Afterwards, Mr. Ligret and I talked about each other.

I'm talking about my parents, the Dazuel family, the training I was doing there with my dad.

Mr. Ligret kept his house a secret, but he made me listen to hard stories and so on until I could handle a gunsword.

In the meantime, the whole time I remained held tight by Mr. Ligret.

"Um, Mr. Ligret"

"What could it be?

"I'm okay now. I don't cry. So you don't have to hug me."

When I say that, Mr. Ligrette turns his face red and looks that way.

"... I'm still anxious, so I'll give you a hug for a while"

Apparently, I was making Mr Ligret quite anxious.

If you can reassure me by dedicating myself, have me hug you as much as you want.

I, too, am very happy that Mr Ligret asks for it.

You don't have to force me to let you go.

Eventually it's getting late at night, so me and Mr. Ligret will lay in the bed that was provided for the room.

Mr. Ligret falls asleep in bed with me in his arms, as if to soften a child.

I mean, it's an escort.

No, actually, I'm a kid, so I don't think there's much wrong with that.

But, yeah.

I have the influence of memories from my previous life… Well, a woman is a very attractive paedophile.

And Mr. Ligret is an attractive girl.

So it's also something I can't help but get a little soothing excitement in my mind.

"Oh, Fari. Are you nervous?

"Ha, ha..."

"Ugh. You don't have to be so shy. It's no wonder you're having sex with your mother when you're about Mr. Farri."

"Oh, is it...... but since Mr. Ligret is not my mom"

"Never mind."

Muggle, and Mr. Ligret hold me tight.

On your back...... Mr. Ligret's, "It" is so full that you don't think you're fourteen years old can be pushed.

Oh, this is not good.

We have to divert consciousness from another topic.

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