"I also got all the information. I guess Victor also cares about his sister, who clearly behaves differently than before. Maybe it's time to call from him. He asked me about you."
"What, your brother?
Brother Victor and Al have a work relationship. I knew that, but I didn't think my brother was bothering to ask Al about me.
"Are you getting engaged to my poor sister like that and bothering her, because? It's definitely not what I want to hear, but that's the only way I can hear it, so Victor's refracted, too."
"No, I think my brother meant it"
Of Brother Victor, I'm supposed to be your shitty sister. There was plenty of chance I was listening for real.
"So, I said," Lili's such a cute, good girl, I hope you don't ask me anything weird. "
"It's..."
I'm glad you said you were a good kid, but come on. My brother would have looked subtle.
"Because. That's the truth for me. Oh, yeah, I said I was interacting with you about a letter, and I said, 'Is that sister writing a letter? There's no way it's autographed,' he was so stunned. I gave it back," Of course it's autographed, "but I was surprised that Victor's jaw was about to come off."
……
Previously, I didn't even want to write a letter or anything. Let Luke take the place and write only the autograph. That was normal.
Yet why did you intend to write autographs against Al without a choice from the outset?
I don't have to think about it. I already have the answer.
"Hey, Lili. You only wrote me an autograph?
Al looks at me with a look full of expectations.
"... that's not true"
I accidentally denied it, but Al didn't seem to believe it.
"Yeah."
"Well... it's only natural to write a letter."
"Yeah, that's right. Then why did Victor say that?"
"... because I don't have much contact with my brother. I'm sure he got it wrong."
It was merely a fact, but that's what I said, out of sight, and deluded.
Her face is red.
... I feel Al's gaze.
When I was feeling awkward, I heard this seemingly sigh.
"Both of you, come on, remember I'm here. That meaningless interaction, not for those who are being heard."
"What, I'm nothing..."
"Yeah? I'm glad you stayed in the air the whole time, huh?
"… Your Highness"
"I get it," Al nodded to Luke's frightened voice.
"Your butler's a loud thing, too, and shall we get back to it? So what I was trying to say was that Victor would be calling soon. It could be a big opportunity for you, so do it right."
"... Yes. Thank you."
"I hope we get along with Victor. I like him a lot."
"... Yes"
Replying again, Al has stroked my head with a good kid, a good kid.
"Oh, Al?
"It's okay. You're not a 'villain's warrant' or anything. I still listen to Will from time to time, but it just seems like he's talking about a totally different kid than you after all." Villain Warrant Lady "is my best, and my brother says he can't even hope to correct the irresistible sweetness. If that's you, I'd say I'm not. 'Cause you're hard working and cute. Certainly you may have been right about my brother before. But I don't know that, and now you're desperately trying to turn yourself into a better person. That's everything to me."
That's what I said, Al got up off the couch. I'm checking the clock. I guess it's time to go. It's been a busy day. I want you to be more, there's no way you can say my best.
"Al, its...... nice to see you today. I don't mind if you have a moment. Also, if you don't mind..."
"Do you want me to come?
"... Yes"
I got lost but nodded at his words. Al laughs happily.
"Yeah, okay. But sometimes you can come. I know you don't want to see Will, but as far as I'm concerned, I'm glad to hear that."
"So... I was wondering if it would be annoying to go to the castle"
"It's not annoying or anything for me to ask. Okay, next. Let's make a date first, as promised. Next, you come to my room. Isn't that good?
"... Yes"
"Glad to hear it. Will you be happy, too?
"Yes, of course."
I'm so glad it feels like he's special to be able to go on a date with Al and to be guided to his private room.
In reply to the affirmation, Al loosened his expression like a ho.
"Yeah, good. See you later. - I'm waiting for your special, autographed letter."
"Eh."
My voice is stuck in a conversation I've been told all along.
When he saw me turn bright red, he laughed contentedly, Al said, "Bye," and left my room.