At the sound of Uncleâs voice, I raised my head like lightning.
âUncle!â
Then I ran straight up to Uncle and kissed him twice on the cheek.
âWeâll be right back if you make trouble.â
âYep, yep! Then can Russphe go too?â
âSend him a letter.â
âMmhm. I will write it today!â
First thing after eating in the morning!
I put my hand around Uncleâs neck and excitedly headed to the dining room.
As soon as I went to the dining room, I was surprised to see a grandfather.
âHuh?â
My voice drew the eyes of the people in the dining room to me.
âWhy.â
âItâs Grandpa Cake!â
The one who brought a cake at Grandpaâs banquet hall wearing a very big hat!
Why is that grandfather here?
âWhat is Grandpa Cake, though.â
I stepped down from Uncle and pointed from the floor to my height.
âThe other day at the banquet hall, he made a cake this big and delicious. Isnât that right, Grandpa!â
Then the grandpa chuckled.
âYes, itâs a cake I made. I didnât know the Young Miss was there then.â
I didnât know it at the time because he was wearing a hat, but he had very wavy blonde hair.
âBut why are you here? Did you come to make a delicious cake again?â
âAhaha! Similar. Iâm also a member of the Valliot family. Iâve been here several times, but this is the first time Iâve greeted you. Greetings. My name is Rodrigo, Miss.â
At that, I put my hands together and nodded.
âIâm Aika de Valliot!â
âDid the cake I made taste so good?â
âYes! The cake was very tasty. The cream had a fruity taste and the chocolate was delicious. I liked it because it tasted similar to the cake Grandma Sophie made!â
âYes? Is that true?â
The grandpa made a surprised face.
Soon, his mouth was torn left and right, and the grandpa suddenly turned around.
âHoney! Did you hear? The Miss said it tasted just like the cake you made, Honey!â
H-Honey?
I opened my eyes wide again.
Grandma Sophie herself brought out the trolley with the breakfast menu on it.
âPlease donât make any loud noise in the morning. The Master and the Miss are also here.â
âAhem! Alright. But did you hear that. Hmm? Didnât she tell us that the cake tastes just like the one Honey made? We must have become soul mates now.â
âObviously, using the same recipe, wouldnât it taste the same? Get out of the way. Miss, today there are many dishes with lots of cream that you like. You can look forward to it.â
Grandma Sophie began to place the food on the table, using both yelling and sweet voice.
The grandpa kept talking to Grandma Sophie, while he was helping her to put the food.
Everyoneâs gaze looked familiar.
Except for me!
Even Uncle, who hates noise, stayed still today.
âSo, Grandma Sophieâs husband is Grandpa Cake?â
âYes, the two are married.â
Zenda said, putting a napkin around my neck.
My goodness.
The grandpa who makes delicious cakes and Grandma Sophie who makes delicious food are a couple!
Not only that.
Grandpa Rodrigo is also a disciple of Grandma Sophie.
Originally, the two of them were running the Evosophie Bakery together, but it was so difficult that only Grandma Sophie came to the Marquis of Leguier.
Although the Imperial Palace tried casting the grandpa over and over again at the imperial palace, he also said that the reason he couldnât go wasnât because he was cocky.
I heard that he always had to run whenever Grandma Sophie called, but he couldnât do that when he was in the Imperial Palace, so he couldnât go there.
But the grandpa told me that he ended up at Valliot Street because he was given a lot of money even after all the support.
âAwesome!â
Grandpa Rodrigo laughed out loud.
âThe Missâ eyesight is nice. We met when we were both 17 and celebrated our 43rd wedding anniversary this year. Right, Honey?â
ââŚIf you donât want to be kicked out, please be quiet and bring me some more food from inside.â
At Grandma Sophieâs words, Grandpa Rodrigo headed toward the kitchen.
âIâm sorry, Miss. Youâve been so distracted since morning.â
âNo! Itâs so nice to see Grandpa Cake again.â
Then Grandma Sophie smiled brightly.
When the grandpa was here, she kept frowning, though.
âStill, that old man makes a good cake. Since the Miss likes it, I will make sure he makes another one before he goes.â
âWow, thank you. Grandma Sophieâs cake is also delicious! And food.â
âItâs an honor, Miss.â
Yet as soon as the grandpa came out, Grandma Sophieâs face became coy again.
***
As soon as I got back to my room, I started writing a letter to Russphe.
Since Russphe said I could come hang out anytime, he wouldnât mind going anywhere together.
âSer. I hope every day will be like yesterday and today, right?â
âA day without danger?â
âYep. I ate a lot of delicious things. It would be nice for you to eat too.â
âIt doesnât matter because I share your feelings to some extent.â
ââŚâ
I stared blankly at Ser.
Ser, who had been hanging on to me all the time, got out of the way and was hanging on the table.
âWhy?â
âYour voice is very low. How did you do that all this time?â
ââŚâ
Ser suddenly twisted its body and covered its face.
In the book I read this time, I heard that those who have awakened from ancient relics donât usually appear, only appearing when necessary.
Ser was almost always showing up.
Of course, only in front of me.
And he always dangles from me too.
âSer.â
âHm?â
âDo you remember the past now?â
After getting close to Ser, many questions arose.
Since I couldnât go to Lepus every time, I wanted to find out more through conversation with Ser.
âWell, to some extent? Itâs getting clearer. I didnât think about anything when you were asleep.â
âI seeâŚâ
âStill, when I tried to think of it, it seemed that something vaguely came to my mind. Now, it feels like my memories are vividly reviving every day.â
I leaned closer to Ser.
âReally? How were you in the past?â
âWell, I didnât know it at the time, but it was a pretty boring life. I had a colleague who was always with me. Always wearing the same clothes, always moving at the same times, always doing the same things.â
âColleague?â
âA representative of God. Like me.â
Serâs gaze was aiming somewhere in the air.
As if it was looking into the very distant past it was talking about.
I mean, a certain period of time when it didnât have the look it has now.
âSer.â
âMm.â
âDo you ever feel like you want to be free?â
Actually, itâs been quite a while since we met, but itâs not that long when you measure it from waking up.
But I wanted to ask Ser for once.
âMe?â
They said that if the seekers, called Indagator or Indagatrix, let them go, they would become free.
If the seeker dies, that may happen, but if Ser wants it first, shouldnât I let him go?
Even if I canât see the future.
âYou wouldnât see the future without me.â
âRegardless of that.â
âNo, not really.â
I blinked in surprise.
I didnât expect it to say no right away.
âWhy?â
âDo you want to let me go already?â
âN-No. Itâs not that.â
âI like it now. It feels different every day.â
âYou like it?â
âHmm, youâre still young, so you wonât know well, but if I say I feel resurrected, you will know. When I get free, I can get out of this body, but I feel like dying again. I want to stay like this for a long time.â
There was no lie at all in its low voice.
It felt good to hear that it wanted to stay with me for a long time.
âI want to stay with you for a long time too.â
âThen why did you ask that?â
âItâs just! Since weâre friends, I want to know everything.â