"How could your master be so cute and young?
"I don't know. It's been like that since I met her."
A short time with Olivier at night, which is on the verge of becoming a routine.
The two of us are not married, but we try to make a small amount of time to have a conversation before going to bed. This was the time Olivier needed to know Jared rather than to know each other.
Yennie may or may not participate.
Jared realizes Yennie is hiding and imposing workouts, but Olivier isn't.
Did you ever think in the other day's battle with Rosa Lowen that Yennie was only allowed a minimal workout by her grandfather? But he seemed to be training to treat the sword better than that.
At the same time, Yennie is proud to know more about him than Olivier because he is Jared's cousin. At the same time, he doesn't have the sentiment that he has to know everything about Jared, and his thoughts about Jared are strong and obsessive, but his appetite for exclusivity is also thin.
Yennie herself has a verse that she hopes will put her love into Jared and take that thought. Regardless, if you can do it, monopolize it, even if you want to put your own love into it and get your love back, but you don't want much because you know you can't do it in the current situation surrounding Jared.
Jared wonders why that's so far away, but he couldn't tell me when he asked.
Olivier, on the other hand, wants to know all about Jared. And I want you to know about yourself, I have a strong desire to monopolize you. But I still know that monopolies are not possible because I grew up as a child of nobility. Therefore, I want a little time for just the two of us.
"I say cute to that, but Almeida has been alive for over five hundred years, so it's just useless to worry about it because it's out of standard with all sorts of things"
"Jared met as much when he looked like that one, didn't he? Um, we haven't been together for over a year and you didn't have a love affair or anything like that?
"I didn't have that feeling. I appreciate the fact that it was now my apprentice, but I was half forced at the time, and I couldn't afford to be emotional because it was all so harsh that I thought it was torture in the name of training. Of course, physically."
Jared's Olivier, trembling in retrospect, relieves herself from being noticed. But I can't feel safe. No matter how much Jared thinks Almeida is only a mentor, she's not.
When I talked to her earlier, she told me to tease her, "Make me a mistress," but I felt her eyes as the same woman that I meant it. It is obvious that other people think of Jared more than their disciples, and their hearts cannot be calm about the unexpected advent of rivals.
Young wins. No, I'd like to think you're winning, but contrary to your real age, that look about fourteen is against the rule.
If it is an obtainable technology if you ask me to teach, I would like to ask you to get down on your knees.
"I was heartily surprised that Almeida was here, but thanks to you, I could learn about Jared again. You don't talk about anything unless you ask."
"Excuse me. But I'm not hiding it. I don't like stories from the past."
It's not like Jared doesn't have a past he wants to hide. I just think you're afraid to reveal everything and hate me.
I did both bad and terrible things to live. People are killing too. Shameful acts were also repeated.
I'm not going to hide it, but I don't even feel the need to bother saying it - I guess that's a run.
"You said I looked into you."
"I remember you."
"But I only know your background clearly until I'm twelve. I've been able to look into my background since I was thirteen, but there's been over a year of blanks, and more importantly, I don't know if the information I've looked into is correct."
"I guess."
I don't remember Jared himself intentionally complicating his background, but Jared's background after the age of thirteen is apt for the sake of his tenacity with his father, his grandfather's thoughts, etc. Jared himself is the only one who knows the truth.
Even my trusted grandparents have told me only one stream. Maybe it's passed from my grandfather to Yennie or the Duke of Alway, but I don't mind because I don't even remember asking you to shut up.
From Olivier's attitude and tone, he assumed that he had only examined it himself and had not obtained information from the Duke.
"Me, I know it sounds strange, but I like you."
Jared stiffens after an unintentional confession.
I didn't expect to be able to share my thoughts at this time, and Olivier grinned bitterly at Jared just to be surprised.
"I didn't tell you all about my past, but if you think Jared likes me at all, I want you to tell me about your past."
"... Olivier Sama"
"I'm not asking you to tell me everything. It's sudden. But now, let me be selfish and tell you a little bit about your past."
It's definitely sudden, as Olivier said. I don't need to prepare my mind, but I'm not sure how I should talk.
But I don't have the option of telling her anything about my past here.
Then - you're going to have nothing in mind about Olivier.
Jared Murphy likes Olivier Alway. Her mother Hannellone, Trane, and Yennie for admiring and chasing herself.
"Until I'm twelve, I'll skip it, as Olivier looked into it."
"Bye -"
"Yeah, let's just talk a little bit about me."
Jared smiles at Olivier, who shines his eyes like a child.
And he opened his mouth desperately suppressing the bitter thoughts, anger, and grief that crept up at the same time as he looked back at the past.