Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

Hurry up and turn. Choose a safe and secure path without crossing as fast as you are in a hurry.

My ancestors used to say that. I think I've thought of this before, but in a direction where I don't look back. I don't have time to go around right now.

Strike the iron inside the heat.

"Mother, Father"

"Maria, where have you been?

By the time I got back from rooting for Kate, the party was already open, and all I had left were the servants cleaning up and my parents waiting for me.

Though I didn't want to dissolve the lead role in the first place, it was the birthday party of a four-year-old who was originally only in Jianmae. There will be no one else waiting for the child who went out to play.

Besides, that's more convenient now.

"Did you eat any food or cake? I couldn't see him from the middle of nowhere..."

"Yeah, I was resting outside because I was hungry and I was suffering."

"Yes, that would be nice."

Mother, who was nervous about my words, exhaled in relief.

Apparently, he was anxious that I wasn't at the table lined up with food.

That's worrying, what an instant I thought. That would be anxious if my daughter, who is four years old today, were out of her sight.

Even if it's not my daughter, I'm afraid to walk alone with one of my children. It's the same as outside in a mansion that's too big, even if it's on the property. Of course security is adequate for that matter, but I guess that's not the point.

"You must be tired today. I'm ready to take a bath, so get some rest."

Thank you, Mother.

Behind her mother, who talks at her mid back, her father is talking to her secretary, Mr. Orsene.

Yeah, you haven't seen this one......

Put your hands on your mouth as you carefully check your distance from your father. Mother brought an ear to my mouth to dress me up as an understandable secret.

"You know, Maria, I need a favor from your mother."

"Please?"

Try to be childish, cute and young as you can. This is a child's innocent favor, nothing else.

If you get caught up badly, it could mean that it was a four-year-old who planned it.

Normal thought and reason will be taken away, but auspicious, in this case it should be Daikichi.

"You know, tomorrow..."

To no one...... Mother nodded with a gentle smile on the street at all times, without any doubt, especially at my request, which your father said in a small voice that he could not hear.

At lunch the next day, I was carrying a big bag and pulling my mother's hand.

"Maria, you don't have to be so hasty"

"I didn't mean to, but I had to."

……

Moving down the hall for a small run, my mother tilted her neck, but she didn't say anything to me because she didn't think it was suspicious.

What a child does lightly transcends an adult's imagination. It's great because if you decide to say so, any unforeseen circumstances will be done with 'cause you're a child'.

The four-year-old's self is the best gear for me right now, whether they say cash or not.

"Right here, Mother"

"You wanted to come to the courtyard?

The destination is a literal courtyard surrounded by all sides. Too big. Too many courtyards and backyards for our house. Too big, but this time we selected the smallest of them in the center of the mansion.

Reason? Because it's easy to escape? Because it is unfavourable if it is a large, unobstructed place.

The person sitting on the bench provided in the courtyard, pulling the hand that was connected to her strongly, takes her.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Father."

"Maria...... you"

"Dear Kilua............?

Parents staring at each other and not being able to hide their surprises.

He said he was so surprised that he lived in the same mansion but just looked at each other... would you really be a couple? You were born to me a lot, no, seriously.

"Maria, this is............ eh"

"Father, Mother"

Let go of your hand while your mother is surprised and step back step by step.

I said clearly to the two of you who take the sunset crossing.

"Maria will let you run away from home"

× × × ×

Yesterday, the oversized bath was unsettling as usual. Extra because it comes with the help of a Noble Maid. Kids' hands are small, right? I don't like them. It's better than the shame I had when I was a baby.

After being washed of the little head that the little hand deserves, and then also the body, twisted in a fluffy towel, the four-year-old is forced to wear an unworthy silk pyjama...... now.

I'm not in my room, I'm in front of your father's, the secretary's, the room.

On a few knocks, I said, "Yes?" The voice was returned, and the Lord of the voice, who opened the door, lowered his roaring rear gaze a few times.

I'm sorry it's small.

"……… Maria Lady?

"Excuse me, Mr. Orsene, perhaps"

Mr Orsene Eric, secretary of my father. Beautiful young man with orange hair up to his loosely wrapped hips, bright eyes as well as hair, and a black eyelid affixed to one eye. They're also familiar with your father's childhood.

The truth is, they want me to call you out... because I can't call your father's classmates out into boulders. An innocent four-year-old would have called me, but I can't adapt that far. I'm sorry.

"…… just go inside. Don't catch a cold after a bath."

"Yes."

Good, I don't need to be pushed back.

I was a little worried because once I was in the position of a lady and a single servant, but when I think about it, it would be rude of me to stand talkin 'to you...?

Either way, there would be no way to stand up for a carefree rumor where I invited a four-year-old girl into my room.

If there's a rumor that Mr. Orsene is a Lolicon, it sucks...... if Mr. Orsene looks like him, he'll like kids, not Lolicon, and don't worry. The filter to the handsome woman is amazing.

"I only keep raw coffee, so I'll let you bring me something to drink."

"It's okay…… no, it's not. It's okay."

"……… I understand."

He leads me to the couch and gives in so that my gaze goes down. You're good at handling women. Soft, narrow orange eyes are so sweet... if you're a normal four-year-old, your chest is pounding like a prince or something.

I'm just an adult who's simulating to a four-year-old right now, and not if I'm thrilling my chest out.

"I have a favor for Mr. Orsene, and I'm here."

"Yes."

"Take a day off from your father tomorrow"

"……… Yes?

A favor from me, that is to empty your father's appointment tomorrow.

I really didn't want to limit myself to tomorrow... but your father is the owner of our house, and he's a great man. That's why I don't know what time it is. I can't even wait for your father's day off.

Because it would be good if things didn't move while we were waiting, but there is a good chance that we would retreat. My mind is not that durable.

"... Maria, I'm sorry if I made you miss me. We will also consult with Kilua to reschedule until then."

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

"To…………?

"Your father and mother should be treated differently. You two won't stop without me, but even if I were you, I wouldn't try to make myself feel better."

The two people who speak via me don't try to speak with a broken stomach because I'm here.

He probably doesn't think he can make his four-year-old daughter listen to the conversation between the dawn and the light.

Then it would be best if I stayed out of the house.

"A friend told me. I was wondering if my parents were too close."

It feels more like 'made me say' than 'told'.

"I thought so, too."

I don't talk, I don't go out, my eyes don't even see much.

Friends, not couples, if they suck, they only take the following interactions they know.

It can't even be a real four-year-old who can say, "Your father and mother are close, right?" You're a good evader of reality, and it's gone except to give it back.

"So I want you two to be able to do it together. Mr. Orsene will be the only one who can tell you where to run away from home."

Please do.

With that meaning in mind, I lowered my head. Although Mr. Orsenne may have looked more like an item because he's downstairs.

How much did you do that? It seemed like a very long time since I was nervous and excited, but I guess it was actually a few seconds of stuff.

"……… I understand."

The voice the tweezer received was gentle, and the momentum raised gaze bumped into the orange.

"The work will start the day after tomorrow with Dear Kirua working hard. I cared about the two of you too... Maria, it's a problem as a parent to make your daughter worry like that."

"Ah...... thank you very much!!

"No."

Lowering the raised gaze again vigorously, I feel gentle on the back of my head and stroking my hair.

I'm being stroked in the head. If I were a high school girl, I would have been a cum point, but not now.

"Then can you tell me where to run away from home and... Maria, can you tell me about your lady's operation?

"Yes!"

That's why I was able to get a reliable ally. Using my plan as an axis, Mr. Orsene prevented your father and your mother from escaping, filled all the holes, and information about your father that I didn't understand...... an operation incorporating character would be good to call perfect.

If this fails, I'll have to give up now.