After returning to the mansion for dinner, the pastime began.\n
While we were going to the village, preparations seemed to have been made perfectly, and the aftermath proceeded without delay.
I personally thought it would be good to play or perform with magic. Lisia looked at every pastime with interest, so I think it could be called success.
When the fun is over, all you have to do is sleep.
By the way, it seems that Lisia is leaving tomorrow morning as expected.
Tomorrow, after breakfast, Iâll give you a gift on your way home. I hope youâre happy.
The noon date failed, but Lysia didnât particularly care, and I can tell you that she managed to end up without any major problems today.
Although there is a small problem that I couldnât grasp Lisiaâs personality or thoughts at all. Given the high level of politics, ambition, itâs still likely that youâre not just a good kid. Well, today wonât be the only day we meet. I wish I could see her a few times and know exactly whatâs inside of her.
I turned my duvet to sleep in my own room.
At that moment, I was gnawed.
There was someone in the futon.
At first I thought it was one of the twinsâ pranks, but not when I look closely.
I have blonde hair and my physique is around tenâŠâŠ
No, this kidâŠ
âHow was it, Master Ars?
Definitely, it was Lisia.
I donât know why Iâm here, I donât know what the question means. Iâm confused.
âSurprised?
âOh, Iâm surprisedâŠâ
âRight. She looked so cute with her eyes open.â
and Lisia said so with a grin.\nIt wasnât the good-looking grin of the crowd that had floated since we first met, but now it was a mean grin that reminded me of the little devil.
To be clear, I donât know what you mean.
Think about what to do, rotate your head fully. I just thought Iâd just go to bed in peace today, itâs a total miscalculation.
âUh, this isnât Master Lisiaâs bedroom, is it? Could the minister have misguided you?â
âNo, Iâm not. I was properly guided to my room. And then he came out.â
My room itself isnât locked, so itâs possible to get in. Did someone tell you where the room was? Well, if you tell me you just wanted to see your face a little at night, youâll tell me.
âWhy are you doing this?
âMaster Ars is always calm and rarely changes his expression, so I wanted to know what he would look like if he were surprised.â
Am I the only one who feels unexplained?
No, you werenât like that, and I almost got stuck.
Looks like Lisia looked at my expression and guessed what she wanted to say.
She woke up, sat back on the bed,
âYou said at lunch today that you like kids who can talk for real, right? So I came here to talk to you alone. You surprised me.â
Thatâs what I said.
I hear the answer and regain some calm.
I didnât think you had any reaction to that response, but did it work unexpectedly?
âThatâs⊠thatâs something I should welcome, too. I wanted to know more about Lisia.â
It is not a welcome thing to say that you expose your nature from them. I donât know why I came to that idea.
In an earlier interaction, I found that by daylight, Lisia had made no mistake in the idea that she was showing herself well in calculations.
âOh, that kind of lights you up when they say that. I want to know more about Ars, too. Like, what do you think of me?â
âHowâŠ? \nâI have the stunt that if I look at someone elseâs complexion, I somehow know what emotion theyâre looking at me. The emotion that Lord Ars showed me when he met me was suspicious.â
If you look at someone elseâs complexion, you somehow know what you think.
The ability to be close to my appraisal?
Did you have such power?
Does that mean that she has completely found out what she continues to suspect?
âThere are things you suspect in the first meeting, well, yes. Because some people are more alert. Still, if you talk about it for roughly a few minutes, you can break your guard. But even though Mr. Ars talked with us for a few hours and even helped him solve the problem, his suspicions grew deeper. And at the end of the day, you asked me what I really meant. What does Master Ars doubt about me?
It seemed to me that I was in a hurry or frustration with Lisiaâs expression that said so. It seemed frustrating that I didnât move my emotions the way I wanted.
With my conversation skills, I guess Iâm just feeling like Iâm out and in a hurry because Iâve been liked by all sorts of people. Is that why you came to ask until you took the risk of exposing yourself to your nature?
This is my imagination, but I probably also went into bed and threatened to clear up that frustration a little bit.
âDear Licia, I have the power to deduce the abilities, aptitudes, and ambitions of othersâ
Iâve decided to speak out of the blue here. Licia told me about herself, but I didnât think it was only fair to keep quiet.
If sheâs going to be my wife, it wonât hurt to tell me.
I donât know if Licia believes it, but she has a slightly surprised look.
âMaster Liscia had ambitions far above normal human beings and high political talent, so she suspected that all of that behavior was probably due to calculations.â
âŠâŠ
Lisia will be silent for a while listening to me.
â⊠you have no doubt about that power. Itâs true that I have ambitions.â
âWhat kind of ambition do you have?
âThere is no ambition for a woman other than being seen by a man of status and talent.â
It would be excessive to say that it does not exist, but by and large it will be.
\nâ⊠ughâ
Lisia took a sigh of relief after leaving Arsâ room.
After that, Lisia smiles. Itâs not a smile I made to be seen often by others, nor is it a mean smile that floated on Ars. It was a laugh that had leaked naturally.
(I wonder what would make me so happy)
Yes, I asked myself, but I knew the answer.
I was glad Ars told me he wanted to marry me.
She has been favored by approximate human beings with her ability to deduce the emotions that are right for her and her ability to have conversations, her love in front of her.
It has been favored not only by adults, but also by men and women of the same age. I took that for granted.
Such Liscia had been continually suspected by Ars today and was intensely attracted to Ars somewhere in her mind as well as having impatient, frustrating and unconvincing emotions. Lisia still doesnât know who that emotion is, but she definitely wanted Ars to like herself.
Thatâs why I was told I was getting married, and I felt sexually happy.
(I was definitely told I was going to marry him, but he doesnât seem to like me. Iâll let you like it one of these days)
Because of her exposure to her heart, Lisia thought the suspicion cleared up, but she never got it to like her.
She didnât naturally have a sweet idea, such as getting people to like her by exposing her heart to it. I rather thought they would hate me. Still, I thought it was better than being able to remain suspicious, so I thoughtfully moved on to action.
Given that, not being hated is not such a bad situation. Lisia had taken a positive view.
(But the first array was a failure. I managed to misleadâŠâŠ)
The first array was diving into the duvet of Ars.
He wanted to see a surprised face. I was deluded then, but not actually. When I thought Ars was a sleeping futon, I wanted to dive in asexually, so I dived in. There was a feeling that it was bad, but I couldnât suppress it.
While diving, the moment Ars came into the room, Lisia cooled her liver, but she had some free time before she came into bed, so she managed to figure out how to deal with it.
By the way, I thought my surprised face was adorable because I meant it.
Remembering the smell when she dived into Arsâ futon and her face when she was surprised, Lisia went back to the room where she was supposed to stay today, loosening her cheeks again.