In the center of the terrace was a marble round table, and on the table was a variety of confectionery and tea sets thought to have been brewed.

And there are two more women sitting around the round table. One is a small beautiful girl with a cheek cane and rugged eyes on her fluffy golden hair up to her waist. The other was a silky black hair tied to a smooth stretch of spine in front of her, and her cool cut eyes were silver-colored neutral beauty.

"Ritchie, who is it? The plain daughter of your dick."

Miriam was stunned by words she didn't think came from the beautiful girl in front of her.

"Nh, if you leave, you'll have a bad mouth. This is Millie. Daughter of the Marquis de Caparoni."

My name is Miriam Farina Caparoni.

Miriam played cartesy again.

Oh, the Fell boy's daughter. He already has such a big daughter. "

"Ah! Isn't that too plain for Fel's daughter?

"Hmm, eyebrows and eyes are the same color as Fel, and nose looks just like Anna"

"Indeed. If you look closely, it looks like Fel and Anna."

The Marquis de Ferdinand Rossi Ruizi Caparoni is what they call Fel. I call Anna the Marquis of Tatiana Gaetana Caparoni.

I am Miriam's parents.

I wonder if these people are younger than your father and mother.

Beatrice smiled gently at Miriam with an unexpectedly strange expression.

"Ufufu, I know your parents well. I got very noisy when you got married. Something like a beautiful couple of centuries old..."

"When my father and mother got married... excuse me, but aren't you all born yet?

Miriam answered the question and the three of them blew it out.

"I'm sorry, right? Our time is stopping, so we tend to be seen young."

Beatrice smiled as she opened the fan with her mouth open.

"You haven't introduced them yet. This fluffy blonde daughter is Valeria, and her dark-haired ears are Eleonora. You knew about me, so you've heard of my name.

"Yeah, yeah. You are the witch of the tree sea, Valeria, and the witch of the end, Eleonora."

"Ouch! I don't really know."

That way, Valeria throws a piece of baked confectionery into her mouth with her elbows on the round table.

(Well, this beautiful girl is ruined...)

"You thought the beautiful girl just ruined it."

The three laughed even more when they saw Miriam stretching his spine at Valeria's suggestion.

"Leah's ruined a long time ago. Never mind."

"Yes, if you were more gentle, you'd be as cute as a doll. It's a waste."

"Er... manners and words. I hate being hard. That's why I usually drag them into the tree sea."

"Um, we're off track! You seem to be the same age as me, but isn't it?

When the three of them looked at each other, they saw Miriam in the atmosphere of saying, "Ah."

"Hey, Millie is also studying kingdom history. Do you remember the three witches in the preface?

"Of course, thanks to the union of the three witches, we can live in peace."

"I see. So, what else do you know about these three witches?

Miriam remembers the history of the kingdom he learned from his tutor.

"In order to maintain the boundaries, you have been living in the royal palace, the tree sea and the valley, and have inherited their names from generation to generation."

When she answered, Valeria put her hands on her head and Eleonora smiled with her nose.

"Buboo! Half incorrect!

"Huh? Which part...?

"Um, actually, we're not replacing you. The time of the flesh has stopped. There was a scripture, too.“ Engraving the Eternal Time. "

"Yeahhhhh!

Valeria laughs when she looks at Miriam, who surprises her too much.

"Ahahah! It's like a fish waiting to be fed! Millie!"

"So, how old are you?"

"Oh, it's against the manners to ask the lady how old she is. But it's okay, I'll tell you. I'm 821."

"I'm 817."

"I'll be 820."

"It's confidential, so don't talk to anyone else. And this is the most important thing..."

Beatrice approached Miriam with a smile.

"What an 800th anniversary this year."

Beatrice puts her hands on her cheeks and leans back happily.

While confused, Miriam calmed down a little and said, "I don't care about the last information."