Before he comes back with anything, we'll continue our conversation.
“It's ridiculous that people who can see things astronomically still hate their brothers. There are many ways to rule the country. If neither of you can cede the throne, then we'll have to play distributive politics... Anyway, please grow up quickly."
The momentum seemed to burst into anger earlier, but it seemed to calm down a little after seeing me talking lightly.
Even though we have the ability to solve problems properly, it's a waste to be in this place. Viktor stretches more.
... if I say that, I'll be able to say "Who is it?" again.
"Do you mean I can be more forgiving to him?"
Well, that's it.
I answer with a smile.
Vian is the type who hides his feelings in his heart, but Viktor is the opposite. An ambitious artist who involves all around him.
But, well, I'm relieved that you're back with me.
"Oh, I'm going to go find Maddy today."
"Today!? When did you decide?"
Calmly say “now” back to the loud Viktor.
We must find Maddy and help Rio as soon as possible. Make decisions and act quickly.
"Right now.... I told you I was coming too."
“I don't care if you come or not”
"Fuck you, you're really cute."
A little twitching on his cheek, he looks down at me.
They just hate it when they sell it to Viktor. She's not the type I hate the most.
"All right, get ready to go."
That's what he says, and he sighs small.
Eh, will you come?
"I'll be fine when I get back from other business."
I can picture the people around Viktor in trouble.
Ah, and can I take the other boy with me?
“Is it useful?”
I raised my mouth to Viktor with a strange expression and said, "Of course."
"Well, if you trust him, he'll be fine."
Oh, that's a good word.
The prince of Laval can trust you... Viktor can see it!
"What are you sneezing at?" It's creepy. "
... I'd like to retract the foreword.
"Ah, what do you say to those old people?"
Victor is the only one who can say anything about Grandpa and the others.
Isn't it okay to go on another expedition?
"... I'm sure you'll miss me." I like you. It's nice to be loved wherever you go. "
I was surprised by what Viktor said.
"I can't believe I'm so liked by my grandfathers..." I'm so glad you're on a happy path and I'm so glad you're out of the country.
But the nature of being loved is like being a saintly woman.
When I say so with displeasure, Viktor says, "You are far from being a saint."
"Really!?"
Viktor is a little puzzled by my cheerful voice. I'm sure you meant to say it in disgust.
"That's a great compliment!"
"That's weird.... he's either a saint or a wise man, isn't he?"
With much joy, I didn't hear what Viktor said.
After all, I'm on the road to being a bad girl!