"Gladys?"
Chiaran peered in from above, and his eyes met.
"Oh, Chiaran. Thank you. I think it's okay now."
"- Oh, good."
Chiaran quickly pulled out his hand, which was tightly fixed to me, as if in a hurry.
Whoa, what I've done is a total failure. What kind of harem play is a black boy's lap pillow that makes a serious boy touch his chest?
"Noah, I'm sorry, too.
As I look up, I just apologize to Pedro.
Wake up for now.
Oh, yeah.
Sit back next to me in a motion that didn't make me feel like I was a Veronberon until now. No, I wouldn't say thank you for letting a beautiful girl sleep on her knees, but please stop staring at her. My lucky skeleton is impossible!
"You're not allowed to drink alcohol outside your home anymore, are you?
"Yeahhhh!!!"
"Yeah, it's not. Because it's for you, right?
"Besides, it's better if people don't know that you're unusually vulnerable to alcohol."
"Yeah, absolutely. If you find out, whoever abuses it will get out."
Chiaran and Noah keep talking without me.
Abuse. Well, I know what you mean. There are people in every world who plot such evil against girls.
But it was the second time around, but I couldn't poison it. If alcohol is perceived as a poison, it is unlikely that I will be secretly consumed. Well, I'm sure the surroundings won't get depressed, so I wouldn't dare announce it.
Still, I don't know. I want to drink as much as I like.
"Ah, good idea! If only we had friends who could use magic, like Chiaran, Max, Sonia. If you can detoxify it, you can drink it even if you're weak, right? Yes, this solves the Lower House problem!
"No."
No way.
Both of them dismissed immediately.
"Sonia is the only safe choice."
"Is Max a Maximilian? You were next to Gladys at Lord Gideon's funeral, weren't you? Absolutely not."
"Eh, why!? Max, you can count on me. When I fell down in the open-air bath the other day, she rushed to help me. If anything happens, they'll do something about it!
"... an open-air bath?
Inspiring how Max could be relied upon, they ate somewhere else and held their voices together. Oops, we need to figure this out.
"I wrapped the towel properly. Max, it was hard for Oba and the others to hang it by mistake. You handled it so quickly and accurately."
……
I also tilt my neck to the two face to face with a subtle expression.
"In the first place, it was just about drinking alcohol. I don't know what the problem is."
If you're vulnerable to alcohol and you drink it with someone you trust, it's fine. Why are you safe? What are you talking about?
Chiaran answers with a serious face.
"I don't think you'll be alarmed by others. The problem is with our people. It's too much of an alarm."
"You really sucked back there, didn't you? It seemed like a cool, whimsical cat suddenly got suddenly defenseless."
Noah continued. I see, the analogy is easy to understand. If there is such a situation, you can immediately secure it with a tension explosion, and don't force yourself to defeat it, even if you don't like it.
Hmm, I mean, the problem is--
"Are you worried about the so-called 'momentum of alcohol' or 'getting drunk'?
――
The trouble of responding comes back to me. You speak openly to the two full-bodied 14-year-old boys. Anyway, she's a naturally rusty Oba.
I didn't have such an idea because I was strong in alcohol in my previous life. I hear you, but I had nothing to do with it. Especially the second perimeter, it was tightly guarded. I had never been treated like a woman in the first place.
But this time, it's definitely different. Besides, it's a super beautiful girl. If it becomes unconscious before and after, is there a high risk of such a feeling?
I wouldn't be able to avoid anything if I were to do such a dreadful thing in that drunk state. Not to mention, in front of people who do not forgive such a state, I will never. If Chiaran and Noah hadn't been together, they wouldn't have talked about the weakening (alcohol) in the first place.
So trustworthy people may certainly be troublesome for me. Well, I know it's definitely safe, so I can be alert. Those aren't the kinds of kids that have actually been proven.
And Chiaran says he's not even safe. From the soba noodles that handled me well even though I was in trouble.
In short, don't trust a man too much in that sense, even in your own family. Chiaran or Max, but they don't always respond positively (...) and (...).
I don't even know the psychology of a man. I wonder if I can't stand it anymore, and I'm going to pee or something? Do you have to be honest and accept the man's opinion?
When you get old, it's a lot of trouble.
Oh, but is it okay if you're saying that my color is growing well? Even if you have zero experience and no love brain, is it colorful?
"I'm sorry I made you say something that's hard to say. Thank you for your concern. Be as careful as you can."
"--ahh"
"Yeah."
I managed to convince them that they were clearly relieved. Yeah, I have a good friend. My life experience is extremely biased, even if it's a long time, so I appreciate you advising me on the slipping parts.
The first circle was karate pickled, and by the second circle, no one would come to the great prophet with erotic talk.
If you think about it, I might be completely ignorant. Where do people buy their knowledge in a world without magazines or the Internet?
"Next time, I'll be careful."
Noah mercilessly lowered the plate, laughing bitterly.
"... ahh, what a dessert..."
Savarran, who remained on the plate, stared with disappointment and dropped his shoulders. It was delicious, but I didn't eat half of it.
Noah, we're coming in.
Instead of the maid, Isaac suddenly entered the room.
"Grandpa?
"Miss Gladys, I heard you fell...?
When you come, look at me and make sure I'm fine.
That's right. If that young lady falls at home, it's a matter of responsibility.
"I'm sorry. I got a little drunk on rum with a hidden taste of sweets. Chiaran cured me right away, so I'm fine now."
I apologized politely. I would have to contact my guardian, Uncle Julius, so I answered honestly. Even if I call a doctor, I am in trouble.
"--I see... with sweets and alcohol... I'm glad it wasn't important."
With a couple of unscrupulous social resignations in his mouth, Isaac turned his back and quickly left the room.
I did see it then. My eyes were definitely laughing.
- He's noticing!!!
Unexpectedly stunned.
That's right, I knew Gideon, so it was possible!
I used to be a winner over drinks, but now I know it's Lower Door and I'm laughing inside out!!
Beyond the door, he trampled on the dungeon with his heart to a familiar child who would probably be chewing off laughter.
Chi, goddamn it, yawn!!!