Well, what should we focus on today? Library or Prince. Which one or what? Well, I feel like anything. I will try to focus on Master Calci Rust. Oh, beautiful face. I don't know what I can eat to be such a beautiful white young man, though I can ask.

Good thing my fingers stopped suggesting ahead, too. I just exhaled in relief. Oh, we found an ice cream shop, open air sales. Ah. Shall I buy it? No, I think I ate it, too. Ansar is the one who remembers too many things. Master Calcirast looks up to the sky. Blue blue sky indeed.

I send an enviable glance at the brownness of the chocolate ice cream that my children flatter in their desire for snacks. Looking around, there are quite a few people eating, not at all.