Tilea’s Worries

"Sister, I'm home now"

I hear the door open and Tim's voice. Looks like Tim and the others are back. I usually welcome you, but not today.

"Mother, father, leave Tim to me. 'Cause it's bound to make me reflect."

"Tilea, wait. How many times do I have to tell you? She's not Tim. They're gonna kill me!

"Sarah, come on! Tim did start using strange words, but as far as I can tell, we were sisters."

"That's right. Mom, there's no way there's anything between me and Tim."

"And let Tim say 'sister', Tyrea, you're the better problem. You're not bullying Tim, are you?

"No, no, I'm not forcing you. 'Cause Tim really wants to call me that."

"Is that true? It didn't look too full."

Ugh. Daddy, you're sharp!

That's right. I didn't force you, but I didn't even make you stop.

Beth, that's all right. Even if you're immersed in a slightly "miserable" world.

"First of all, because as my sister, I'm going to scold you for being bishy. Dad's been waiting for a while."

"Ah!? Tilea, wait!

"Sarah, wait."

"You, let go. We have to stop this... Tilea can be killed!

"Let's not do this anymore!

"Ah. Why don't you understand!

"Tyrea, Saila is tired and blind to reality. You should talk to Tim properly."

"Yeah, Dad's asking for your mother."

"Leave it to me."

"You're the ones who don't see reality. Whoa!

Mother screams, "Tim is a demon," or "Tyrea will be killed". We need to get this fixed up as soon as possible. I'm headed to the room where Tim and the others are trying to get my parents' and kids' feelings back.

"Tim!"

"Ah, sister. Actually, we're in the process of restructuring the Kingsguard, and we'd love to have your sister inspect it."

"If you look at the honor of Lord Tyrea, you will have a remarkable morale boost to your crew."

Restructuring of the Kingsguard......

You've been playing with the Demon King Army again. Now he wants me to join him in the game in the name of the inspection? I could have played with him if I was normal......

"I don't inspect. Tim, you're off-limits for the time being."

"Well, what does that mean?

"Tim, sit down there."

"Wow, I get it"

Tim sits in a chair with a strange face. I'm moving to Tim's face, too. It's the form of turning the table against each other. I stare at Tim.

"Sister......?

I guess Tim guessed I wasn't in the mood. He looks at me anxiously. Ugh, if you look so sad, you'll shrivel to preach.

But no. It is the last two dances to spoil here.

"Tim, do you have anything to say to me?

"Right. Thanks to your sister's training, I was exceptionally empowered. Let us help you become a genius and help your sister heap her career."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about right now... Tim, do you remember what I did to you before?

"Yes, as long as you're ashamed. That's when I was saddened by my stupidity, my weakness."

"You mean you reflected, right? You swore you'd never do that again, didn't you?

"Yes, I will never make the same mistake again"

Tim......

You're only going to cut white. I'd be with you if you were my mother even if you stopped waging violence on me. Or do you think you can't!

Tim, I can't believe you've been such a coward... sister, I'm so sad.

Ah, this is what is often referred to as the "only for my child" pattern. I blindly trust too much to notice a child running delinquently. It is a dangerous sign.

"Well, do you remember what I told your mother the last few days?

"Is it to that human? I thought I told you to mingle...... HA!? Did you even work disrespectfully to your sister? So your sister is angry, right? He looked sweet because he was a parent, even though he was totally provisional. Immediate disposal -"

"You have no idea! You're the reason I'm mad!

"Oh, I'm sorry. Wow, how rude of my sister...? What the hell am I...? I..."

"It has to be 'me'!

"Hih, hih. Wow, ah, oh."

Tim seems confused and troubled. I was teary-eyed and my mouth was pounding.

"You really don't know?

"Hih. Uh, isn't it because you didn't take immediate action...?

"Tim Woo! Don't disappoint me too much."

"Hi-goo, uh, uh, uh..."

Tim finally wept and shuddered. Guilt swells up suddenly as I watch my sister trembling in small pieces.

"Dear Tyrea, thank you for your disrespect!

A pervert (Nielsen) stepped forward and made a statement before me.

"... what?

"Ha. Lady Camilla will also be confused if you don't tell me exactly what's wrong and what shouldn't have happened"

"Nielzen, good. I'm sorry I didn't live up to your expectations."

"But then I'm too intact. From my point of view, Lady Camilla is served by Lady Tyrea without any cloudiness."

"Stay calm, outsiders. This is a family matter!

"Ha. Please forgive me for imitating past. But let me say as Lord Tyrea's faithful minister. Please, believe me, Lady Camilla."

The pervert (Nielsen) desperately shelters Tim. The figure looks like a knight serving without a personal heart. But behind it, I'm treading on my sweet mother's heart. That loyalty is the other way around. Tim is pathetic, but I won't forgive you.

"What do you have to do with me?" You're a party, too!

"Well, did that, too, have any fallout for me?

"Don't be a slut. Yikes! You betrayed my expectations. You sleep on the floor for a while. Ooh!

Stand up from the chair and kick the pervert (Nielsen). The pervert (Nielzen) rolled to the ground with momentum. And then he steps around the face of the pervert (Nielzen) who rolled on the ground.

"Whoa! Te, Dear Tyrea. Yes, why the hell are you angry?

"Huh? Think with your head for a reason. Is that head on? You sick son of a bitch!

"Ah, ah, sister. Please don't. Nielzen will die."

"Tim, it's obvious you're trying to kill me."

"Oh, sister. Nielzen is a talent that needs to be in your sister's hegemony. Please forgive me. Because I will take the sin."

Nonetheless, the pervert (Nielsen) has half no trust from Tim. I just want to keep crushing him, but I can't let him grieve Tim.

Pervert (Nielsen), you picked up your life. If Tim hadn't said anything, I would have done it seriously. I was stepping on it. Slowly lower my legs.

"Ha, ha, ha, teh, dear Tyrea, if you want my life, please take it. But can you at least relieve me of my anger towards Lady Camilla? Please lie down."

The pervert (Nielzen) rubs his head against the floor and begs. You even beg for mercy for Tim as he desperately endures the pain that kicked me in the ass. If I can have such a nasty attitude, I'd tell my mother to treat me the same way.

"Nielsen, come on. Look at your sister's face. I'm really sorry to hear that you've betrayed my expectations. I let your sister down. How can you live by playing such a lapse? I'll keep hurting myself!

"Ka, Master Camilla, please reconsider..."

"Shit, I decided I'd martyr my sister."

"Dear Camilla..."

"Sister, if it is for you, I will gladly give this life. I'm just delighted that you've been unjustly kind to me."

"... ok. Dear Camilla, we can't just let one of you pass away. If this happens, we'll go after him with all the Kingsguards."

"Hey, what do you say! I will not allow you to go after me. If all the Kingsguards die, who will support your sister's hegemony?"

"But..."

"It's good. I will watch over your sister's greatness over Valhalla."

That's how Tim and the pervert (Nielsen) interact with "no," "no," "but."

... What, this farce?

I'm really mad at you.

And even at this time, Tim and the pervert (Nielsen) are doing the obedience. I'd almost scold you even more if you played such a joke little play, but I won't put the word out because of the fact that you two are acting truly.

Or you're not really gonna die, are you?

... I can't laugh when Sickness 2 passes. Because I can die of momentum for real.

"Ah - it's bad that the two of us are thriving..."

"Sister, Nielzen has persuaded you. You will remain loyal to your sister. And now I will die without worries."

"Ahhh! Don't really do that anymore, right? When did I ever want your life? Stop saying that even with a joke!

"Well, I'm not kidding..."

"Tim, I'm not dying any more. Whoever it is, I will not tolerate anything that tries to kill my pretty sister. Tim, even if it's you."

"Oh, sister. Ugh, you think so much of me... Wow, I really don't know what went wrong. Ugh, uh, forgive me for pity."

Huh - don't look like the end of the world anymore. Seeing Tim crying down makes me sad so my chest can be tightened.

I can't do this anymore!

When I see Tim's face like this, I can't do anything to punish him. I realize it's sweet for Tim.

"Look, I'm not crying anymore"

I wipe Tim's crying face with a handkerchief. I gently and politely applied a handkerchief to prevent my eyes from swelling with tears.

"Ugh, sister"

"Tim, stop being such a jerk to your mother. Yeah, not just my mother, but everyone around me."

"Well, what does that mean?

"Huh. I have to tell you everything. Don't you get it?

"Yes, no, I know. So, it's okay. Sister, I'm sure you understand and I'll show you. So, please don't abandon me."

"Tim, there's no way I'm abandoning you. Because I'm not angry anymore. Just think about what I said today and let me hear the answer."

"Yes. I will never let your sister down again."

"Yes, because I expect it"

I'll hold Tim and gently stroke his head. I got a strong look from Tim's face and it looks horrible.

"I'm sorry. You made me feel scared."

"Oh, sister, hiccup, I'll do it. I will definitely meet your sister's expectations."

All right, all right. I'll wrap Tim up even more. I held Tim gently and gently so he could calm down.

The next thing I know, I look at a crawling pervert (Nielsen) like a trash. I have no sympathy for this guy. If it was meant to be, it would be an immediate execution.

"He's falling on the floor again, because you're with him. Like thinking carefully about the meaning of my words!

"Ha. I will try to live up to Lord Tyrea's expectations, too"

Please. I'm not as nice to you as Tim. If you want to imitate something stupid next time...

Heh. I don't want to see the employees I raised die either.