389 Al fleet, sightings? (1/2)
Alesia and Rachan greet Egal, Natasha and Luna in the dining room.
”I'm sorry to be disturbed later on.”
”I am honored to be able to interact with Aleasia, the daughter of the Leanlande family.”
In this case, we already knew us, so we sat down on the sofa in the dining room.
”Eric's sister?”
”... Yes, I'm Luna.”
While Alecia had a grumpy conversation with an adult, Ra-chan was talking to Eric's older sister, Luna.
”How old?”
”... I'm thirteen years old.”
”I'm nine years old!”
”……I agree”
This is not a difficult greeting, but Rah-san asks a question freely and Luna answers.
Mr. Luna, who is usually quiet, but she has a lower number of voices than usual.
I guess she has no idea how to deal with her younger daughter, Ra-chan.
”Luna, I'm a little in trouble.”
”I'm not good at small children.”
Smiling with a smile, Elinora unnie, also sitting on the sofa, answered.
As expected, she seems to understand Luna-san because she is only on good terms.
”Hey, but I'm okay with my child.”
”Al is an exception because he doesn't feel like a child.”
I said so, Elinora unnie laughed at her nose.
what is that. Then it looks like I'm not a child.
Even in the world's values of being treated as an adult at the age of fifteen, seven is still a child.
I'm not convinced that I'm flipped out of that framework.
”No, no, I'm a child too. Only three are different from Ra-chan.”
”Maybe it's a bit uncomfortable to describe Al as a child.”
Even Silvio says such a terrible thing.
”If you want to be treated more like a child, manage your cheeky mouth and its dignified appearance.”
”It's like the sitting is in the hall and it's ridiculous.”
Wow, what is that? I'm just sitting on the sofa but they don't make sense.
I've never heard or said that sitting is not like a child. I want them to be treated as children and pampered.
When she was chatting like that, Ra-chan, who was in the circle of greetings, came.
Because a maid nearby is not blamed, it may have been a break in conversation.
Mr. Luna doesn't seem to have a sense of distance, and it would be impossible for a four-year-old to mix long stories with adults.
”Hey, does Al have an older sister too?”
”I'm here. And my brother, too.”
Beside him, Silvio grinned, saying, ”It's terrible.”
”Hello, my name is Alfried's sister Elinora.”
”I'm my brother Silvio.”
When Elinora, who was by her side, put on her cat and greeted him with Silvio, Lara looked at her with round eyes.
And I stared at my face as before.
But it may be because Alecia was noticed earlier. Ra-chan smiled after a beat as if swallowing something.
”I'm Ra-chan. Thank you!”
”Yes, thank you.”
What is it that makes a four-year-old child who speaks clearly swallow words?
But there are some similarities?
When I'm telling myself in the middle, Rachan looks up at me.
”Hey, al.”
”Hmm? What happened?”