"No, I can't believe Aria's giving me a vacation. Now you can take your time with grandeur. How many days did Rosé get?
"Four days, Mr. Richter."
"Then you're just like me. I think Rosé could use some more."
Richt, who was rarely invited to the realm of Rosé.
I got a vacation, which meant we were both having a calm time.
Now I'm enjoying a meal prepared by Rosé.
A dish that spreads all over the table - with your hands in it, you can ask about Rosé's mood.
Rosé, a vampire, has blood that looks fancy.
To Richter, a human being, meat and vegetables were dispensed in just the right proportion.
He spent all his extra time on vacation cooking.
I'm glad Rosé has more hobbies - and so on, Richt thinks with satisfaction of the delicious food.
"Mr. Richt...... eh"
…… What's the matter, Rose?
In that space.
It was Rosé who never spoke of his intentions.
"Actually, I was thinking of using my vacation to go home..."
"Parent Home!? Did you say Parent Home!?"
"Yes..."
Richt can't hide his surprise.
I never thought the word "home" would come out of Rosé's mouth.
Both my cooking thoughts and what I was about to talk about disappear from my head.
So much shock.
"... but you've been dead for a hundred years, and I'm sorry if I told you, but you don't even know if you have a home?
"... it is. I really wanted to make sure."
While shunned by Richt's words, Rosé communicates her thoughts honestly.
A hundred years isn't that long, given the vampire life.
I mean, if nothing happened to Rose's family, she'd still be living in that house.
According to Rosé's parents, if you live secretly in the back of the mountain, you're likely to be alive.
"Well, I hope you're doing well. If it hadn't been a hundred years, your father and mother would be delighted."
"Yes! So what, would you let me invite Mr. Richt?
"... to?
Richt's hand stops again as he was about to return to his meal.
My name was called clarity, not misheard, etc.
If I were to bother inviting you to my parents' house, I would normally choose Aria, my own husband.
Richt's head, which had been floating on vacation for a long time, hangs like a spider's nest with one word of Rosé.
"How could you...?
"Because Mr. Richter is the benefactor who brought me back to life... and wants to introduce you to your father and mother. No......?
"No...... not"
Rosé turns her anxious gaze.
Bad touches for what Rose is really thankful for.
When it was seen with this eye, there was no option to say no to Richt.
Richt would be happy to be invited (?) because we cannot let this favor go.
"For once, I'll ask you, your father and mother aren't so scared...?
"That's okay! They are very sweet people, and if you tell them about Mr. Richt, they will definitely welcome you!
"Right. Thanks."
Phew - and a breath.
Four days from here is going to be a pretty full day.
Chance to deepen rapport with my buddy Rosé.
It's also unusual for Rose to ask someone else for something, so I was just a little happy.
"With that said, am I the only one inviting you to that home?
"No, Mr. Dorothy is inviting you too"
"Oh, really?"
Richt was mistaken if it was just himself, but he didn't.
Feels like I ate a shoulder watermark.
But on the contrary, it was comforting to think Dorothy was there.
"I'm due to leave tomorrow, does Mr. Richt look okay?
"Oh, I'm fine. Be careful not to stay up late."
"Oh, it's not Illis."
Rosé laughs to collapse.
Here.
Finally, Richt was able to get back to his meal.