Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

"I'm guessing you have an example for me?

A young voice falls into the winter garden with bright white snow.

If we followed in the small footsteps put on the snowmake-up garden, there was Sola, the Lord of the Voice.

Next door is a side razette with an umbrella.

"Of course, we're talking through it. I don't know him."

Razette smiles with a secret plot.

"You're a walrus, too."

"No, not so much"

The beginning is a promise that preceded the production of Ogarite.

"Finally, the beast ear. With this hand, no, so is the tail. Touch your tail, too!

Thrusting both fists up into the snowy sky, Sola declares.

Sora's wish, now her primary goal after a whispering dream, touching the ears and tails of Sania the Beast, is to be accomplished today.

Usually Razette still prevents it, but she won't interfere with Sola this time because she promises.

Razette talks to non-Sania children.

"The outer moat buried. After that, only leave the main circle......

Sora shrugged with a look that some viewers find nasty.

As I was making snow rabbits and crushing my spare time, the kids showed up.

"Kitter!"

Sola cheering for one. Running to the kids with all the crazy steps of dancing, I fell sooo.

The child unwittingly glanced at the painful noise, which could not be worn out as a scratch or gutter.

……

Silence dominates the place.

Even if the accumulated snow becomes a cushion, the ground is freezing hard and thick in the cold of the day.

"... it hurts so much"

It was also natural for Sora, who held her nose down, to cry.

Razette rushes over to make sure there are no injuries.

Sharina pulled Sania's hand from among the unattended children.

"Dear Sola, are you okay?

"If it's for the beast ear (you)"

Said Sania made Vikri jump on his shoulder.

Sania looks frightened at Sora, who stood up like a ghost.

"Yes, beast ears, tails, I layered my patience to touch that. Is it something that snaps as long as it falls? So let me touch it."

"I don't like it."

Sania quickly jumped out of Sola's hand stretched out.

Sola gets stiff.

He looked back at Razette with a strange face from the bottom of his heart.

"Hey, Razette. Different story?

I'm not interrupting.

Sola sees Sharina and the others when she decides it's useless to sue Razette, who told her to float.

"Hey, I need to talk to you."

"I won't disturb you."

Sora looks like she's going to cry at a bystander dialogue thrust back in the way of words.

Sania distance herself as she retreats with Jiriziri.

"I'll do my best to escape, give up"

Sania persuades Sola.

Sania is five years old and Sola is two years old against her.

Even Sola, who usually imposes her own walking training so that she doesn't expose herself to the unusual, will fall as magnificently as she did earlier.

Besides, Sania is an animal. Physical abilities are jumping through.

I mean, if you really rush after me, you don't have a shot at Sola.

"Sania......

"Give up."

Sania tells me even as she strayed from her gaze from the overturned Sola.

"You think I give up...? This is me!

Sola shoots through Sania with messy eyes that seem to even serve as a replacement for the sun hidden in the snow clouds.

"This time I was going to be satisfied with just my ears, but stop, stop! If you want to escape, don't worry. It's an accident to moff your tail on the way to catch you, force majeure."

Drop the solitaire, which also sounds like an excuse, and Sora grabs the snow at her feet.

Sania enters a suprisingly escaping position.

But Sola waved her hand with a round snowball.

"Razette, prepare the bath."

Laughing with Niyaniya, he speaks to the razette behind him.

"I'll have you in with me, Sania!

Sola throws snowballs at Sania.

Toddler privilege, Sola's first ball for a mixed bath. He looked like he was going to draw a parabola and hit it straight. Sania pulls her shoulder and squeezes it.

"Not yet!

Sola throws one snowball after another. Not just a direct ball, but a number of special balls that are effectively used, such as time difference snowballs falling from the sky, scattered snowballs that break down in the air and strike, and undertree bombardment snowballs that stimulate hunting branches beneath trees.

"How dare you, well, don't think of it"

"You're bad at throwing, but you're good at hunting them down."

With the children on their faces behind them, Sola puts a snowball on Sania.

"Hey, lend me that cloth!

Sora pointed to the cloth the boy was wearing on his head.

"Good, but what do you use it for?

"Make a sling."

A sling is a kind of primitive stone thrower that swings, increases the centrifugal force, and flies objects.

I heard what Sora meant.

"Sania, this is stopping it. Okiyi, Snowflake Meteors!

"I got some sort of oblivious name!?

The snowballs thrown by Sola show a radially scattered carpet bombardment. Sania didn't have the skill to exchange.

"You're so wet."

Sola rolls a snowball with an uncomfortable grin.

In person, Sania breathes on her shoulders.

It also worked against the snow and the difficulty of moving, and Sania was running out of strength.

If this was a simple snowball battle, it would have been a Sunia overwhelming victory that we could avoid while attacking.

But this time, Sola doesn't care how wet it is. Rather, it's the end of joy because you get the big fathername to take a bath.

It's not even a battle in the first place. It's just a game that makes Sania wet on one side.

"Come on, you're cold, aren't you? Let's take a bath so we don't catch a cold. Together."

Sora invites with a very good smile.

Just now, they're ready for a bath.

But Sola had a miscalculation.

"Agreed"

"Oh, I'm coming in too!

The children speak up in unison.

Sora only shuddered for a moment when she heard it, but swallowed things up and realized her own failure.

Unlike Razette, the kids don't have an umbrella or anything. Naturally, I am a former homeless child.

The snow, which was only a glitch, only comes down at all times, and the children without umbrellas are wearing snow from their heads and dripping snow melting drops from their hair.

"Everyone, take a bath."

Razette poked an ultimatum, and Sora grinned powerlessly.

"Throw it in separately for men and women. Give the waiting group a dry cloth and let them wipe their bodies. And tell the kitchen to carry warm things."

Sora scratches her head when she tells her to.

Apparently, Sora sighed as she was about to fall asleep again this time.

When I heard the kids were coming in, the servants didn't look good, but Sola told me to reluctantly obey them.

Two or three kids take a bath.

"You made it through."

Sharina, wearing hot water from her head, slapped Sania on the shoulder.

I had to take a bath because Sola gave up worse than I expected, but Sania protected her ears and tail.

"You don't want me to touch that tail."

Sania's tail is shaking ahead of Sharina's naughty gaze. It features a two-tone collar with black exterior and white interior.

"Don't look at me."

Sania pointing her lips and covering her tail with both hands.

Yes, it's the only length I can hide with my hands.

"Bear beasts have short tails, don't they? Sania's is about as long as a clench, and if you touch her tail, her buttocks..."

"Stop it!

"Yes, sir."

Sania looks grumpy at Couscous and laughing Sharina.

It's also about the age of shame, and the topic of tail is not the preferred one for Sania.

"Come on, when will Master Sola touch Sania's tail?

"I'll never let you touch me."

Sharina grinned deeper at her cheek-flattering friend.