Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

A kiss or something is a far substitute from me, even in my previous life.

It was like a rumor that a beautiful girl in the same class was just walking around talking to a guy there somewhere.

At the time, I had a really mediocre middle school life that seemed so hard to get up to.

Secondary school, right?

Many children began to be aware of the opposite sex, but also because it was a relaxed land, or because there were no children running in very radical directions. Maybe one of the reasons I didn't deal with stories like that in real life, I think.

Kissing was something that occurs in cartoons, cartoons and dramas.

I've seen situations in such books and TV screens that kiss me the moment I bump into them.

What were the heroines doing back then? It was like being forced to stay that way. Oh, there could have been more patterns where one side was losing his mind.

"But that won't help..."

I slept all night, but my head was groping. So I'm going to forget about it.

"That was an accident. It's an accident. An accident... Reggie, 'cause that means you should forget you apologized, right?

That's how I remember the words he said.

- If you don't like it, you can forget it.

I wonder how those words should be interpreted. Didn't you hate Reggie? Or are you telling me to think in that direction, too, because it was easy and I didn't think this was going to happen to me either?

"Grungy"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

As he roared, his master, who was holding him up and leaving him, began to laugh.

"Mm, what is it, master?

"Something like this feels like you're being tickled off the surface, fuh-fuh-fuh-fuh-fuh-fuh!

My master sneezed at the doll's leg.

I'm surprised by that, the wind gushed instead of shivers.

"Yeah eh!? Master, what is this!?

I am stunned by the wind that is powerful enough to reverse my forehead.

"I don't even know! Bullshit!

My hair rose in the breeze generated by my master.

As soon as I took my hands off my master trying to hold my hair,

"Is that it?"

A master who stopped gushing the wind falls flat on the sleeping table where he was sitting.

"Oh, I stopped. Oh man......"

Eh, my master sat back with a holler in his mouth. But on the short limbs of the spouse, it seems difficult to move on the soft bedding, which is slightly unsettling.

"But I know what caused it."

"What the hell is that? Because of magic?

"Uhihihihi"

I really wanted to know and asked, but the master doesn't answer just laughing.

That's when the door to the room was knocked.

It is Jina who comes like this every morning. Gina, who opened the door small, invites me to my responding voice.

"Chiara, let's go to breakfast"

"Oh, yes!

Having already finished dressing, I was molested by my master when I got up.

"Hey disciple. Take me today."

"Ha? He doesn't want to see it even though he can't usually eat it..."

"It looks like there's something else going on today besides eating, Yich. Look, don't you enjoy life extension fights once in a while?"

I'm sure I'm looking after my master, and I want to do everything I can to my master who wants to look after the curse doll.

So I nodded, though inexplicably.

At mealtime, Lunar and the others aren't with us these days.

The Lunars are going to dinner with Mr. Gilsch these days. Thank you. At mealtime, there are more than one human being among the knights and soldiers who feed the three of them.

I get a lot more than I normally do, so Renard is a man's worth (?) Is that it? They even take Leela and Sarah and make them come over more and have a cute treat.

But even Warcraft, if you eat too much food, you'll gain weight.

Worried about Leela and the others' weight, I lifted my master up again and headed to the dining room with Jina.

No, the dining room or the main dining room? Perhaps I should say.

Originally, it's a place where the Barons all sit at the same time and have dinner in the morning, day and night. At that time, I suppose you'll eat while the servants take care of you for nothing.

It's during the war, though, so it won't be that much of a formal dinner seat.

Each one comes at roughly a similar time and ends by just putting the meal you brought into your stomach.

That's not why I see you every day. Reggie was sitting first that day.

I greeted him, trying not to be unnatural.

"Oh, hey, hey..."

"Yeah, good morning, Chiara"

No, it's gone unnatural. The opposing Reggie smiles and greets me normally, as usual.

embarrassing. I thought I seemed to be aware of just one person,

"Yikes, hicks, hicks."

The wind rolls with the laughter of the master.

"Ugh, master, hey!

"Chiara, what is this!?

If you accidentally throw out your master to Mr. Jina in panic, the wind stops gushing, too.

"Master..."

I guess I knew this was going to happen. I still enjoy laughing at my master without telling me.

"Knock, knock"

I'll give it to you, Reggie even laughed at me.

Chiara, my forehead is falling apart.

"Wow, no!

Jina pointed me out. I touched my forehead because of it and fixed it. I'm ashamed to see you acting weird, too, Jina.

"Something seems to be at stake when Chiara has it, so why don't you have your master sit over here"

That's what the kind Gina says, letting her master sit in the empty seat next to herself.

"Mmm, that's not funny."

While complaining, the master sat down for the most part. But by saying that, you mean strange things happen because I still have them?

I sat in the seat that sandwiched Mr. Jina between, I think.

Before, my master had flown away with a gust of wind. That's when I stuck it to my master's head, trying to turn the stone propeller.

...... does that mean that somehow my magic will flow extra into my master and, as a result, the air will erupt? Speaking of how that is air, maybe it has something to do with the original attributes of the master.

"... I get it, Master. Cause."

"Ho?

But you can't tell your master the results of the analysis here and now. Reggie finds out you're weirdly conscious.

Meanwhile, the master scratches his waist with crunch and laughs.

"Can you stop it where you found it? Your apprentice has enough training. Hihich."

"Gu..."

Yes. I don't see why magic flows so much into my master. Seems like a smaller amount than I did during my master's flight experiments, even though I don't remember putting magic into it.

Then Jina, who was silently watching, urged me to eat.

"Let's just eat, Chiara"

I can't help but hang out with my master here. I decided to flatten my meal in a hurry.

I drank the soup, flattened the salad, and laid about half the bread on my stomach, and I noticed.

I was less aware of Reggie than I had to because I was full of heads about my meal and my master.

Reggie doesn't say anything in particular after he laughs, he doesn't even look shy.... I wonder if it was anything to Reggie.

Then I need to focus on eating so that I don't care.

That's how after the meal, Jina suddenly said, "Why don't you go out to the garden?" He invited me.