How About a Refill? ~The Elegant Tea Party of the Grand Witches~

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Entering the room, Miriam lurked in the shadows with Robin in his arms.

Drop your gaze on Robin as he slept in his arms.

From the hallway I was in earlier, I heard a beep and a sword and sword meeting.

It was quite a commotion, but Robin doesn't seem to wake up at all because he's sleeping with medicine.

I thought I had to protect Robin in the unlikely event, and I looked around to see if there was anything that might be a weapon, but it was dark and I didn't know.

She weighs a lot when she is 7 years old, and when she falls asleep, her weight increases even more.

Honestly, it's impossible for Miriam to hold onto something that hasn't been heavy before.

Miriam sits Robin against the wall looking for a light anyway.

Fortunately, I found an oil lamp on a nearby shelf and lit the fire.

"I'm glad we found the lights for now. We need to find something to be a weapon..."

Take a look around the room. Is this room relatively small compared to the one that was being held captive?

A chest and sofa set with low and gorgeous decor inside, followed by a fireplace on the walls.

Since it is summer now, there is not a single ash falling into the fireplace, but there is a neat line of fire bars, firecrackers, scoops, etc.

"Fire stick... that looks like a weapon to me..."

Miriam takes the stick. The iron that I touched for the first time is a little heavy on Miriam, and it's going to be hard to swing around, but it's going to be as powerful as that.

"Alright...!" Grab a little bit of energy and squeeze with both hands. Sit back down with Robin sleeping.

"... Emilio. Am I worried about you now? I was supposed to welcome Emilio back with a smile...."

I remember the smile of the lover I dropped off this morning. A low but reassuring voice, a big hand that gently wraps it up, and sometimes a hot gaze...

I can't remember. Miriam's heart grew thinner and thinner. Sometimes I've been watching my face ever since I woke up at this mansion, and my anxiety is peeking at me.

"I can't. We have to stay strong."

Fully shake your head and squeeze the burning stick in your hand again.

It was then.

--------Rattling! Bang!!

More noise from the room. Then, I felt something on the other side of the door and feared Miriam's back.

(Someone's here! What should we do?

Miriam's eyes seeped with tears of fear. I can see footsteps coming towards this room. Did you put your hand on the door knob? There is a sound of opening the door.

(They're coming this way...!

Miriam glanced back at the sleeping robin for a moment and dropped the light on the oil lamp, chewing his lips tightly and staring at the door.

--------Ki...

The person who opened the door crossed the lamp in his hand and looked at us.

Millie!

Miriam raised his face as if he had been hit by the voice.

"Millie! Ah! Found it, my angel!

What came in was Miriam's walnut hair, Hazel's eyes, and a black cape on a black knight's dress.

"Father!!

Miriam stood up staggering and jumped into his father's chest.

"Father! Father...! You're here to help! Thank you!... I was scared."

"Oh, Millie! I'm sorry I'm late. Well done. Are you hurt anywhere? Show me your face! Emilio and Leo are already outside the mansion."

When Ferdinand made sure Miriam was safe, he gently wiped the tears with a handkerchief that came out of his pocket.

"Father! Please help His Highness Ivan! We're fighting outside in this hallway right now! Some of you said that silver-haired jill! You missed me and Robin here!

Hearing the names of Jill and Ivan, Ferdinand frowned for a moment and looked up at heaven with a complex expression, "Hmm", but with a wish from his beloved Miriam, he turned towards the door to the corridor.