Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

Hey, blur...! Mother, it's just the way it is! You care more about me!

I'm being puffed on your mother's back right now. And your mother is working in the field, keeping me busy.

Every time I shake a quack, the stick is going to hit my head and I'm scared. Hey, Mother, I don't think Qua has to shake it up so much, but it's just tiring, right?

Whenever your mother shakes up her quack, it would be me if she had a baby who was excited to open her eyes and freak out.

I was born here soon after 4 months because of why. I've figured it out, but there's still something I don't know.

First of all, what I found out is that around here I live, it's like a small village.

But it doesn't seem that the agricultural harvest is going well, and all the people in this village are thin and thin.

The name of such a village is "Galligari Village".

Who, this named man! Your name reveals your body, but it's too obvious! Give him a name that looks good.

And what I found out is that ② is my name.

My name is "Liu". My family calls me Liu.

At first, it wasn't a bad name. I thought it was cool for a girl, but when I heard the names of the other brothers, I fought.

Let's start from the top and introduce the names of our brothers.

eldest son Hajime (13 years old), second son Zillow (12 years old), third son Sabrow (10 years old), fourth man Mal (6 years old) fifth man Shu (3 years old)

Gentlemen, have you noticed?

The three older brothers have a simple name that is truly understandable, but around the four men, the name "Mal". You're "Shiloh" in the way you've been! And I'd like to, Mal. And next up is "shu". And I'm the "liou".

When I realized it, I was upset. I mean, here's my parents' namesake taste story.

At first, Hajime, Giraud and Saburou were given the names in order.

But around the time of the birth of the fourth person, I put on "Mal" to mean that we should stop having children around here anymore. Punctuation of ".".

But you were born again, so this is the last time, right? "Shu" in the wish of.

But still "lew" because it's what I was born with. Now it's the end, isn't it? with meaning.

Ugh, when it comes to my shock when I realize this!

Cool! I can't believe I liked it!

I wish I hadn't noticed. Me. Damn, it's hard for me to excel. But it doesn't start when you say that.

That's my name. Whatever it means to put it on, it sounds like a pretty good name, and let's forget about this... yeah...

But my parents are having an oatsui night with two people at night, which is good that I don't cry at night.

Hey, there's me next door for a second? Your brother at the top is intrigued and trying to open his thin eyes!

There's no point in declaring the end of child creation just by name!

Be careful!

... I wonder what the next child born will be called... Ugh, if I could have a brother or sister, I'd give you a name.

Like that, parents with a reputation for proper naming, but a pretty good life too.

First of all, I don't think it's for farmers. Somehow, growing amazing crops is cluttered.

So while I don't think the harvest in the field is good and it's a gullible village, I can't do anything about it because of my body still being molested. Toothpick. I understand the language, but I can't pronounce it because my mouth muscles aren't developed. I could only talk about something like "of" even if I tried to talk about it.

What a luggage I am. The three older brothers said they were already helping the field.

Apparently, in this village, basically over the age of 10 is considered a workforce, and the three older brothers are helped with field work.

And it seems like the trend for kids under 10 to go out and play with kids from other houses so they don't get in the way of their work.

Well, a dairy drinker like me can't even go out and play, like this on my mother's back.

Hmm. Somehow, quickly, we need to move out... in a hurry.

Move, my body! Wake up!

And it doesn't start when you shroud in your heart.

And... why am I in such a hurry... this house is really poor.

I have a desire to help my brothers and family, but one way or another it's for me.

I don't really want to think about it, but I'm slightly concerned about "mouth-watering" - that is, killing or selling a child (me or something like that) that I can't support.

Maybe it's my fault, but my eyes that look at your mother's me, I'm scared sometimes. Seriously.

Besides, I'm curious that there's only a man up there.

My parents, too, think that's probably..., that's what this is about, considering that I haven't had a girl for the first time.

So somehow, I have to appeal to my usefulness.

Let's just make sure we can walk and talk before we turn 1. So don't get too early, Mother. I'm a gold-bearing girl!