Sohow managing to refuse my classmates’ lunch invitation, we joined up with everyone. Milfi and Aldin-sama were together with us too.
“What is this elegant-looking place...”
The schoolyard has already turned into a salon. There was a carpet spread on the floor and a tablecloth on the table. There were so familiar-looking adults at the seats.
“Otousama, Okaasama...”
I rember now. They are Milfi’s parents, the Duke Laurel couple. Milfi inherited her honey-blonde hair from her Okaasama, huh. Her Okaasama was a bit chubby, but she did resemble Milfi. Her Otousama seed like a gentle, brown-haired fella.
“You have worked hard, Milfi.”
“My cute Milfi, tell us about it please.”
Her parents talked to her while smiling from ear to ear, but Milfi was bright red and was unable to compose herself. She was taking glances at , so I sent Dirk a gaze to put down. Then, Milfi took my hand and pulled on .
“T, thithithithis, this is my friend Miss Rosharin.”
She stuttered. And grandly bit her tongue. However, this is just so unlike her.
“Long ti no see. Milfi... Milfilia-sama has been taking great care of .”
As I greeted them, Duchess Laurel grasped my hands.
“Eh?”
“You are Milfi’s friend?”
“Yes. I spoke to Milfilia-sama in hopes of getting along for a long ti before, but we have finally beco friends just recently.”
“Myyyy! Aren’t you glad, Milfi! You have often said that you want to get along with Rosarin-sama!”
“Okaasama!?”
“This child ans no harm, but her way of speaking is way too rough, so she often makes other children cry. You have been smiling at her even if she said sothing bad, so she was crying at ho because she wasn’t able to get along with you. I thought she has been in high spirits recently, so... I am happy for you... Milfi...”
Duchess Laurel embraced Milfi while crying.
“O, Okaasama...”
Milfi was embarrassed. In other words, Milfi wanted to get along with for a long ti ago? Oof, tsundere banzai.
“Duchess Laurel, I like Milfi very much. She’s a kind lady with a strong sense of justice. I am reserving the privilege to get along with her for eternity. Take care of , Milfi.”
“A, au... I, I... I also like you very much, Rosary! I, I will always be your friend!”
“Ehehe, gyu~”
I hugged Milfi tightly. I can’t get enough of her recent dere.
“Please take care of my daughter.”
Duke Laurel was teary-eyed too. Father approached Duke Laurel from behind.
“... Your friend?”
“Yes! Tousama, this is my precious friend, Milfilia-sama!”
“I see. Rosarin is a tomboy, so please do take care of her.”
“Y, yes!”
“My, oh my! What a happy occasion. Rosarin-chan also often spoke of wanting to get along with Milfilia-sama, didn’t you?”
“Yes! I am happy we got to beco friends!”
By the way, when did my Mother hear about that? O, oh well.
“Milfilia-sama, please get along well with Rosarin.”
“Yes!”
We joined hands on good terms. In the end, although I didn’t want to accept it, the royalty and the cheering party joined the Rosenberg-Laurel Ducal families lunch.
My cheering party, in particular, had brought chaos with them.
“Who was it, who brought the alcohol!”
Elf Chief-sama averted his gaze. The elves did too.
“Sorry... I tried to stop them, but...”
Son of Marquis Roswayde hung his head down.
“No, you have worked very hard, Son of Marquis Roswayde. Thank you very much. By the way, how free are you to co to cheer on?”
“......”
“......”
“... I participated thinking that you would be troubled by these fellas, but it seems it was unnecessary. I am going back.”
“Sorry, forgive , it was a joke! A joke! I got too cocky! Thank you so much! You have my gratitude!”
I desperately stopped Son of Marquis Roswayde who tried to leave.
“Although you and Fizz get along, why are you not calling him his na yet? Isn’t it too lengthy to call him like that?”
Then, the CRTM (can’t read the mood) man, Curtis, spoke up.
“N~ it’s certainly difficult to call him like that, but...”
“Call as you please.”
“Fizz-san, then.”
“Even though you speak to us without honorifics?”
“Curtis is Curtis, so it can’t be helped that you are Curtis.”
“The hell is that? So, what about Adeil and Hugh?”
“... You certainly started calling them without honorifics since who knows when.”
“A lot happened, after all.”
Truly, a lot happened, so I don’t care about honorifics now.
“... In other words, you don’t want to call like that, huh. I certainly don’t deserve such hono- “Fizz! I will call you Fizz! We are friends, after all!”
“... I see.”
Son of... no, Fizz, seed sowhat relieved. So he actually minded it, huh. Later, Dirk told that Fizz worried that I was treating him so distantly. I had no chance to change my way of addressing him, so I could only smile wryly.
Now then, the happy lunchti. I sat between Milfi and Elder brother, on top of Dirk’s lap.
“Milfi, this is my masterpiece!”
I let Milfi try my homade atloaf.
“Delicious! You really are good at cooking, Rosary!”
“Rosarin, I want to eat too.”
“ too.”
Aldin-sama and Pitch Dark-sama spoke up.
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