"It's a buyout, Mr. Shester. I'm a much more timid man than you think."
But Shester didn't pull.
"I don't think so. It shaped the town of Loubos or the satellite town like a chicken, not least because it was cowardly. From what I can see, first of all, it's definitely supposed to be something that assumes some particular enemy."
Then the grin disappeared softly and quietly from Melba's face.
"… is it a particular enemy…… you have apparently come a long way there… what do you consider yourself to be?
Then Shester laughed at this question, again niggling.
And when he gently corrected his dwelling, he said away in a kicking tone.
"It's Dallas."
Then Melba's complexion clearly changed.
But he was quite self-contained, and it quickly subsided.
"... is it Dallas... this also came up with an unexpected name... this was a bit unexpected..."
Melba said quietly in an effort to cover up the upset of her heart or with a calm voice.
Then Shester said with a grin on his mouth.
"That's the person in the standing tradition who made up so much wealth in one generation. I see you have great self-control. But... naturally, the people in the house don't seem to have as much control as you, do they?