The eunuch saw Niina turn that way, slightly reddishing her face, and the words Niina was saying came in.

"Huh? Who's Niina..."

Niina stretches her spine and faces forward and speaks out so as to precede Yuto's question. Yuto felt something shadowy that made him feel only slightly lonely on that look.

"As you know, I was raised with a father named Mattow, and as that father became an ally in promoting democratization, in a different situation from the children around me. I didn't when I was really little, but now I have permission to go out, and I have an escort to go anywhere. Oh, you're not dissatisfied with anything, are you? Because we know that's where we stand."

"Really... Oh, but you haven't been to school?

"I've never been there. All my knowledge and upbringing have been taught by the tutors. Besides, almost all of Miremar's higher education institutions were under military control, because they seemed different from what my father thought of education. That's why I couldn't even get to know my generation. I stopped seeing my friends when I was little..."

"... is that right"

"So I wanted to talk to those two escort girls as well as Yuto. Because it was so fresh for me."

"I see...... ok! I'll talk to Miho and Marion later. Oh, it's about those two. It can be difficult while you're at work, but if you get time other than that, this is how you can talk."

When she hears that eunuch's offer, Niina looks happy for the first time in her year.

"Really!? I'm so happy about that. Of course I can't say I can't, but I'd love to talk to you if I had time.... and actually some of the tutors I mentioned earlier were Japanese. He was a little different, but I've heard about Japan from him. Culture, mindset, Japanese schools. I loved that story and was obsessed with hearing it. So when I hear about Yukien, the first thing that comes to my mind is to hear about Japan! It was."

"That's cheap."

Yuto responded with a smile when she saw Niina shaking. However, Yuto wonders at the same time. That means Niina should know she's capable. In most of those cases, questions about the capable are often concentrated.

That's what happens to people who find out about heterogeneous beings like the capable ones. Because it's natural to get curiosity, interest, and fear.

But Niina seemed to have a thirst for contact with humans of her generation ahead of that. Niina's expression now on the evidence was the girl herself obsessed with what she liked.

"But Mr. Niina's in trouble, too"

"What?

"'Cause even though you're barely the same age as us, you have to worry about your position, right?

"I don't have a choice. It's my duty, too. Sure, I may have a little bit of a special situation with the other kids, but instead, it's less of a struggle, as opposed to not having a disability in my life. The reality is that some people in Miremar will also have trouble with tomorrow's food. So I swear to my heart that I will have to be of service to the people who live in Miremar in the future."

Blessed man stared at Niina's seriously turned face.

"... Something's amazing about Mr. Niina. I don't think it's my generation."

"There's nothing amazing about it. You might have been busy with my father's escort, too, but you saw a little of it, didn't you? the situation of this Miremar."

……

"I truly respect my father. My father always thinks of Miremar. And I love Miremar, too. So I can put up with anything. I want to study and contribute to the development of a country called Millemer, which my father paints in the future.... all my friends who only got a little involved when I was little were poor. The clothes I wear are always the same, and unlike me, there were plenty of days without dinner. But we were all so sweet... and we could all laugh. That's all the memories of my generation..."

This man... and Yuto think as he listens to Niina.

Niina stiffens her expression and stands in front of the reception room window as she rises off the couch.

"So I cannot tolerate the current corrupt military regime. Marshal Caliguda, who has no regard for the impoverishment of the people, and a man like Prime Minister Guaran who grabs that one stick."

The eunuch follows Niina with his eyes as he sits on the couch, haunted by her words.

(… Prime Minister Guaran. Niina doesn't know...... that its Prime Minister Gualan is likely Niina's real father......)

Yuto brings to mind the possibility conceived from Gaston's information and wrinkles between his eyebrows.

"My mother died when I was a little girl, but I have a little memory of my mother. He was very warm and smelled good. My father used to tell me what my mother was like."

"What was he like?

Yumen heard Niina looking out the window with a heartless or mindless voice.

"He was like spring..."

"Like spring?

"Yeah, yeah. No matter how hard it was to have my mother, it was as if there was hope that the grass would sprout from now on and the flowers would bloom. No matter how hard the situation, when my mother laughed, it seemed like the cold winter wind would turn into a warm breeze... When I heard that from my father, I was really glad to see that my father loved my mother wholeheartedly, even if I didn't dare. And when my father told me that Niina looked just like Thornain to my mother, I was so happy I hugged my father."

With that said, Niina gave Yuto a gentle smile looking back.

Yu Man also smiles back so that he is caught in that smile.

But Niina got a tough face to smear that smile with dark colored paint.

"... but his mother was also killed by the current military regime. when needy citizens began a campaign to ask the state for assistance."

……

"My father used to tell me that. My mother said she loved Miremar very much, too. And I think it came from then. My father's return began to slow down, and he worked so impatiently that he became more and more born. That's when, to be honest, I missed you. So I told my father everything I could. But now I think I know. When my father... when my mother died, what did he decide to do?"

Yuto erases his expression and looks Niina in the eye.

"My father gave his life to this mother's beloved Miremar."

Once again, Niina sat in front of Yuto's sitting couch and looked at Yuto with a well-postured and rinsed look.

"So I, and this Niina S. Hule, have also vowed to dedicate this self to this Miremar, following my father, Mattw Ness Hule. To make it a country that won't let you worry about dinner today, like the kids I played with when I was that little girl. After my father drove down parasites nestled in Miremar like Caliguda and Guaran, I'd be the pillar of support for Miremar."

……

Yu Man seemed to look at himself, and saw its contents, its readiness in the eyes of Niina, who looked farther away.

At first, I thought you were a selfish young lady.

But no.

This girl is fighting too. For the future of Miremar, this exotic land for Yuto. And to prepare for a tougher battle, which will come.

Accept your destiny by your will.

Yuto stared seriously at Niina, who suddenly turned away from Yuto a little shy. Then hold with both hands and mouth the drink brought by Arrowcowne, where the ice has already melted nearly half as well.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to tell you this story. Forget about it."

Saying so, Niina lowered her head gently. Yu Man waves in haste.

"That's not true. It's good to hear all kinds of stories. Besides, it's the same generation that we can talk about, I'm sure."

I don't know.

"That's right! Niina is also blunt because she has only grown up around her. So don't worry about it at all"

"Hehe, thank you, Yuto"

Yuto blushes on his face as if it were a clumsy way to follow.

"Oh, speaking of which, how old is Mr. Niina? Are you a little older than me?

"It's rude to ask a lady how old she is. And why do you think you're older?"

"Oh, excuse me! No, it's more solid than me, so I just thought... I have no other intention, forget it!

I think it was awkward, and Yuto becomes mundane.

Seeing the amusing trick of the blessed man, Niina unwittingly blew it out.

"Haha! I don't care about that. I'm fifteen, and I don't think girls my age are rude to be asked how old they are. You're already a really funny guy."

"Ha... Oh, well, you're the same age. Miho and Marion are the same age, so you have to feel comfortable."

"Oh, yeah, that's good. For a short time, I suppose, thank you, Yuto."

"Yes, thank you"

"Well, next time, tell me about school or something, maybe about studying"

"Ah, yes. But Niina might be more studying."

"Well, actually, I, because in the morning, four days from now, my father is going to follow me to America, and I'm going to stay and study at American universities. So I want to hear about high school that I've never been through."

"Huh!? Really? I knew it was amazing."

"That's where I'm going to be completing political science and economics, especially civil and commercial law. After that, I'm going to follow my father and work for Miremar."

"Heh, but I get it. Next time, we'll talk about school."

Niina laughs and nods.

"Oh, I guess it's just time we had dinner support. See you later, Yuto."

"Ah, yes. I'll be back in my room."

Niina stood up, even her abdomen with her right hand, whether it was Miremar's bow, picked the skirt part with her left hand and lowered her head deeply, so Yuto lowered her head anyway.

And Niina leaves the room behind first. Yuto becomes a serious face when Niina disappears.

"There are so many people fighting for Miremar... I..."

When Yuto said so, the presence of the enemy capable did not leave Yuto's head.