Chapter 161: 161 154 Thirteen years old, ready to meet Jason.

I've been in Wangdu for a week.

I was tired of traveling and was able to replenish my sister's ingredients.

Isaac decides it's time to act.

"It's time to meet His Highness, so send a messenger to the Royal Palace"

"Yes, sir."

Ordered Isaac to send out a messenger, Norman replied, eating a chocolate tart.

He never takes Isaac lightly.

I responded like this because it was his job now to eat sweets.

"I like this one."

Mike is eating a chocolate brownie with a full grin.

He was being brought here by Tiffany.

Now he's also calling Tiffany and Mike for a review meeting on treats to take to Jason.

Lisa said she only ate a little because she was afraid of getting fat, so Norman was being made to join her instead.

- After all, if you're going to meet the great guy, you should take the confectionery fold.

Isaac thought so, so I'm just making a final check on which one to take.

Even though one day I will drive you off the status of prince, now you still have to be ambitious.

He was taking a souvenir and asking me to help him think about what he was going to take, that it would be better if he got out poorly.

The treats to take were planned for chocolate treats.

So, as a matter of course, Claude also participates.

Bridget was part of a conversation with Tiffany.

"Mike, there's chocolate around your mouth."

Tiffany will wipe his brother's mouth.

My mother, Karen, is drinking tea in a separate room with Lucia, so she was now the guardian of her brother.

When I finish wiping Mike's mouth, Tiffany points to Isaac for a plate of pancakes.

"I like this. I wonder if I'd be happy for a girl because I can sprinkle a bitter chocolate sauce or a sweet chocolate sauce in the desired amount, and don't eat it with your mouth wide open."

"Mummy."

Bridget responds to Tiffany's words.

Exactly because I was hitting a sandwich with a big mouth open and chocolate and fruit pinched.

"It's like I'm not nasty," I almost wanted to protest, but there's something in my mouth that I just ate.

I know it's nastier to try to talk in that state, so I was trying to swallow it in a hurry.

When he saw Bridget, Tiffany laughed cously.

No matter how long, Bridget remains Bridget.

The fact that the person I haven't seen in a long time hasn't changed was also because I felt relieved and happy.

"Do you mean you want something that can be cut into small pieces?

"Your Highness would be more rigorously educated than we are, so I guess we should take something easy to eat. I think you should avoid sticking your mouth out when you're talking."

Tiffany looks at Mike's mouth.

My mouth was so dirty earlier because I ate a brownie full of chocolate.

If Isaac is having a tea party with Jason, you should choose something that's easy to eat, not just delicious.

She insists that something easy to eat is good.

"Then why not a chocolate chip cookie? It would be easier to eat if you made it smaller in a bite size"

"Hmm. But I feel too comfortable taking it..."

Claude's opinion showed Isaac how reluctant he was.

The souvenirs you take to your prince opponent are not funny with cookies.

I should have eaten that stuff from time to time.

"No, that's why. Suddenly they'll just have trouble giving us bizarre things. You should take the hard stuff at first and take the unusual stuff after you get close"

"Is that true, too? I will, thank you."

Isaac also remembers having trouble with Mathias once serving a child of inago and bees.

Even if it's not so bizarre, it would feel more secure to have something you're usually used to eating.

This time we decided to adopt Claude's opinion.

"Nevertheless, Isaac can see His Highness now if he wants to. I kind of feel far away."

Tiffany shrugged emotionally.

Isaac succeeds the Marquis.

So we know that the hurdle to meeting Jason is lower than any other nobleman.

Still, it was hard for Tiffany to believe, such as Isaac, who was close to me, going to meet the prince.

"No, well, I feel even more like that now. Instead, Your Highness, I've already met His Majesty."

"It's amazing. I don't think he's the same thirteen."

"Yes, it's hard not to look thirteen."

Lisa stuck her neck in Isaac's conversation with Tiffany.

Tiffany also knows that she pressed Isaac to "take responsibility".

I decided to take this opportunity to ask you questions about things that bothered me.

"Lisa, is your sister still after Isaac?

"Hey, I'm embarrassed when they say that! I just wanted a fiancée I could count on, not Isaac."

"That's why you told Isaac."

Tiffany laughs couscous.

Lisa's face turned bright red.

"Well, I don't know how that feels. Isaac is smart. If I hadn't been engaged to Charles, I might have chosen Isaac over the other boys."

"Don't brag about your fiancée."

Charles Adams, Tiffany's fiancé.

He is beginning to be rumored in the Jason generation as a young man with brains that are not as good as Isaac's but slipped out.

As a promising future young man after Isaac, he is a prominent young man in the social world.

Lisa knew about it, too, so she could only take it as if she was bragging about her fiancée.

"I'll tell you what, I'm not hot. I just don't have someone I can convince. As long as we meet, it's me."

That's where I heard a huffle and a laugh.

When Lisa saw who heard her voice, the Lord of Laughter was Claude.

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He's not the type to laugh at people, so everyone's gaze gathers to see why he's laughing.

"I miss having a daughter in the village who says the same thing. Elves and humans had nothing to do with it, and my daughter laughed when she said something similar about her age. I wasn't laughing at Lisa."

Claude explains that he didn't mock Lisa.

"Heh, did that person get married?

"... as far as I know, not yet."

"Oh, yes..."

Lisa asked about her daughter, but regretted not asking.

As it is, they think it's too late to get to me.

- Is there any way to deceive me?

Lisa was desperate to think as she stared at Claude's face.

That's when she led one answer.

"That's right! There's Mr. Claude!

"What?"

Claude is distracted by Lisa's unclamped remarks.

So much so that the grin that was floating froze.

"Adult and inclusive with a calm atmosphere. I can rest assured that we have been dating for a long time. Not optimal!

Lisa rises out of her chair and approaches Jiwari Jiwari and Claude.

Seeing her like that, Isaac figured out the reason for the fear she felt when Lisa forced her to.

(It's like a carnivore about to attack his prey. I guess he had an instinctive fear that he was going to be eaten)

Of course, the likelihood of being eaten doesn't mean cannibalism.

I mean sexually, but it still looks like I'm wearing something like an intimidation that doesn't give me the opposite sex.

In that appearance, Isaac felt a sense of readiness.

(Oh, that look... That look was me in my last life!

Isaac was also desperate to "want her" in his previous life, but was not dealt with by a girl.

I think I just figured out why.

Like Lisa right now: "I want a lover!" I guess the thought was too much on the table and was drawn to the person I spoke to.

The very act of seeking someone is not bad.

In this case, the degree of search becomes problematic.

It's okay to be aggressive (...).

But I feel more "scared" than "glad to be liked" when degrees pass and I get too gutted.

Isaac saw Lisa and learned that everything was important.

"Ma, wait. Calm down, Lisa."

Claude also probably feels something like the fear Isaac felt before.

I rush to stop Lisa.

"It can't work out with elves and humans"

"If you get over there with love, you'll be fine"

"No, I'm not. Life expectancy would be different. I don't want to lose my wife again."

Lisa's movement stopped as she was approaching Claude with a jitter.

Seeing that, Claude continues the conversation, deciding he could afford it.

"I lost my wife to illness. Lisa will die of aging in another fifty or sixty years, too, right? I don't want my wife to die first. So I can't marry you."

"Ah, the... I'm sorry."

Lisa thought her solicitation had reminded Claude that it was hard, and she reflected and honestly apologized.

Claude sees Lisa calm down and smiles.

"That's okay. Whatever the reason, I think it would be an honor for you to see me as a married person. But rather than differences in race, the wall of difference in life expectancy is huge. I'm old enough to be called my uncle, but still live much longer than Lisa. I'm glad you think of me as a good person, but choose someone who can live the same time."

Lisa's unexpected behavior made her panic at first, but Calm Claude shows her room as an adult.

Isaac was made to feel the difference in how he lived that life, not just the length of the years he lived.

(I wonder if I could be one of these people)

As much as I thought so, Claude looked splendid.

"Isn't that why Isaac's just fine? You two are careless, and it's a good thing you're married to childhood friends. My wife was also childhood friendly."

"Hey, Mr. Claude!?

(Correction, I don't know. Why are you trying to rub it on people!

Rubbing trivial troubles on others is too harsh to try to escape.

Because of this, it ruined what I was impressed with as an adult response.

"But, Lisa, I wonder if I'd be happy if your sister was going to marry Isaac. I miss you when I marry someone I don't know and go far away."

(Tiffany, how dare you!

I haven't had a relationship lately, so I called on Jason for a treat to take with me, but I didn't expect him to say anything to stir up Lisa.

It's just not momentum, and it's hard to say no if Lisa asks you to be serious.

I didn't want you to say anything that would make me really serious.

"Thanks, Tiffany. I'm glad you said that. I want to be a much closer friend to you too."

Lisa turns her gaze to Isaac.

"I'm a mundane..."

"No, no, no, you're not, are you? Lisa, you were convinced your sister was looking for you yourself, weren't you?

"Chi, have you noticed?"

"Well, I'll notice. No more."

Behind words, Isaac laughs at Lisa for not looking sorry.

Caught by it, the others laugh.

Only Mike, not sure about the marriage, was decent.

It's been a long time since I've had a gathering with Tiffany.

But Isaac knows that when he grows up, he can't stay with his friends forever.

Isaac was feeling a little lonely when he thought it was only now that he could easily get together and have fun laughing.

It was just about as "it's not really a bad idea to have Lisa as my wife" came to mind.

In the meantime, we also decided on a souvenir for Jason.

The handicraft review meeting ended and turned into just a tea party with nature and laughter.

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