Rosa stopped Jared at the end of the meal.

"Tomorrow, Wahash wants to talk to you. Can't we make some time?

"I'm sorry, but I say no - auntie"

When Jared could say no with an extra word, the ambient air froze.

And

"... Pfft, Pfft"

First, Yenny blew it small. Then, Olivier, even Trane laughs.

"-No, don't..."

I was stunned by the exact word, saw Rosa with no words, and also blew out the pufile I had endured.

If Wahash is Jared's grandfather, Rosa will be Liz Murphy's sister. I mean, for Jared, it would be a distant aunt of the year.

But are you happy that a woman around the age of twenty is still called an "aunt" - no, that's not true.

"Hey, you guys - more than anything, you treat me like an aunt... Whoa, Pfile! Don't laugh till you do!

"Sorry...... heh haha"

A blood vessel floats on her forehead in a pufile that doesn't look like Rosa was staring at or reflecting on her.

My face is also red just saying I'm obviously angry.

"Well, you did, Rosa will be an aunt if you're going to be your brother's mother's sister - heh, heh, heh"

Olivier and the others nod at Yennie's words, which he can't even laugh at.

"Then should I call you Auntie too?

"Stop it, stop it! No matter how blood-blooded my aunt is, I don't want her to say it in words! By and large, aunties are not as old as words! If I treat my aunt, what happens to Olivier Alway there! Aren't you older than me!

"- Ah?"

"Sorry for the silence."

It was Rosa who pulled Olivier aside, but she instantly apologizes because she heard a voice so low and intimidating that she didn't think she was an aristocratic maid.

Even if I turn to my colleagues to ask for help, my voice feels betrayed by a boy with water hair who is pushing me to death but is still laughing.

I swore to my chest that I would pay you back one day.

Hannellone and Almeida watched the Rosas like that cheerfully, and Glass Cherry Blossom showed interest once, but was now obsessed with post-meal desserts.

"Oh, my God, Jared Murphy... because of you - stay on the table!

Rosa bites Jared, who seemed to enjoy watching what happened.

Nevertheless, he also had inner relief.

I'm too sorry to be treated like an aunt, but if you're referring to yourself as an aunt, I also think you might be acknowledging Wahash as your grandfather.

I don't know what you mean, but if you haven't been completely rejected, I'm a little relieved.

My father asked me about Liz Murphy, who was not remembered, but I knew how much I loved him from words and expressions that spoke of the past.

I don't know why I haven't seen Jared for a long time, my grandson, but I felt that my father recognized him as a family.

As for Rosa, she also fought Jared, and she hasn't settled, but she doesn't have any bad feelings. There is unacceptable resistance to being a nephew of near age, but it's not that I don't like having blood ties.

"Relax, auntie"

"- Kill him!

Let's correct it. I still have bad feelings.

Rosa swore she would absolutely cry about her sister's son treating her aunt towards a woman younger than her fiancée.

"It's time to stop. It's fun to make fun of Rosa, but we're not talking about it."

I'm still smiling, but Olivier's in the middle of something.

Rosa took a deep breath to contain her anger and Jared also replied to her fiancée's words.

Anyway, my father wants to talk to you.

"I have nothing to talk about."

"Is that all right?

"Is that okay, what?

Refuse - but obviously Rosa couldn't find the right word for Jared not trying to engage with Wahash.

Turn off your smile and watch the voice of other faceted Jared's rejection.

"It's your grandfather."

"Maybe. But you don't care about that."

Maybe I have something to think of Wahash to be Jared. Or have you just not been able to accept the presence of your grandfather, who is still too hasty?

At least now Jared doesn't seem to be going for Wahash.

"Jared, are you sure that's all right?

"Olivier, do that..."

"I know it's me, but I'm still your grandfather. Mother, is Liz Murphy your father?

Nor does Olivier have anything to think of at the top of the assassination group targeting himself and his mother. But that's all there is now. The other day, in one of Dolph Ein's cases, I found out it wasn't Wahash who was leading Vault Toyfer as an assassination group. No, Wahash was also moving as the head of the organization, but not a villain like Dolph. I can't even call him a good man.

Above all, Pfile and Rosa, who have raided directly, live together, not to mention being angry at Wahash.

The culprit, Cornelia Alway, will be captured and will never see him again. It's over now.

Olivier therefore wanted Jared to think more before coming to a conclusion. I don't mind rejecting it. However, I can't help but hope that you will give me an answer after thorough consideration, without becoming emotional.

"Rosa, suddenly you can't. I don't think Jared needs time to accept it."

"Right. All right, I'll tell my father that too."

"Do that for me. Speaking of which, Jared. I have business tomorrow."

"... Yes, my stepmother called me"

When Jared broke up with Luther and went home, he had received a letter from his stepmother, who had become his mother's regular room, saying he wanted to talk to him. Jared, who admired his mother-in-law for treating him like a real son after his mother's death, wrote to him to ask him immediately.

"If I had an appointment, it would have been the only one. Just ask from me, too. I want you to meet Wahash once."

"I'll think about it."

"Please. And Olivier, Yennie, Wahash is calling about you too"

"Me too?

"What do you mean, Rosa?

"I don't know the details, but the Duke of Alway, Baron Dowm - my grandfather wants to talk to me."

I can't hide my surprise that Olivier and Yennie were also called, not just Jared.

We didn't mean to be irrelevant, but we didn't expect to call ourselves from Wahash. Turn it over to the Duke and Baron, etc.

Olivier thinks. Maybe Baron Daum knows everything, too.

That's not just Jared's origins, but why Liz Murphy had to die -.

Thinking about it, Jared could eventually find out the truth about her mother's death. To Olivier, I was so terrified that there was nothing I could do about it.