There does seem to be pride in this young lady as the Lord of our time.
You're a good girl......
Did your mother think so, too, and she hugs Watercolor up again.
"Huh...!?"
"Mmm! Ha, ha, ha! Huh? Huh? Huh?
Whether we're sticking together or just wanting to use it as an excuse, losers and mysisters come on my lap, too.
"Mim, you're so tiny, you're trying, you're great. -? So, Abel, why is this girl not with your mother?
"… the Lord of the sanctuary is always alone. Because Mim inherited her mother's trail, this became the land of her child. One is, in other words, a sign that Mim has already been judged to be the Holy Spirit of one person"
"Isn't that a parenting waiver? I'm relieved."
But my mother shrugs.
"If you're such a tiny, cute little girl, I wouldn't let you go. Mim, do you miss me?
Mother speaking in the official language of the continent, stroking her water color.
I'll interpret that word.
"Yes! If I tell you I'm not lonely, you're lying, but this is my training. You have to work hard, you won't. Some of you are reliable, including Mr. Kupicpi. … and…"
With a slight voice, Watercolor mumbles.
"Well done, Mim!
Burn, and the door opens.
There, one woman stood.
Watery hair and watery eyes.
This is what Mim looks like when she turns it up and turns it into a beauty system.
In particular, Mim not only knows the contents, but also the appearance.
Even if I grow up, I guess I'll have a cute system.
"Heh, heh!
Watercolor surprises me when I see the woman who came in.
The woman was hanging a kupipipipi about where she picked it up.
"Oh, isn't she beautiful?
Relax and say to your mother. The woman approached Zunzun.
"Hmm!"
Took away the water color, stuck around.
Instead, in her mother's arms, Kupipipi is pressed for some reason.
"Oh, Mother, again, did you want it?
Hmm?
Again?
Did you just say that?
The woman ignores Mim's statement, holds her daughter, and kneels at Abel.
"We're out of time, Takazu"
"... n"
I have a faceless master.
The sensitive physique teacher was only picky for a moment, but soon remained calm.
"Abel, could this guy be?
"...... hmm. Mim's mother. Lord of previous generations."
After all, was it the Holy Spirit?
"Oh? Is that Mim's mother? Didn't you live away?
"Yes, I live away from my daughter."
In a beautiful continental official language, Mim Maman replied.
"Well, the... Your mother... lives on the next island. They come to see me every day."
What's that?
You're so close.
With as much power as the Holy Spirit, there would be no such thing as some distance.
The water coloured mother turns to the side.
"There is no particular provision where the exiled Holy Spirit dwells. Wherever you are, it's on my own, isn't it?
If you look at the trick of hugging Mim, you know very well that this guy loves his daughter.
I'm sure he's drowning......
"So, but, Mother. It is my precious service, Lord of Kishkud, to welcome Master Abel. Didn't you tell me to try my best alone this morning?"
"You won't have a choice. I was swimming in the air. I just came to deliver Kupipipi."
Kupipipipi, was it blowing up to outside the island?
So, on that pretext, he said he came to his favorite daughter.
"Dear Takazu, did this daughter work any disrespect for blowing Kupipipi?
"... it wasn't me who blew it up"
"Also joking. Aren't you here with two toddlers and one human woman? Are you going to tell me that this woman who was holding my daughter to herself is the greatest sorcerer in the human world?
The watercoloured mother flaunts her shoulders.
Mime, who had no idea what was going on, was leaning her neck in her mother's arms.
And there's a pretty kid who raises his hand vigorously, on my lap, alone.