He continued the uninterrupted chatter of things that don't get bumpy, bumpy, and exhilarating. Each other's favorite flowers, favorite colors, favorite dishes - careful not to make the wrong choice of topic, it was just a non-obvious topic, but feel like the distance has narrowed just a little.
During such a conversation, Fujiona raised her face. And shudder with a trembling voice.
"Lienhardt......"
"To?"
As Diona shrugged her ears, she gradually heard footsteps. The door slowly opens when I wonder if that footsteps stopped in front of our room. I was standing ahead of you in the
"Diona!"
It was Mr. Leenhardt, who sweated on his forehead.
Side by side with Diona with an obviously relieved look, I rise to exit. Mr. Leenhardt, who found me, opened some of his eyes to see if it had been unexpected, but immediately bowed his head towards me.
"Laura Sense, don't bother, Smitty"
I guess I rushed, it was a breathless and exhaling apology.
"No, because I just stuck my neck in it"
Never mind, if you laugh, Mr. Leanhardt looks up. The expression was slightly softer than the earlier chopped look.
Thank you again.
"No, no. I was just chatting."
Though shaking her head, Mr. Leanhardt looks unconvinced. Honestly, it's still not clear what the relationship is between the two in front of you, but from this series of words and actions, I guess Diona is important to Mr. Lenhardt.
Before I could bow my head any further, I rushed to the door early enough to exit.
At least as soon as possible, there may be something I would like to tell Mr. Leanhardt from Diona. I'm sorry I had to let you take the time for such an exchange.
"Well, then I'll be excused."
Speaking up and glancing at Diona like that, she broke her hips wide with a tearful look on her face - I guess I was relieved that Mr. Leenhardt was here.
I felt like I had just a little touch with Diona, who was not a heroine.
Returning to the mixing room, the childhood maid and juniors were surrounding their desks and enjoying tea and cookies.
"Ah, Laura, welcome back!
"I'm home.... that cookie and tea, what's up?
To my question, Iris answers with a smile.
"The basilio brewed the tea -!
Seeing Mr. Basilio in the wake of the words, he was smiling lightly.
"My parents just sent me tea leaves, and I was going to hem it for you guys"
Mr. Laura, please, and I'll get you an empty teacup and make you some tea. Fluffy and refreshing aroma tickled my nostrils.
Sweet for your words and a sip of tea. Honestly, I don't have enough delicate tongues to tell the difference in taste, but I always felt different from the tea I drink in Wang Du.
Anyway, what I can tell is that I prefer this tea.
"Yum!"
"Good," Mr. Basilio smiled if he put his thoughts honestly into his mouth.
"Mr. Basilio, you know a lot about tea leaves."
Heh to Lukersch's words, and I see Mr. Basilio again. Then he opened his mouth as he cleaned out the teapot.
"I've been studying for a time, thinking about when I couldn't be a conditioner. Because the ability to discern herbs can be used to discern tea leaves."
I've heard before that he also has knowledge of poisonous grass, but Mr. Basilio seemed to be exploring various paths. Gentle and serene, he has more realistic thoughts than anyone else.
"I know a lot about basilio."
"Hey, it's amazing"
Lukersch, Mr. Basilio laughs embarrassingly once again as he nods face-to-face with Iris. I opened my mouth to the silence that fell in a calm atmosphere, now concerned about the cookies the three of them were eating.
"What about this cookie?
"Mr. Iris brought it to me"
Next to Ms Basilio's answer, she breasted as Iris was somehow proud.
"You bought it somewhere?
"Hmm, Leanhardt made it for me"
The name that came up belonged to an unexpected person.
I shrug pompously as I recall Mr. Leanhardt with his earlier chopped look.
"Wow, you have clever hands."
Surprisingly, if you say so, it's rude, but honestly I never thought Mr. Lenhardt would make a treat.
Imagine Mr. Leanhardt and Iris lining up in the kitchen together - and, uh, the memorabilia Diona told me goes through the back of her brain. My brother said he made cookies for me, but would all the people of Lustu be clever with their hands or something?
Ask Iris the questions that have arisen.
"Hey, Iris. Are you good at making cookies, too, Mr. Sieg or Mr. Leon?
I just thought it was something that snorted a lot of momentum.
"Wow! We're both too clumsy to talk. Yo!
Haha, I laugh and put my neck around Iris who answers instantly. If you believe Iris's words, who is the brother who makes cookies well?
What floated behind my brain was the figure of the five people of Lustu whom I know, whose eyes are exactly the same color. Iris, Diona, Lienhardt, Sieg, Leon......
Mr. Sieg and Mr. Leon, and Diona, said today. I guess those three have blood connected. Mr. Sieg, in particular, matches Diona's appearance characteristics.
Mr. Leenhardt was called a teacher by Iris and Sieg, so I thought he was the teacher who taught them the knowledge of conditioning and so on.
(Not all the people of Lustu have the same eye color, maybe all five of them have blood connected?
I just assumed that the color of those rare eyes was the hallmark of the people of Lustu, because all the people of Lustu I knew had amber eyes. There was no such setup in "Last Brave," but I also never remembered the particular catch that it would now be about the difference in setup from the game.
Could the “brother” that Diona baked me cookies be Mr. Leanhardt?
(I know about heroin. It bothers me, but there's still so much I don't know about Diona in this world...)
It wasn't Diona smiling beautifully in "Last Brave" that came to mind - it was Diona with an earlier crying look on her face.