When did you realize that you had no vessel as a child of a famous family?

Lil is not good at thinking deeply about things. It's not that I don't have the ability to act, but it lacks planning and I didn't have the temperament to be attentive around it. I intend to move to action and execute it, but every time I move on, the details become blurry and the journey breaks down, eventually breaking down along the way.

I wish I could have made a companion to follow that.

But Lil couldn't build a good interpersonal relationship either. My self-esteem as a born famous family is strong, and I look down at others fine. No one likes to work with such a lil out of interest advice.

Gathered around Lil were all the people who came to see Lil's authority, and they threw a uniformly pleasant word at Lil. So Lil grew up and never looked at her failure without saving herself.

When I was fifteen years old and I grew up and was named, I was poked at how I was perceived by my parents, who were the closest people to me.

Lil 'Doll'.

Three letters given and added by the father when he was an adult.

Lil is beautiful judging objectively. The clear, flashy face has a born glamour and good style. So what I meant by the given three letters of 'Doll' was clear.

If you're only looking good, at least be quiet as a doll.

Lil became even more foolish after that, I'm sure.

Raise your voice and let yourself through. I can wield power and follow others. I act like I can do something myself. That must have been a torn rampage someday without Lyla.

I'm sure the same thing Lil is doing right now.

Lil was challenging an adventure that would only ruin if it didn't change.

Something, I think I had a very horrible dream.

I woke up in the morning sun. Lil thought so.

I don't remember anything. I felt like it was such a terrible dream when I was lightly defeated trying to stand up to something, running away from something and not running off and being crushed, and my strength to stand up was shattered.

When I was nodding and crying that way, my heart warmed up when I was accidentally wrapped in something warm. Only such vague impressions remain.

Lil, who had lingered in such remnants of his dreams, noticed that his sleeping self was wrapped in something soft.

I wonder what this is.

When I move my gaze while sleeping on the bed and check it, I notice that it doesn't make sense.

For some reason, Lil's head was held by a colon.

"……… What is this?"

Lil, who is well asleep, frowns at her current state.

Coro, with Lil's head in his chest, sleeps softly. Of course I wasn't in this position when I went to bed last night. Two people should have slept in a big bed without getting too close.

How is that such an intimate state? It doesn't make it hard to sleep. And most importantly,

"Sometimes I, the proud nobleman, will change the pillow of the common man………?

Impossible. It must not be.

Lil, who is up, leaves the discomfort to shake Coro's body.

"Wake up. You got a lot of nerve trying to wake up later than me, Coronel."

"Huh?

With his sleeping eyes, the coro wakes his torso.

"Fumu…… Good morning……………"

"Sounds like a lot of sleep."

"Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!?

What an out-of-state greeting. Cheeks as harsh punishment for disrespect.

"Coronel, if you think all that disrespect would be tolerated, it would be a big mistake. You're ready."

"Well, disrespect, I wonder."

"Ask your own chest first."

"My……………."

Colo puts his hand on his chest. That's how you close your eyes, recap.

The next time he opened his eyes, Colo laughed with a glittering glow.

"Yesterday was fun!

"However…… it is."

Lil suppressed his pulling face at the thought of falling out of sight. Anyway, it was a long day away from fun.

Naturally, Lil has never done any chores or anything like that before. If I tell you, I don't know how the bath will boil, if the kamado will catch fire, or if the laundry will be dried, I don't know anything about the process. I'm an amateur who can't do anything about housework.

Though Colo is also a common man, it is the home of others who do not know at will. What's more, Colo lived unimaginable in the corners of the local village, so he didn't know how to use the furniture provided for his urban apartment. To be clear, it would have been better to be thrown off into the mountains with a round hips.

After both of them tried it out by hand, it turned out to be a lot of a bummer day.

"Besides, good morning, Master Lildor! Hair, you're not curly!

"What do you think I am………?

No matter how much vertical roll lil can be synonymous with vertical roll, I never have my hair curled up at bedtime or at bedtime.

As a matter of fact, the amount of Lil's hair that she was born with has never cut for any other purpose than to fix it is enormous. If you loosen the blonde hair that is usually curled up, there is enough to cover your entire body. Besides, I have a habit from the beginning. Because of the hair quality, I have a habit of sleeping and wandering here and there.

If you appreciate sleeping lil 'dor, it's a golden walrus that shines on the ground. If we go outside like this, there will be a fuss when the golden wasp-type demon roams.

But in Colo's eyes, it didn't look like the walrus was shaking.

"Master Lildor is a brilliant Lildor in the world!

"Oh, don't you know that?"

His eyes glisten and his chest stretches out. Praised directly from the front is the feeling that self-esteem is tickled and not bad.

"Well, fine. Comb and set your hair, Coronel."

Sit in front of the mirror and order as you deserve.

It is someone else's job to be familiar with yourself. That is the natural lil.

"Uh... anyway to comb, how do I make a set?

"…… I kind of remember how. There are tools, and I will instruct you to do so."

"Yes!"

There are no more servants, so I have to teach Colo even if he is an amateur. That's how I put myself in the wrong hands, Lil, but I look at the colors in the mirror, and I snap.

"Yesterday I thought you were a redhead."

"Is that so?

Coro's hair, which he thought was brown, was a stunning redhead if he tried to remove the dirt.

Red hair to burn.

I know my hair color is like that from the beginning. Coro clenches his neck strangely. Lil just says to Colo like that.

"Yesterday it was so dirty, it just looked brown. You were really dirty, Coronel."

"Huh!?

Colo shouts pity at his relentless assessment and gets depressed.

Even though Colo had removed the minimum amount of dirt until he came to the king's capital as well, it's really minimal. It was an unparalleled journey from where I was born and raised, so I couldn't even afford to get rid of the dirt.

Meanwhile, Colo, who was moving his hand and setting Lil's hair, raises his voice.

"Yes. I did!

"…… alas. You're doing surprisingly well."

Its performance is close to the usual Lil's hairstyle. It just took me a while and I can't compare it to a professional, but it would be great for the first time.

"I'm still clever at my fingertips!

Coronel proudly stretches his chest to Lil, who confirms his success in the mirror. With that smile, Lil also got Hing on board.

"Right. Coronel, now you sit here."

"Yes?"

While questioning, sit up with a rising lil and a replacement.

"I'm going to give you a great hairstyle. It's an honor!

"Yes! Thank you very much!

The colonel who started connecting to Lil couldn't have turned down that suggestion.

Mindful of the comforting coro, Lil lifts one room of coro hair.

"Oh, you don't have bad hair."

"Is that so? I'm not sure."

While having such a conversation, Lil began to set up a long stretched, burning, beautiful redhead in an upbeat mood.