aura of mini-adults

He remembered that a few hours ago there was a huge giant demon that killed the heroic demon hunter and the villagers, but for some strange reason his memories were very vague, maybe he is in some kind of trauma and the memories are being forgotten unconsciously.

Mr. Nessro noticed Kijiro's anomaly and quickly asked - What's wrong Kiji? —He said suspiciously and watched the child's movements with special attention.

Kijiro calmed down for a few moments and shortly after he spoke of the doubt he had since he arrived and answered - I have nothing, but I have a question - He said sincerely and waited for the noble lord's confirmation to ask him the question or not. Fortunately, it didn't take long and Joski Nessro nodded and spoke — Sure! Tell me the question and I will answer you the best I can — He said confidently and looked into the eyes of the confused little boy. Kijiro was not stupid and directly asked - What happened to the giant demon? - He asked with great curiosity and stopped to listen to the man's response.

Joski heard Kijiro's question and also stopped to answer without hiding — That demon arrived an hour ago and was killed directly by a group of sorcerers who kept the remains of the body in their rings for investigation — He said simply without knowing that this information said openly would bring a strong chilling feeling to the reincarnated child.

Kijiro felt a chill running from his back to his head and he blushed with excitement knowing that there is magic in this world, something that pleased him very much. After all, for some reason he managed to make a dense black fog and many other things come out, and now the existence of sorcerers gave him a new opportunity to learn true magic.

Kijiro did not speak any more and continued walking, being guided by the noble lord who quickly advanced first and they arrived in a corner where there is a crystal blue room with glass windows. Upon entering the room, they dazzled a beautiful hand-drawn portrait on the ceiling of the room. a child and Kijiro was startled to see that that one in the retraction is him.

Kijiro doesn't know how to feel right now seeing that huge portrait of his face plastered on the ceiling just above the big bed, but he didn't say anything and wanted to see Layla.

Joski smiled a little and felt sorry for forgetting to tell her daughter to take down that portrait of the child. After she was saved, her daughter had a strange epiphany with this child and always blushed or did strange things.

Kijiro turned to look at Mr. Joski and saw him with a smiling and happy face, something that disconcerted him quite a bit. She also noticed that when she felt Kijiro's scrutinizing gaze, she quickly changed her face and turned her gaze to speak. "Kijiro, I'm going to leave you here and talk to her, then go down to eat to take you to your room," she said in a flat voice and without saying anything. nothing more, he simply left the room, leaving Kijiro alone, still amazed and bewildered by life.

Kijiro didn't react until the door was closed with a — Click — and then he came back to life, feeling very strange about this nobleman, maybe that's how people in this world are and it doesn't hurt to say that maybe he'll go crazy because of it. all the things he had witnessed, although he doesn't believe that will happen, after all he has a strong mentality.

Staying lost in the problematic thoughts of life's existence and not hearing the bathroom door open for a little girl to come out wearing a beautiful red dress and red slippers, it seems like she was taking a bath.

Kijiro heard the footsteps and dazzled Layla's shining figure, she looked cute like the little girl she is and that's it, she didn't have any strange thoughts about children, after all she doesn't have any problematic fetishes.

Abruptly approaching the girl with wet, straight hair, he spoke, "Layla, we'll meet again." He said simply without knowing that the girl, upon hearing this voice, reacted quickly with a shrill voice and ran to hide in the blankets.

Kijiro saw this action of the girl and felt ashamed for scaring her, he really didn't want to scare her. After all he wants to get along with her, an eight year old girl who feels alone without having friends until she was unjustly killed in the worst way in the world. plot.

Approaching the bundle of blankets on the bed, he spoke, "Layla, I'm sorry for scaring you and I hope you forgive me," he said with sadness in his voice.

Layla heard the sadness in Kijiro's voice and seeing that he was about to leave, she made a decision and uncovered herself a little, revealing only her eyes to speak. "Don't go, Kijiro, stay with Layla," she said urgently.

Kijiro stopped and saw the girl's beautiful eyes looking at him urgently and these white blushing cheeks. He felt good seeing that she is not upset with him and he quickly moved forward to sit on the side of the bed with the girl still covered from head to toe. .

Seeing the girl who was looking at him out of the corner of her eye, he decided to speak - Layla, you can take that off and let me comb that beautiful hair of yours - he said gently and tried to make the girl calm down.

Layla heard this and turned her head very embarrassedly, covering her loose hair. Shortly after, she uncovered herself and walked over to where Kijiro is so he can comb her hair.

Kijiro grabbed the hairbrush and began the massages, right now he felt the girl's delicate hair and rubbed it. Just without thinking about anything other than doing this right.

After about fifteen minutes, both children relaxed, only the sound of the brush could be heard, harmony evident in this room.

Layla spoke suddenly - Kijiro...I want you to be my butler - She said smiling and looking directly into the surprised boy's face.

Kijiro heard the teary-eyed girl's order and was quite happy with obvious admiration. He felt a strong twisted impact in his stomach and answered, "Layla, I will be your personal butler and I hope to always take care of you," he said with kindness in his voice and looking directly into the girl's eyes.

Layla heard Kijiro's statement and quickly hugged him tightly in a fit of uncontrolled emotions, but immediately walked away with a flushed face fuming from embarrassment.

Kijiro saw all this and thought that children in this world are very precocious, plus they also have a strong aura of mini-adults.

That portrait of his face is very exotic and he turned up to see it better, he really is very handsome.

Layla watched as Kijiro looked with amazement and curiosity at the ceiling where she had a portrait of the child and she felt very embarrassed. At this moment she wanted the earth to open up and swallow her.

Kijiro suddenly spoke - Layla, that strange image looks a lot like my face and told me it's me, there is no problem that you have it and nothing of that, but forget it - He said suspiciously and looked directly at the strange image of it.

Layla listened and quickly spoke - I always remember Kijiro and he saved me from a very cruel fate, he is also my only friend and now my butler - She said with soft eyes.

Kijiro heard Layla's soft words and tried not to get bothered by these strange fan girl things. Shortly after, he approached the little girl who has her head bowed and her hands trembling with fear, he took her right hand and spoke, "Layla, let's go eat and your dad will give me a room to live here with you," he said calmly and smiling knowingly when he saw the girl's happy face.

Layla had her head down and when she felt her hand being taken she quickly raised her face to see what was happening and saw the most beautiful smile of all, she also heard music to her ears and just nodded dumbly to be guided by Kijiro.

After a few moments they both managed to reach the kitchen and saw a huge table full of exotic and delicious food, and nearby there were already two people sitting apparently waiting for him.

When Mr. Nessro saw the two children arrive, he spoke, "Okay, come eat," he said happily, pointing with his eyes at two free seats.

Mrs. Nessro heard the children's footsteps and looked up to see the new butler and replied with annoyance — No! I don't want a mere orphan butler eating at this table! We are noble and that thing is worse than dirt, just look at it! — He said pointing his long, red-painted finger at Kijiro's emaciated clothes.