Became the Younger Sister of the Villainous Young Lady 212

Chapter 212 – Things You Only Know When You Recover (3)

Daisy and Eileen.
It was the same for the two of them to go into the black sphere with Scarlett and Adela and relive the past, but there were differences.
In order to regain her memories, Scarlett sealed her current memories and returned to the point immediately after her reincarnation.
Even if she experiences the past while retaining the memories of the present, that is not a ‘memory of the past’ in the true sense.

And Adela, on the contrary, completely possessed her consciousness to her past self.
An expedient way for her, who is still a minor, to be recognized as an adult. According to the soul that has matured through the four years of experience, the body will also slowly mature in accordance with the soul.

It’s an expedient, but if the goddess approves, it’s a good story.
And, as Scarlett expected, the goddess released the restraint from Adela’s body.
Thanks to this, Adela was able to use her sexual magic, which she had only known through her knowledge.

And.
Daisy and Eileen, though blown into the past, were little different from Scarlett and Adela.
Unlike Adela, who possessed her real past self, the two also possessed their past selves, but the past was only a fantasy.

In other words, unlike Adela, whose every action at the time of being possessed affects reality, the past the two possessed was nothing more than a dream.

The two of them realized that the past they entered was a fantasy space, in other words, they realized that it was their own space where no one could notice.

“Master, I am the owner…”
“… Daisy? … Master?”

She rushed to the man she loved and hugged her—— Scarlett in the past had a very embarrassed face, but Daisy didn’t care and rubbed her cheek against her stomach. And then, with a child’s natural, virtuous face, he bowed his head to his crotch—.

“Daisy!”
“Chit.”

That failed No matter how much the world is like a dream, it was a world created by reflecting reality, so I couldn’t do anything I wanted.

“Ah, Dad…”
“Ew? What is it, who else made my daughter cry? Ugh, sit down. Right… Why don’t you tell this father who did it?”
“Dad… Cry… Sniff… !”
“Eeeing?”

Or go to see a blood relative who had already passed away and thought he would never see them again.

Little, … No, quite a lot, there is one military that is a little more radical than I thought, but overall it went as Scarlett intended.

For Aileen, there is room for concern as to whether it is a perfectly good thing to have her father meet again, even in fantasy.

Scarlett wanted Eileen to meet her father again.

She was a body that would not be strange if aging came and died at any time, but from the point of view of young Eileen, her father died suddenly and without greeting.

Without time to deal with her father’s death, Eileen took on her mage tower and family tree.

A weight that would have been too heavy for her little girl, even if she had elders to support her.

Scarlett wanted to take this opportunity to relieve her a little bit.

At least she shared an unspoken encounter with her father.

What she did and her intentions fit right in. Daisy, with her young body, was wrapped in Scarlett’s arms, and she used her charms to the fullest, which she normally couldn’t do with her shyness. Aileen hugged her father and cried, her hee-hee-hee, her eyes puffy as she spent time with her family in the first time in a long time.

And.

‘… By the way, when will I go back?’

Quite a long time passed.
Around the time when Scarlett in the fantasy gradually got used to Daisy’s physical assault aegyo, and Aileen’s eyes, which she sniffed every morning when she saw her father still alive and drinking coffee with his long beard hanging down, stopped swelling.

By the time she thought that she could go back soon.

The two came to a realization.

‘… What?’

The fact that the two of them have no idea when they will return…

Adela decided to spend her 4 years, so 4 years?
Rather, it would be fortunate.
Or maybe it will take more than a hundred years while Scarlett, who has lost her memory, searches for her memories.

Of course, that’s the worst case scenario. It was designed to prevent that from happening in the first place, so it’s just a guess.
It was because the magic itself was not a method of deriving results from a perfectly designed spell, but rather a spell or ritual rather than magic, created by relying on Scarlett’s intuition and inspiration.
Even Aileen, who had built up her magic with Scarlett, couldn’t pinpoint exactly when her fantasy ended.

4 years as short as possible. The longer the situation, the longer the situation.

She originally agreed and came in, but as long as she’s not locked up alone, she’s spending more time here. It doesn’t matter anyway…

“… There is a sword.”

Daisy suddenly felt the existence of her beloved sword, which Scarlett had given her as a gift and named it 〈 Foruna 〉, tied around her waist.

It certainly seemed like this place was an illusion. Looking at the weapon that shouldn’t have been there at this point, hanging from her waist without even Daisy noticing, as if it were so obvious.

“… Anything will come of it in four years, right?”

Sureureung. Pull out the sword Perhaps because he was young, his appearance was clumsy to hold a sword tailored to an adult.

“This.”

Daisy closed her eyes. What he recalls is his grown-up self… Body in reality.
A world that exists, a fantasy created based on memories.
When I opened my eyes, my vision, which had been lowered for a long time, had risen to a familiar height again.

“Sue…”

After catching her breath, Daisy slowly draws her sword——.

“Hey, Daisy! What are you doing there?”
“Hey!”

Surprise! Daisy, shrugging his shoulders, looked behind him to see his mother pushing his head.
A body that has returned to being a small child before I knew it.
Apparently, when someone else sees it, it seems that it automatically returns to a body that matches the time of the past.

What happened because it wasn’t a perfect dream world.

“Whew…”

Still, since I knew the way, what would happen?

Daisy took all his heart.

And Eileen.

“… Ugh.”

Drop, drop… As if he was used to dripping blood, he covered his nose and calmly used healing magic.

This is the Magic Tower’s library. A small room hidden deep inside.

In a place where the only light is the soft light and the glow of the magic circle that keeps the library sealed, Eileen silently turns over her bookshelf.

This is a secret area only allowed to the owner of the Magic Tower.
Of course, the woman in the past was still only her successor, so she was not allowed to enter, but in reality, she had already succeeded to the position of the owner of the mage tower.
It’s been a long time since I knew the password for entry.

Long before Daisy noticed the existence of the sword strapped to her waist, Eileen was concentrating on her research.

Maybe it was natural.

Leticia, Iris, Anna… All of them are women who have reached the level of masters. Even Daisy has crossed the wall, and after spending 4 years under her magic, Adela will be active as a saint without regret.

Although the young lady by her name, Christina, does not seem to have a special appearance compared to other women.
In the first place, it was not a combatant, but a rear support, and that was a healer role. Of course, she loses even that to her saintess, Adela…

In the first place, Adela was not a competitor because she had no such relationship with Scarlett.

Nevertheless, Aileen was not confident that she was ahead of Christina.

Her large breasts, which seemed to be the largest among the women she had met in person, the mysterious and bewitching atmosphere unique to narrow eyes, and her neat and graceful personality contrasted with them…

She was also one of the first women Scarlett had a crush on.

In other words, even if her support in her battle side was insignificant compared to the others, the level of mental support that she had been with from the beginning was exceptional. At least Eileen guesses.

On the other hand, what about Eileen and herself?

Obviously, this time and the last time, there were many things like lending her magical knowledge and creating new magic together.

Nevertheless, the fact that she was the last runner was sitting heavily in Eileen’s heart.

I was in a hurry.
She wasn’t in a hurry though. I know very well that impatience is poison to a wizard who has to be thorough.
So she goes slowly, little by little, and nothing will happen if she gets caught up in her impatience…
She should not be greedy for her late departure, she thought.

But.

“… Opportunity.”

This is a fantasy world.

“This time… !”

No matter how short it is here, 4 years, if it is long, more, maybe more than 10 years.
Even so, time in reality would hardly have passed.

“Looks like it!”

Joy stood on the face of the girl wizard who stopped her nosebleed.
Ten years.
No, it’s okay if I can’t go back for a hundred years.
Just absolutely.
Certainly. Before I go back, I will return with achievements that I can brag to that person.

Placing his hand over his thumping heart, the sorcerer turned over his bookshelf again.