It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

A luxurious desk and several seats overlook the beautiful garden in the mansion.

Sitting on one of those legs, one woman makes tea. My father put me down from his arms when he came to her.

"Mother!

"Oh, Mary, you're a sweetheart."

Being free I rush to my mother at first sight and cling to that knee.

Don't be angry or panic about me like that, but look at me with a gentle grin. Her name is "Ariez Legariya" I, Mary's mother.

When there is a gentle breeze, and my mother's beautiful silver hair twitches, I see it in its beauty.

Staring at her with crisp, big golden eyes, my mother caressed my bright white hair gently.

By the way, my appearance was characterized by my mother's silver hair (whiter than my mother's) and my father's golden eyes, bright white skin that didn't burn in the day at all, and something that I felt all sickly looking at, well, from my own point of view.

Communication without mother or daughter. But for me, I wouldn't get tired of staying like this all the time because the warmth of my mother was so comfortable that I could only touch it over the curtains in the sterile room.

"Ohon... ahhh, Ariez by the way. I was hoping to get this kid to meet me today."

"Well, I'll have him call you."

My time of bliss comes to an end with words uttered with my father's cough.

(Well, you want me to see you, kid?

Away from my mother, looking up at my father, I somehow said a word to the head maid my mother had withheld, and she took her seat off once. Standing next to my father, wondering what it was, Kyoton approached me with a little maid clothed girl, in short notice, walking along with the maid chief from the other side.

(Wow! He's a little maid. Dark hair and eyes are so intimate.)

The girl, wrapped in pretentious maid clothes based on white and black, is urged by the maid length, and when she is walking forward to me nervously, she aligns her hands forward and makes her squirm at a beautiful angle.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Mary. My name is Tütte."

You're adorable everywhere.

"I'll be your exclusive maid from today on, and I'll always take care of you around me."

Her father supplemented me that her introduction alone was not enough information.

"My Exclusive Maid"

(What is that, she looks so lady. No, well, she's a lady)

I'll review the little maid again. You'd be better than me when you were old, but you don't look so far apart. Well, I'd be better up at my mental age...

As I approached her with my curious golden eyes looking seriously, she corrected her posture and was looking at this one.

"I'm Mary, it's my pleasure to meet you, Tütte."

I was not a lady word, I dared speak like a friend.

Ugly, because this may have been the first time I've talked to a kid my age.

"Yes! Lady!"

When Tütte finished bowing without being nervous, just now I decided to take her for a walk in the garden.

"Father, Mother, Me, Tütte and I will stroll through the garden"

I felt totally like a friend.

Still, my father, my mother and the maids didn't say anything, so I take Tütte as I am and leave the scene.

"Oh, my lady! It's dangerous when you run."

(No, no, because you're a more dangerous run)

I slowed down and walked in front of her, looking behind her with only a curly face.

"How old will Tütte be?

"Oh, yes. I'm going to be eight this year."

She suddenly talks, takes a breath, and then she answers.

(Is it 5 years different from me to say 8 years old? And you look young, don't you?)

Exposed to my curious eyes, Tütte's cute black eyes swam with a chill, and her burnt face stained with peaches a little bit in the day.

(Interesting.)

I've only dealt with calm adults before and I enjoyed this young reaction so much.

Besides, you'll always be by my side, wherever you are. It makes me even happier to think that it will dispel my sense of loneliness that I have tasted in my previous life.

"Huh, follow me properly, Tütte."

"Lady, please wait."

I run again and what a pitiful word I hear behind me, but it also seems to be chasing me again, again, fun.

I went on and on, and when I found one barn, I lurked into it.

It's called hide and seek.

Actions that could not have been done at all in the previous life can now normally be done, are forgiven. I'm glad to hear that, and I guess the applause hung on the disjointed young behavior.

Ma'am, where are you? It's not safe here.

Let him breathe out, and Tütte comes into the barn. I waited for the tiger sight to threaten him when I approached him.

I was at the top of the list at this time.

So I didn't realize that my hidden surroundings were impossibly stacked and subtle crates of balance.

And then she approached me, and I spoke up, trying to jump, and hit the corner of the crate there.

Gosha!

I popped forward without any obstacle, but instead the sound of the tree crushing rings.

"Danger! Lady!

"What?"

The blue-blue Tütte's face seemed slightly sloppy, and I looked straight back at the rear she was looking at.

My vision darkened and the crate that was still piled up was about to fall towards me.

(Danger! We have to stop it!

That's what I think, I reflexively offer my little right arm toward that crate.

That's how I did it.