After that, we broke up, Cecil. I don't know what you said to Jill. But you did say something to Jill, Cecil. Maybe the same thing you said to me.

I don't know if it's because of that, but Jill tends to shy away from me just a little bit. It's not avoided, but just a little, I became hesitant to touch it.

It's not a mistake, and as an obedient, it's right.

"But it's also true that I'm not convinced."

When I slapped the table gently claiming to be so on the swell, Mr. Cardina, who was evacuating the cup and saucer, laughed delightfully.

I have a cup for personal use on my desk, but the vibration is overflowing with the contents. I'm not guilty of tea, but you won't mind seeing it a little worse.

"I don't know how Liz feels, but hey, that's the noble one."

I will shut my mouth to Mr Cardina, who speaks loosely of tea.

... Even me, I know. As strange as Ning Lo has ever been. I like it when you spoil me, and I've always been sweet, but I don't think that's a good idea.

But what I still want to be sweet is for real, and I want to be on my side.... but from you, Cecil, he still can't do that.

"Jill, you're gonna love Liz, but I think it's important that you can give her a hand."

"... whether Jill loves me is a horn, but... no, I don't think so."

"If you think in common sense."

She said straight didn't fit her mouth. Ms. Cardina, who is adding sugar again, showed an adult reaction. Other personnel, rather than feeling divided.

Because Jill is not here, I insisted that it was a women's talk and kicked her out. Isn't Cecil at your place? [M]

... I don't want you to be on my side, but unlike Mr. Cardina, I can't break it off. I don't think I can do that.

Jill has been on my side since she was a little girl, and she has come to share her joy and sorrow. You spoiled me, scolded me sometimes, protected me.

Maybe, I'm sorry, but I'm dependent. As a result of being too close, I could rely on it.

To me lowering my eyebrows, Mr. Cardina puts the cup on the table and puts both elbows on the table. With a chin on the back of his overlapping hand, with a frightened look to see something pathetic.

"In a way, Liz is cruel."

"... cruel?

"Jill, you too, Jill, but Liz, you too, Liz."

Sighed Mr. Cardina, gazing at me and then peeking into his eyes.... Mr. Cardina is a little scared because he seems to be kidding and poking at the core.

"Liz likes you, Jill?

"Well, I like it."

"If that's not as heterosexual, we should distance ourselves. On the contrary, Jill, because you're pathetic."

Then he adds, "Well, if you're heterosexual, you should keep your distance, but if you're aristocratic," Mr. Cardina flatters his shoulder. I can only complain with my chest about what Mr. Cardina said.

... Do you like Jill?

No, I don't know. I think it's important, and I think it looks good. When I'm on your side, I'm relieved.

You like that heterosexually, that's, I don't know. A different emotion from His Highness's. It's an emotion that can't be named, it's a mixture of peace of mind and trust, something else.

"... I don't know, mon"

"I'm not going to blame you, though. Ma, I think it would be good if we could keep our distance outside the polar theory. There are noblemen and mistresses and whores around, and there are people who hide and meet with civilians."

I hope you don't find out. I'll let Cardina squeeze her cheeks a little, who bounced out the conclusion that she had no body or lid, but I guess she's encouraging herself.

... I don't know if you like it. Maybe what Jill thinks of me....... if you just look at the behavior, maybe they like you a lot.

"Oh, yeah, Liz. You better not come to the castle for a while."

"Huh?"

To me working on the idea, I put it in my mouth, as Mr. Cardina reminded me. When I looked into my eyes as I looked up and peered, I smiled back at me, but with a smile that didn't see the underlying emotions.

"I'm telling you it's for Liz. or advice from adults."

"... can't you stay?

"Hmm, no, but it's not for Liz. You should stay home."

Reject me, that sounds like a worrying eye. It's just turning into something with a little trouble smiling.

"I can tell you this, Cecil... well, Cecil, you have no choice"

Oh man, I tilt my neck at Cardina who just says... Cardina doesn't give me back the answer. I just stare at me for not telling me with my eyes.

"Horns on the rabbit, you should stay home for a while."

"... Jill"

Jill stood a little further away when I walked out the door, pushed against the drawstring in a tone I couldn't tell if it was there or not.

It seems that there was a slight anxiety on her face, and Jill looks worried and peeps at this one. That look is what cares for the master. I don't see any more emotions than that.

... Jill likes me, or... even so, I don't know how. I don't want to leave, but I'm confused even if they dew my favor.

"Did Mr. Cardina say anything to you?

"... no. I'm just a kid."

Marquise and the others are acting rashly, I'm just a little caught up in being reminded.... aristocracy is a hassle at times like this, isn't it? Because I have an identity.

I just want to be on my side, and only children are allowed to be, and I get stuck with reality. That's sad.

"You don't want to grow up"

"... not many people would think so, but the time will surely be engraved"

"I know."

That's why I must be so anxious.