As a protest to your mother after she leaves, for now, if you know what I'm talking about, it's quick. If I don't switch heads, I'm going to die of embarrassment.

"It's a gift to Leonardo…"

Though I have managed to get there, Kara will look at me if I feel the confusion in my heart. Maybe I should explain it to you instead? That's what he's saying.

I nodded honestly. Hey, right now, I don't feel like we can talk in a cohesive way.

"Well, of course, Master Cristiane, the gift of this life is a clavat with handmade embroidery, so I think it would be nice not to kill it."

"It does matter there."

"Also, they are going to work in the royal palace, so if you want them to use it on a daily basis, we talked about having an outfit that is appropriate depending on your age and personality."

"But that's what we do, I don't know."

"Maybe I should talk to the store."

"Then Cristiane said she might be able to talk to you at the store here."

Kara and Emma will explain honestly from one to ten. Do you say you feel sorry or a little embarrassed when you do this?

Still, to me, which became increasingly red, Mr. Howard gave me a gentle smile that even my grandson would see.

"I see, that's a serious responsibility."

I nodded deeply and wondered if he had deepened the wrinkles in his eyes, and Mr. Howard slapped Don and his own chest to show.

"But if that's the case, I'll take care of it. We haven't had Dada deal with the Duke or his wife for decades."

How reliable............! Carla and Emma also said, "Wow!" "Good!," he cheers.

"I've already got it in mind when it comes to manners, don't worry. And then… Dear Leonardo, I would like to take into account your preferences and reactions."

Ms. Howard's eyes closed slightly as she gracefully touched the edge of her neat moustache.

"Miss Cristiane, may I ask you one question? Have you ever given Mr. Leonardo any other gifts?

"Yes, though."

"I hope you don't mind, but can you tell us what you gave us and how you reacted?

……

Embarrassed. I was secretly possessed.

But I also know what kind of gift Leo would be happy with is necessary information for research.

I had no choice but to hang on. I managed to tell them everything, including a story about Leo being bombarded with a handkerchief embroidered with the magic of recovery.

Mr. Howard enthusiastically "I see," he hammers me with utmost seriousness.

And it goes without saying that Carla and Emma were glittering beyond their eyes and listening to us.