"Oh...?
When I met my first cousin, I noticed for the first time.
"What?
"I'm sorry? I didn't know your name because I wasn't interested. There must have been three of them.
To be honest, I apologized to the boy for his apparent discomfort.
No, I'm really sorry. I mean, I've never been in contact before, and I'm not really interested.
"I'm Ernest, Quentin Ingram's eldest son. I have a sister."
I named it properly, even though I was nervous. Oh, I hear you like your mother's discipline. Quentin can't do that.
Gladys Langley.
I named myself again and giggled.
"What kind of blowjob have you never shown your face before? Did your father give you permission to come into contact with dangerous people, Me?
If you don't have the guts to see your younger cousins without your dad's permission, what about being a knight? The next Duke of Ingram.
Ernest doesn't change his expression to my obvious disgust. Surprisingly calm.
"It's none of my father's business. It's my decision. Until now, my grandfather's favorite you weren't funny, and even if I ever saw you, I was at a distance. However, the boring trifle of you who grieved more than anyone at your grandfather's funeral has disappeared... anyway, I'm sorry. Reflecting."
I apologize honestly for being completely through until now.
Oh, I see. The respected grandfather didn't like the special treatment he gave me.
Indeed, as a child, do you persist? But Gideon, I realized I was Zachariah, so I couldn't help but treat it differently than a purely grandson. If I don't know, I can't break it up.
Fine. I wasn't even interested, so we were together. I'm sorry. Can we normally be cousins from now on?
Ah.
"Well then, let me introduce my brother. The next Duke of Langley? I'm younger, but stronger than you."
Fufufu. Guaranteed equal level rivals! I'm gonna stir you up against each other!
Sure enough, you can see the fire inside Ernest, who seems to be losing a lot. Even if you don't have a similar face, you still have Ingram's hate of losing.
Besides, it's good for Max. There has never been a rival of the same age with a similar level. The Tristan are always too expensive to compete. Making each other aware of each other's existence is effective enough.
"Oniisama! What are you doing!?
Ernest, who tried to open his mouth, suddenly heard a tall voice.
A girl dressed like Ernesto is coming with an incredible sword.
Oh, my sister is here!
A fleshy style that doesn't seem to be my age. I'm looking forward to the future if I lose a little weight. The clothes I'm wearing are a little cute and nice, but they don't suit me very well. I could wear that dynamite dress even more. Looks like she's going to grow up to be a naughty girl. A gem for Madame Salome's Sexy Tower (Teen Division)!
"Oh, Gladys, it's been a while. Is this where the wall flowers are? Is your family the only one who can take care of you? I'm so sorry."
The girl greets me like she looks down on me.
Long time no see?
"Did I see you somewhere?
When I asked, the girl was visible and said, "Ki ~ ~ ~ ~!!!".
Ooh, real "Ki ~ ~ ~ ~!!". It's hard to see. Next to it, Ernest looks up to heaven.
Who the hell are you? My memory is supposed to be good, but I don't remember seeing him at all.
"Tilda Ingram!! I won't let you say you don't remember!? How hard and how hard it was for me because of you!!
The girl, Tilda, yells at the state of panic.
Tilda-ahh!! "Miss Tilda" taught you by Chiaran!!
I couldn't remember without asking my name.
Just before I remembered Zachariah's tea party, the girl who met me maliciously in retribution. No way, my cousin...
Oh, I see. She was just like Ernest, baking me about Gidion.
Still...
"You've lost a lot of weight, haven't you?
Leak candid thoughts. I didn't notice any changes at all. It was so dewy... and now it's almost as good as ever, transforming into a Dynamite Buddy Reserve. It is different from the previous first form. Even in the light of my too spicy aesthetic eyes, if you lose another breath, it's quite a thing.
"It's your fault ~!!!"
Tilda shouted in a tone she didn't think was her daughter.
"I'll never forget the humiliation you gave me at that tea party!? I didn't try to die to make you bark!! How hard it has been for me to get here...."
"Oh? So you lost weight because of me? You're full of gratitude, right? But thank you is fine. Well done. Very good, very good."
Hahahahaha.That's me!! Even when I didn't get my memory back, I didn't think it would help me improve the life of one girl!! By the way, why did you think I could bark at you, even though you're getting fat and skinny? Great overconsciousness. That's Grace's niece.
"Haaaahhhh!? You don't have to thank me! With you....."
My melody naturally greased the fire. You are too temperamental. [M] I've always loved teasing like that.
Before the opponent moves, they quickly get up. I can read your next move.
Tilda grabs the glass from the table nearby. At that moment, I kicked up my hand while flipping the skirt. It's not that high, so you can see it all the way to your thighs. You have the ability to learn.
Still, Ernest opened his eyes.
"Yikes!?
You were going to give me a drink while shouting, "That's enough for you." The glass floated slightly into the air and rolled onto the carpet making red stains on Tilda's dress skirt. It's under control!
Yes, drinks are in your mouth. It is educational instruction because it is not intended to be used against people.
"Oh, is it customary for the Ingram family to have a drink in their skirt? Surely you used to give my skirt a cup of tea before?
I'll decide on a hateful 'cheek cheek'. I don't have any roots with my child, but I haven't forgotten. Well, let's make it a charade. Ah, oniichan's pulling next door.
"How dare you!?
Yes, I know what to do next. You can't use magic here.
Or was she a magician? That's just Ingram's blood, and he seems talented. So you just grew up without even trying?
Tilda focused on activating her magic, starting or not, and packed to zero in front of her. As close as possible to each other's noses, they pinched their cheeks with both hands. The octopus in front of me makes me laugh. I pushed him down so he couldn't move, and I stepped around with heels.
"No!?
A magician distracted by concentration is powerless. If you even frustrate your nose, you'll be inferior to me, who doesn't have much fighting power.
I won't let you escape. You smell the same as Grace. [M] It's much cuter. But if you make a decision to use magic in a seat like this, you'll eventually perish.
Grace couldn't regenerate, but you're still in time. [M] If it's Gideon's grandson, it'll take a lot of trouble.