Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

If you keep your mouth shut, it's Liz who looks so cute and silly and delicate.

From me, who has been on my side for quite a while, I can only deny that the raven is delicate and horny at first.

Indeed, objectively, if expressed in ugly beauty, the balance would lean towards beauty.

Dark scarlet eyes like jewels in thin, saggy hair with thin pigments, bright white skin. The face itself is neat as to whether it inherits the blood of its parents, and its small and luxurious physique.

... breasts? Give me a break. I don't know, please don't make me think. Ask Jill.

Well overall, he's cute and has the general impression that he'll want to protect you.

But when you get close, that rating changes.

He's a pretty strong woman. Mentally, physically. Well, I'm gonna go into the sorcery rampage with blood on my head. Guess what. It seems that her body is not particularly sturdy, but she is a bit of a strange woman.

The contents make fun of me with the contents, treat others with calculations, and sometimes don't quit acting. What shall I call this without calling it strong?

When I say this, Liz gets a demonic image ahead of her, but she's actually a slighter woman because she's doing it with vegetables. Because I do it unconsciously, it can be of poor quality.

Weirdly clever and sharp, weirdly dull and young. My brother is an idiot, and I don't publicly say that I love my brother.

And weak in strange places.

I am usually vulnerable to mundane applause for my strong and unsnagging habits in vain. Perhaps the weakest was during the rebellion.

Liz told me you were attacked by Loricon. I cried.

I've never seen him cry. I didn't cry when you twitched.

At that time, I was reminded that he was now a girl. She said she was a strong but weak, normal girl.

... I thought I had to treat women properly. Liz is a delicate guy who looks strong, but seems to scratch as much as he put up a few nails.

... I also know what Ruby and Jill want to protect. Asylum-seekers, he is. That's what makes you think you want to protect that uncontrolled smile.

"Miss Lisbette doesn't represent you inside..."

"I want to be close to you."

I had no choice but to attend a night club where I heard such conversations.

A sighing conversation arrived at me with the glass in one hand and the wall in the other. Apparently, he was at the night club the same way, and the son of this nobleman is solidifying and talking.

"Do you occasionally show up at the Magic Academy? If we talk about it,"

"You're forced to, because your squire's watching over you."

"Oh, that former Savan's youngest son..."

He's trying to lurk his voice, but he's usually out of line. He doesn't even think I'm listening.

Jill is famous no matter how bad. He is the youngest son of a lineage punished with crushing, a man who has repudiated the rebel mastermind, and also Liz's squire, who rarely attends parties and such. From the people who want to get into the Adelchan family, I guess it's the only way out of the way.

"I like the way it looks, but I think it's just great to be an adult..."

"What's just right?"

"Look, if you're my wife, you'll serve me, won't you? Listen to me."

"Ha, you don't seem to be strong enough"

Where is it?

I stumbled into a conversation between the two of them unexpectedly. No, you don't have to listen to me or serve me. Don't use him for that nasty delusion, it's disgusting.

To my penetration, the two of you are opening your eyes to see if you have gradually noticed my presence. I'd like to tell you to pay attention to what's around you.

"... Was this Lord Cecil, your breath disaster?

"There's a big sinner out there, and it looks like he's in trouble."

It's a boulder aristocratic society that says it doesn't like it when it comes to. Honestly, I don't care. Even if they are dropped from nobility to civilians.

Even if I'm not a polar nobleman, I wish I could work in a magic house. I am not proud of nobility. There is no such thing as an ugly power struggle.

"Oh, this one's been busy. Unlike incompetence, which does nothing, I've been busy handling traitors."

Of course incompetence is these people in front of you.

It's not supposed to be good to say it from the front and turn it to the enemy, but honestly I don't even think these guys can do anything. Incompetence is a fact in the first place, because the magic reaction is faint, and you wouldn't have stepped out of the house when you rebelled in the first place.

I didn't say who, but I was aware. The two people in front of me are blushing and shaking their shoulders plump. I don't mind because I'm not going to fix it.

"You know nothing about him, but you can say that."

"... so Lord Cecil says he knows?

"That's because you're in and out of Liz's house."

This is all I can be proud of, but I'm the one who's close to Liz as a friend. I'm not going to tell him, but he's a pretty dear friend.... the only one, so to speak.

So don't want to laugh with your nose when a bastard who knows nothing about Liz. At the same time, it can be frustrating.

What's in your service, what's in your mouth? I don't think he's in there like that.

He's out of line. I'm strong, and I can only get to the guy who admitted it. There's no way Liz would approve of these guys.

"I'm telling you,... don't think you guys can get your hands on him. If I can't help it, Verph, Jill, I won't shut up."

If these guys were like that before then, Liz would be tied up in magic and unconscious.

I know that, but I want to avoid that guy attacking me again. I can't believe you're touched and molested by your nasty ambitions.

He should be in the sun. You should be laughing happily.

That guy I hurt. I'm going to have to pay back the interest I've been accumulating.

If you wish, as a friend next to Liz.

"If you're close with dirty emotions, don't shut up. Be prepared."

... don't tell him, but he's decided to do enough to sneak up on you. I'll never tell you.