"Yay, yay! Can't you take the ball and the building blocks?
Fee hugged me as I was getting ready for my second return to Cyril.
My sister, who loves building blocks and playing ball, wants to take them with her on the way home.
"It's bulky, can't you do it a little bit?
"Uh-oh... Phew, I want to take the blanco too!
The garden!?
How did you do that?
As always, an angel whose ideas or thoughts are buzzing.
"But Dear Mejed, I'll take the suit! Phew, spread the word about Master Mejed to Cyril!
For what purpose?
You don't have to spread the word...
"It's good with clay. I can fix it again and again."
"Clay, let me out! Not bulky!"
Uh, well.
Should I make muddy water?
"Well, even if we leave the clay behind, if we're gonna take the toys, we're not gonna be able to take the snacks for that, are we?
"- Huh!?"
How can I describe the look on my sister's face at that time?
It was as if the end of the world had come, sassy and blue.
"Shit, I have restrictions on my belongings, it's tough..."
Yeah. Well, yeah.
But you have no choice but to do all this.
"Well, I did. Give me a kiss?
Why does that happen?
What do you mean, then?
I can't keep up with my thoughts at all.
Fee, without, sticks his cheeks out.
I'm full of kisses.
Deployment doesn't make sense in itself, but there's no reason to say no, and I cry when I say no. I decided to make demands.
"Look, Fee. Kiss me."
"Alcha, that's great!
Burn and I bounced off the door, and like a rugby touchdown, My Mother slammed in.
Hold me, I roll.
"What are you doing, Mom?"
"Higu! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
"Huh? Are you crying? Why?"
"Because, no! You know, you know!
"Meh! Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Those who hold back are enemies of Phew!
Oh, it's messed up already.
What the hell is going on here?
"Er... that is. You mean there's no carriage?
"That's right......! Well, then, I can't go home!
If I put Fee on her knees, stroked her head and listened to her mother as she was in a good mood, I mean, she would say so.
Last time it was a trip without escort or food, but this time, he said he didn't even have the means to travel.
It's the same, Mrs. Aufsta.
"Ha, ha. Phews, can't you go out...?
My Angel, pulling her clothes, turns her big eyes.
This girl is more looking forward to going out herself than she wants to go home.
I want Fee to know the outside world too, so I want to get him out somehow.
"Al, ahem."
My mother pulls my clothes, too.
I don't think I can help looking at a six-year-old.
(I have no choice... Also, ask the Chamber of Commerce…)
When I'm in trouble, I'm always helped by all the elves.
In time, I'll have to repay you something.
It's time for E-chan to fly in, and I'll write to Mr. Henriette.
Well, even Yantine is fine.
And for that reason, I was to rent a carriage from the Chamber of Commerce this time.
The escort is also a teenager this time, but the role of chaperone is also a high elf belonging to the Chamber of Commerce.
"Teene, you're hurting something...?
"Yes, there was an extraordinary winning battle to decide on the escort role, and a little, I stumbled on it"
"What? Winning battles......?
Anything, there were many elves who wanted to devote themselves to Abel, and they could rub it in the lottery, so they made up their minds with strength.
"The Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce was also about to join the war, but was stopped by the Vice Chairman. When we got out of there, we couldn't stand our teeth, so it was dangerous."
What are you doing, Mr. Shorcina?
"We have enough food and treats for you, so enjoy your comfortable journey"
This time, you're taking care of the Chamber of Commerce. Really, I'm sorry.
"I'm exhausted. If this doesn't hurt my buttocks, it's perfect."