is good, so just go home and squeeze whatever you want at home."

"I don't have to be told."

"No more Jill. Then may I sweeten you to your words?

"Make sure you do. Out of my way at work."

... It's complicated to be so clear, but it will certainly get in the way of your work. It would be depressing if I got into your sight, and Cecil, I'm sorry that I don't really mess with you right in front of me, considering your mood.

How much Cecil, though you've already blown it all out... bad, right? Besides, Cecil, you're the one who cares. Jill's busy, Cecil, because you know it too.

Though not sarcastic in words, Cecil, I knew you were a kind man.

Because I know that better than anyone else, I smile and say thank you while lowering my eyebrows a little. Why are you thanking me, I got the look, but still, when I laughed, Cecil, you turned that way.

"Mr. Cecil, again"

"Oh."

Beware of the noise these days, Cecil, who carelessly advises and worries Jill, says that Jill is also a little less glanced at and "I know." If I bow my head in the same way and urge Jill with my gaze, my eyes with a mixture of loving colors will be softer and stare at me.

I lay my hands naturally on the hand I was offered, and I give Cecil another meeting with you... Cecil, with a gentle eye.... Really, Cecil, you're a sweet man, aren't you?

When she smiles and leaves the room quietly, Jill restocks her connected hand and drops her gaze towards me.

"... looks like he's already blown it off too"

Jill seemed to care a little bit after all.

There seemed to be a lump in something not so much jealousy as a little guilt...... Jill and Cecil have a relationship for the time that I and Cecil have spent together. There must have been something about each other that we thought was different.

"As of the wedding, I already flushed it beautifully. I'm a good friend now, so you can't be jealous, can you?

"Unless it's too close."

He trusts in general, so I'm thrilled to hear from Jill's mouth an assessment he probably wouldn't have been able to hear before marriage.

I used to be on guard about the house and myself. Grilled Yakimochi without much popularity. That one was cute, but Cecil at the time, you were the one who pioneered it.

Now, most of it is gone. You're loved by me. My pride must have made room for me.

"... because the only person I like is Jill"

"I know you do."

Heh heh, and laugh at each other, and hold on tight to your connected hands.

Oh, you say you're happy... thank goodness at this time that seems so, we took the shadows a little longer and slowly walked home.