The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Anxiety of the gossip princesses, Lillinor.

Gray offered to give me a lift to the dorm, but politely turned it down because it was still bright, and the two had spoons of dessert on at the restaurant.

"Lily, you don't have to be any more troublesome than you think."

"Please leave me alone"

Olivia puts a spoon of ice cream in her mouth while smiling bitterly at Lillinor, who turns to her in a grumpy mood.

"Why don't you just leave me alone? My concubines' biggest rivals may fall off."

"You can't do that! Gray and Satella have to stay together!

"Really? For how many minutes does a concubine know a man named Satella?"

"They were always together. He was a sister and brother as close as he could envy from me. That's..."

Olivia narrowed her eyes to Lillinor, who was stuck in words...

"Is that anxiety of Lily due to Gray's sense of distance these days?

"Ugh..."

Lillinor gets stuck in words as she stretches her face to words that poke Olivia's steeple.

"It's not fake, but it's fine. I've always wondered about concubines."

"Yeah. It's not like it got cold or anything..."

"You're talking about the assumption that we're supposed to leave this world out of Grey's mouth once in a while, right?

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Olivia gently stroked Lillinor's head, nodding,

"I hope this happiness doesn't change now."

Speak your heartfelt words.

"Ugh..."

Finally, he smiled gently at Lillinor, who leaned down in tears of large grains,

"Right. I really hope it keeps going."

Olivia shrugged again.