At the âDancing Ocelotâ when Daleâs shriek was shouted was some time after Kenneth lost sight of Latina.
Kenneth who noticed Latina searched the surroundings in panic but couldnât find her. Despite that he still had to deal with the merchant who was going to move the ingredients and such back to the shop after this. Thereâs also no way he could just keep searching.
Asking the few acquaintances he has in the East District for help, he quickly returned to the âOcelotâ.
He had to do the next best thing, telling her guardian.
âYeah. Iâm really sorry. As I was doing business, I took my eyes off her a little andâŠâ
Kenneth and Dale both, were careless.
Latina is an extremely clever kid.
Finally âSomething like this should be alrightâ. Which is something they couldnât deny had unconsciously crossed their mind.
This kid is reliable so she probably wonât wander around. In any case, it was just an adultâs excuse. In the first place, adults and kids have different viewpoints. The world that they originally view are different. Kids cannot be stopped by the reasoning of adults.
âNo, ah. It canât be helped. It canât be helped that sheâs become lost. AaaAaahhHh⊠If I knew this would happen it wouldâve been better to remember that Search speeellllll, me of the past who said it wasnât needed, apologize to Latina, sorry, sorryâŠ. no, thatâs right, itâs about Latina now⊠what do, what do? Yes, get, get out a request for the adventurers on the streets to search for LatinaâŠâ
âFor now, how about go looking for her?â
âThatâs it!â
It was savage but, Dale being disturbed to the point of being funny, actually made the surrounding people chill. Dale who was in complete confusion, was told about one of the things he should do, and immediately rushed out of the shop.
âUmm⊠Rita?â
âIn the streets, Latinaâs characteristics is seen alongside Daleâs guardianship so, if there was an idiot who wanted to lead her away, theyâll be stopped at the district walls. Even if sheâs lost, itâs around the East Districts safe area soâŠ. And if itâs that kid then I feel like sheâll be able to do something somehow but, I supposeâŠâ
After seeing Dale off, if Kenneth could see his wife, she was exceptionally calm. She looks to the regulars inside shop engrossed in chatter.
âTonightâs alcohol tab is free to those who join the search. There isnât anything as a reward even if you find her though. Even if you canât find her, come back before sunset. How about it?â
âWell, itâll do to kill some timeâ
âBuying a favour off that guy (Dale) isnât too bad eitherâ
Hearing Ritaâs words, the regulars say while standing up.
Latina is becoming a special existence even to the regular customers.
By the time Latina returned, surrounded by the East Districtâs kids, there was still some time before sunset.
âRita!â
Latina slipped past the door smiling and came rushing over to Ritaâs side but she suddenly stopped as if realising something.
âRita, sorry, for disappearing⊠whereâs Kenneth?â
âWe were worried. Let me see your faceâ
Says Rita pointing to the kitchen. To be honest, even Rita was fed up with her husband worrying for Latina to the point where he wasnât able to concentrate normally on his work.
She quickly headed to the kitchen. Taking a quick look at Latina, the pot Kenneth was holding dropped loudly with a âclangâ.
With her honest apology and her dispirited look, Kenneth couldnât scold her at all, who understood her own mistakes.
Just patting her head in relief.
âItâs good that youâre safeâ
Kenneth carried the dispirited Latina and went back to the shop, where unexpectedly a lot of kids were looking up at him.
âWhat?â
âIt seems that these kids brought Latina all the way hereâ
Said Rita who had talked to the only girl.
âWell there has to be some thanks for thatâŠâ
âHelping a friend is the obvious thing to do!â
The girl raised her voice with dissatisfaction at Kennethâs murmurs. Latina tilted her small head.
âI see. Youâve become Latinaâs friend. Itâs already quite late right now⊠next time, please take your time and come play with Latinaâ
Rita was grinning, plastering a smile which she normally wouldnât show off as Kenneth opened the cookie jar made for Latina, skillfully wrapping a share for each person.
Then he bent his knees to hand one to each child,
âBringing Latina back here, seriously thank youâ
properly expressing his thanks. Getting treated so politely from an adult like Rita made the children fidget and couldnât calm down but, they didnât seem to be unsatisfied.
When the children were on their way home, Latina sent them off by waving from the shopâs entrance.
As it approached sunset and the regulars returned to the âOcelotâ, Latina apologized to each of them.
âMaking you worry, sorryâŠâ
âAs long as youâre fine little girly, itâs all goodâ
ââŠlooking for me, thank youâ
Latina once again bowed to the regular who laughed and waved it off.
When she first came back to the shop, Latina was smiling but now, even from behind, you could see she was feeling depressed.
Repeatedly coming back and fro from the entrance, she was looking down at her feet sadly.
Not just the regulars who knew the circumstances but even the guests who didnât know, at the sight of Latina who was acting different from normal, for some reason silently drank their alcohol one after the other.
That was when Dale came back.
Dripping with sweat, out of breath, he opened the door.
âRita, after thatâŠâ
Wanting to ask if there was any information after that, he noticed the person in question when he looked up.
âLatina!â
Latinaâs reply to Dale who joyfully called out her name were large drops of tears.
â!?â
As Dale panicked and got on his knees without a sound, Latinaâs tears crumbled and fell even more.
Raising hiccups, what she said were words of apology.
âDale, Latina was bad, are you angry?â
âIâm not, Iâm not angry ok⊠Ahhhhhh, I was just so worried!â
While Latina was crying, Dale was shaking his head sideways violently but, Latina further continued with her words. As if he was wrong, she shook her head as well.
âBe angry, itâs ok. Latina was bad so hic⊠But, Latina, was, was scared, I was scared of what if I couldnât come back, it was scaryâ
Tears kept flooding out of her large grey eyes.
For a child this young, looking at herself cry was a first, and murmured with what tiny composure she had left.
âDonât, leave me alone anymore, DaleâŠ. itâs ok being angry with Latina so, I want to be together with DaleâŠhicâ
After safely returning to the âDancing Ocelotâ, it seems Latina thought about many things in her own way.
Even the recollection of despair and anxiety as a lost child was probably manipulated by that big feeling.
After going through with her belief that she has to apologize, she washed away those feelings of anxiety.
âWhich is, Â what Dale guessed after he calmed down later.
At this moment, in all that confusion, all Dale could do was hold the sobbing Latina tightly.
Right now sheâs probably crying for the sake of crying.
Latina just occasionally hiccuped without saying a word.
The attack and defense of Latina continuing to cry without end and Dale comforting her without end, welcomed the conclusion of her being tired of crying.
As Latina switched to sleeping, being tired of crying and being carried by Dale, the surrounding guests were watching attentively while giving Dale a shady grin.
In later years itâs known as âThe Wailing and Panic incidentâ. It was the moment that this shop birthed a new drinking story.