"Liliner, Ars is sending you a letter."
"Thank you, Clarisse.... what's the matter, just stare at me?
"No, I've seen it again and again, but I'm surprised because I've never seen such a piece of paper before. It was my perception of paper as parchment."
"Fufu, so am I, Clarisse. This paper was invented by Ars himself. It's amazing."
That's right. Still, Arus wrote a surprise, didn't he, Liliana? It's amazing how many times you have to write to Liina-sama when you go to war. "
"That's right. When I married Arus-sama and went to the battlefield immediately, my chest was about to rip open. However, I am very relieved that Arus will write to you like this."
"I'm glad you're here, Lillina. So, may I ask what this letter says?
"Yeah, hold on, Clarisse. Oh, this paper has flower patterns, right?
"... it's true. No, wait, Liliner. Is this a real flower, not a painting?
"Huh? No way... Oh, look, Clarisse. Here's a sentence from Ars explaining this flower. It's called a push flower."
"Push flowers...? If you sandwich the flowers on Balkan botanical paper, you can dry them. Is there such a way to use it on paper? I'm surprised."
"This embossed flower is also beautiful. Let's take care of it."
"Do you like flowers by surprise, Liliner? The other day, I was sending a dried flower."
"It's a dry flower. You sent me some unusual ukulele flowers from Fontana. There's one here, but it's really beautiful."
"I knew that drying flowers would last, but I didn't think it would look so beautiful in a glass container like this. I knew that glass was just for windows."
"Me too, Clarisse. It's a series of surprises that I've never seen since I've been here."
"Absolutely. I was surprised when I first heard about Lillina's marriage, but I'm glad you're here, Lillina."
"Thank you, Clarisse. It's one of the reasons I feel safe that you're taking care of me. Thank you very much."
"Yes, I'll take care of it. Say, Liina. Haven't you read your letter yet? I'm going to read it and write you back."
"I see.... eh? Is this true?
"What's wrong? Did something happen?
"Yeah, yeah. Among the opponents Ars fought was a warrior from further east of the Great Snow Mountain. It was really there, the Far East."
"No way. I hear that the Great Snow Mountain is a mountain that humans cannot cross."
"But it says Grand is also a traveler from the east of the Great Snow Mountain."
"Mr. Grant? Uh, but I do make things in a different style, but I can't believe it... Are you sure you're the one from the far east?
"That's what Ars wrote in his letter. I don't doubt it's true from what's written."
"That Gran is from the east... But that might convince me that there's a lot of unusual stuff going on in this balkan. We talked about a lot of things that you can't see here in the eastern part of the country."
"This castle, this building called a windmill, glass, paper, it's just something everyone has never heard of, and maybe it is. But Clarisse, the paper was invented by Ars. If it's just a little speculation, you shouldn't say this."
"Okay, Lillina. I'm not listening to speculation alone."
"Please do. Now, I will write back when I have read this letter a little more. Would you please have paper and ink ready?"
"Yes, of course. That's right, Liliana. I would also like to tell you something, but could you add a copy to that letter?
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?
"Yes, one of the items Ars sent us earlier, about goats. Could you tell them that the goats are jumping on the roof of the house and everybody's in trouble?"
"Fufu. That will certainly bother everyone. I see. I will tell Ars firmly. Well, I'm going to focus a little on your letter. I wonder if you could leave me alone for a while, Clarisse."
"I see. Call me as soon as you can, Liina."
"Hey, Ars. There's a letter coming."
Thank you, Dad.
"What's going on? It's kind of dark, Ars."
"No, if it's true, I'm a newlywed. Why do I have to come here and write to my wife?"
Why is this really happening?
Well, the reply to the letter tells me that Lillina is happy with the gift.
But when it comes to goats, Miss Clarice is angry.
What should I do?
I was thinking about the future as I read the letter from Liliana.