âHeinri, acting cute is prohibited for the time being.â
âEh?â
Clean, cleanâ
I mentally washed my eyes to remove the bean pods from them. And, bling bling, my eyes sparkled! I tried my best.
In the meantime, however, Heinrichâs beautiful face was fast approaching me.
âSister, Iâm good at picking apples, so Iâm the coolest person in the world, right?â
I forgot my resolution in one second and nodded vigorously.
âYes! Of course!â
ââŚâŚOh my god, I am too weak towards Heinrich.â
How could I objectively catch the culprit?
But⌠If Heinrich really did thatâŚ
âIâll be the only one who can stop him.â
I had to fix it.
âBesides, Heinrich is a tricky kid! Such a character is not educationally correct.â
I said sternly with my eyes wide open.
âHeinri, I always say this right? I hate kids who do bad things.â
âOh, of course.â
Heinrich answered without a momentâs hesitation.
âThatâs why Iâm holding back bad things to be loved by my sister.â
âŚThatâs right. The Heinrich we see today had my influence.
Maybe he didnât do that because he didnât want to be hated by me. It would be nice if that was the caseâŚ
âSister.â
Then Heinrich leaned towards me and hugged me. He lowered his eyes that were embracing the cold dawn, and slowly closed his eyes.
âSister knows well, right?â
âYes?â
As usual, I stroked the boyâs hair that was as shiny as a snow-covered silver aspen.
Heinrich opened his eyes thinly and whispered.
âHow much I love you.â
ââŚâŚâ
It sounded more sincere because it was a confession where he couldnât even look at me.
âThereforeâŚâ
ââŚâŚâ
âI will definitely become a âgood Heinrichâ.â
Biting his lips, Heinrich whispered in a determined voice.
It was not a promise to me, but rather a strong commitment to himself.
âOur Heinrich. How great would it be if you did.â
Then Sislin wouldnât hate you, and you would only have a happy ending.
âHeinrich, do you know that your happiness is my greatest wish?â
I replied with a bright smile.
âI love my baby the most too!â
ââŚâŚâ
Heinrichâs face grew redder and hotter. Oh my, itâs going to explode like that.
âI know that well even if you donât say it.â
âReally? Then I wonât say it anymoreâŚâ
âThatâs not it! Say it as often as possible! Every day, every day!â
It was when Heinrich was shouting, âRevoke what you said about not saying it in the future, revoke it!â
A child as small as a baby acorn ran up and said,
âHeinrich, Miss Mislin is calling!â
Heinrich replied in an annoyed tone.
âWhy is she bothering me?â
âSome terrifying villain made all the apple trees in the orchard bald!â
Heinrichâs eyes narrowed, and his expression basically said âIâm that villainâ.
âIâll be back soon, so wait for me, sister.â
ââŚYes.â
Heinrich grumbled that it was bothersome, claimed the seat next to me, and left the classroom.
âWhewâŚâ
Only then did I exhale.
***
After a while, the next class started, but Heinrich did not return.
Well, it was the apple farm that Miss Mislin loved. Heinrich picked more than 100 apples from that farm, so he deserved to be scolded.
There were children like Julien who only took one.
ââŚBut he will be back soon, right?â
However, contrary to my expectations, Heinrich did not return, and I gradually began to worry as break time passed and the next class began.
âWhatâs going on? The questioning seems to be longer than usualâŚâ
Was there a reason to have such a long questioning just because he picked too many apples?
It was when I was deep in thought.
âLook at this!!!â
âOh, you surprised me!â
Suddenly, a large teddy bear brooch appeared in front of me.
âThe teddy bear is right in front of me.â
âHehe, itâs cute. Annette!â
The owner of the bear was Reina.
A 9-year-old child who awakened quite early and recently went to socialization training.
âIsnât this a cute teddy bear?â
A girl with blueberry-colored hair and eyes of the same color smiled lovingly with her eyes gently folded.
âLike a giant blueberry with a bright smile⌠Cute.â
The big blueberry, no, Reina put her hands together and said with a dreamy expression.
âI went to socialization training and got a present from Baron Bibibo! Heâs going to adopt me soon.â
âWow, thatâs great Reina!â
âIf itâs Baron Bibibo⌠Doesnât he have a good reputation?â
They were good people to be Reinaâs parents.
Although nobles adopt children from the Forest to set them up as trophies, there were many families who raised them with affection after adoption.
If itâs Baron Bibibo, Reina would be loved.
âHuh?â
The bearâs eyes were bright, and when I looked closely, I saw that they were made of sapphires.
âHey. Itâs very expensive. This.â
âHuh? Really?â
Reina looked at the teddy bear with a happy face.
Marianne, who was watching from the side, had just approached. She usually had a blank face, and she now spoke with her characteristic quiet face and tone.
ââŚA bear with this eye color⌠Legendary rare teddy bearâŚâ
âWow, I see!â
âChildren, donât you all know itâs a jewel?â
It seemed that the mystique of the âlegendary rare teddy bearâ was more appealing to babies than the capitalistic thoughts that jewels incite.
The children quickly gathered like clouds and congratulated Raina.
Robert, with wheat-colored hair and healthy tanned skin, asked;
âDid Reinaâs prospective parents give you a present for the first time?â
Reina shrugged her shoulders.
âThatâs right!â
âWow, thatâs a really precious thing.â
âYeah! Iâll cherish it!â
âIf itâs a sapphire bear, it should definitely be cherished. Hah. Thatâs two monthsâ worth of living expenses for the nobles in the capital.â
I nodded, thinking a little cynically.
Of course, there were things that were valuable even if they were not expensive.
For example, like this one.
I took a shiny, pretty apple from my pocket and smelled it.
âHmm.â
The refreshing scent of apples eased my tension and made me feel good.
âHaha. Itâs my babyâs first gift.â
I liked the feelings contained in this apple.
The pure and kind heart that picked the prettiest apple and yielding it without hesitation.
ââŚWhy did such a good and innocent Sislin have to suffer?â
It wasnât that Sislin wanted much.
It wasnât that he was greedy, wanting to enjoy something large.
All I wanted was for Sislin to come out of the dark cave and to live a normal life, just like the other children.
Not shivering in the cold and not sleeping. Walking under the bright sunlight.
That was it.
ââŚBut why is even such a basic and ordinary thing so difficult for Sislin?â
âSome people think unhappiness is the default.â
Misfortune was embedded in fate, so just being normal required a lot of effort.
I had seen people like that often in my past life.
To be honest, I also belonged to that kind of people, so I was even more concerned. I know a little bit about that kind of life.
âSislin is too young to get used to misfortune.â
A life full of unhappiness since birthâŚ
My heart ached as if it was on fire when I thought of Sislin, who must have suffered all this while.
ââŚâŚâ
It was when I was holding the apple and having gloomy thoughts.
âAnnette.â
A soft voice came from behind like a spring breeze. There was only one person in this world who called my name in such a voice.
I turned to the boy, still holding onto the apple.
Then, as if I was never depressed, I smiled warmly.
âSisl, thank you so much for the apple. You know, I think this apple is the prettiest in the world!â
Then, Sislin playfully curved his eyes, and his red, friendly eyes looked at me calmly.
The boy said to me;
âThen Iâll call Annette âAppleâ.â
âUgh, why am I an apple?â
I asked, and immediately realized.
ââŚâŚ!â
âDid he call me apple because this apple looks the prettiest in the world?!â
My face turned red because I was flustered. As expected, the obsessive Gwanggong sproutâŚ! He was saying everything despite being an 11-year-old.
I roughly stammered out gibberish .
ââŚIâm not an apple, I donât like any of it, so call me rambutan or dragon fruitâŚâ
When I attached some odd-looking fruit to it, Sislin grinned.
After clearing my throat, I quickly stored the apple away carefully.
Then I started thinking inside.
âShould Sislin be aware of the situation?â
Since, technically, this was something that happened to Sislin.
A little devil was trying to drive him out of this Forest.
âIt doesnât make sense that the party involved doesnât know. ButâŚâ
Wouldnât it hurt too much?
I looked at the boy, and recalled the slight trembling in my arms.
(TL/N: reminder, Sislin trembled when he faced the viscount.)
I couldnât predict Sislinâs reaction if I were to tell him the truth.
Then Sislin asked me first.
âDo you have something to tell me, Annette?â
âYes?â
He seemed to be keenly aware that I was hesitating on something.
ââŚOh, uh.â
âI have to say this. Please donât get hurt too much.â
I took a deep breath and quietly started speaking.
âSislin, listen to me. It is no coincidence that Viscount Puterio came here.â
ââŚâŚâ
âSomeone deliberately gave the Viscount your location so that he would bother you, as well as the location of the hideout to the madam.â