Shester gave up because Ione looked soft but stubborn.
"Okay. Let's change the subject again."
Ione said with an adorable smile intact.
"Yes. Fine. Go ahead?"
Ione urged me, and Chester often thought about it.
"... right. So let's hear about who's ahead of us."
Then Ione's face clouded halfway.
"Calvin?... It's okay that you stopped asking me. I'll see you after this."
"No, I just want to hear your Calvin review right, okay?
"Mine? Didn't I tell you earlier?
"You said it. But think I haven't told you so much. I'd like to hear more about it if I can. Anyway, there's no one among us who knows Calvin."
"Phew, okay... but I don't really want to talk about it... oh, but I'm not trying to hide anything, am I? You just hate talking about people you hate, don't you?
Ione glanced at me and said.
Shester nodded again and again, pretending to be the wind in tune with Ione.
"Right. But what about it, actually? I know you don't like Lord Calvin, but is there a part of you that can appreciate him?
"Rating?... Right. You're pretty smart. And that's... horrible."
When Ione said so, he narrowed his eyes and looked far away.