"I see."
"Princess Margaret's... carbonated water"
Elsa and Ena, the two in the face of a merchant, examined the possibility.
"It's gonna be money."
"Right. Especially this carbonated water - which is not yet known at all, so I think it would be amazing to borrow her name for existence to permeate the public"
"But, hey"
"Yes......"
And for once, we both looked difficult.
I knew immediately what it meant for the two of you to look like that.
No, I knew it from the beginning, and I gave Margaret's name.
"You want to put her in the vanadium?"
"Yes."
"Is it okay?"
"Of course, the will of the person is paramount. Just."
"Just?"
"Last minute, you just did what I had decided to do without the will of the person."
"Yeah, right."
"Then even if you might touch the trauma, it's best to verify your identity here. I don't think I can make up my mind again."
"Right, I think that would be better"
Leaving the golden tree, he returned to the mansion - the vanadium dungeon - via the transfer gate of the dungeon.
Leaving the transfer room, walking down the hallway looking for the vanadium - came from the other side without having to.
Patapata, and the vanadium that just came in the footsteps and felt like a "cool" of a child.
She came before me and grabbed her hem with Nico's face.
"I'm home."
"..."
"It's quick and bad...... I need a favor"
……
I pulled the vanadium hand, came to the salon, sat down with me, looked me in the eye and talked.
"That carbonated water, it was so good. Sell that and you'll be renting a vanadium dungeon."
I saw the news that the market for carbonated water was expanding year after year, even before it flew over to the world over here.
That has so much potential.
"Thanks"
"... (Bullshit)"
Vanadium shook his head and then took a nibble.
"This way, thank you?
"... (COCKING)"
We've been dating longer, and we usually know what she's trying to say.
Compared to the first days, I also laughed a lot.
That's why I'm a little scared to cut this out...... but.
I shouldn't go through more avoiding that this time.
That's what I thought, and I never cut out my mind.
"So, I need a favor from Vanadium."
……
Vanadium made a gutsy pose with a small hand to gesture into the mood.
"That carbonated water, from Margaret, could sell more. So... I want Margaret in the dungeon."
……
Vanadium wasn't surprised or frightened, he just stared at me.
After staring at it, he pointed all the way inside the salon and stared at it with questionable eyes.
I'll think about it for a second.
"Someone you can trust? You mean?"
"... (COCKING)"
"Yeah, someone I can trust"
"... (COCKING)"
A slightly different nod than the one I just snorted.
It feels good.
Too much acceptance, I clapped myself out.
"Are you sure?
"..."
When asked, Vanadium grinned.
"What am I supposed to say?"
"Uncle, I don't understand."
Sakura appeared.
He came into the salon, he came to me in a straight line - and he's decoping.
"Ouch, what?
"Treat people you don't understand."
"Don't you understand?
"Are you sure? That's a good one."
"But why?
"Hey!"
Decopined again.
"No, you don't. You trust your uncle."
"Because you trust me?
"Because I trust my uncle, I also trust people my uncle can trust. That hard to talk about?
……
I shut up.
No, it's not a difficult story at all.
It's more of a normal story.
"Is that what this is about?"
"... (COCKING)"
Vanadium that smiles and nods at everything.
In those eyes, you totally trust me, that was the eye.