154 Alone friend (for Gilbert and Mathias) 2

The dinner was nothing but boredom for Gilbert. All the adults had smiles on them, and there were children who would be older than Gilbert. What kind of education do you have even though you have exactly the same Folster blood?

Gilbert sighed in his heart as he watched it with a cold feeling.

─ ─ Now, let's all move out.

By Elvin's decree, the adults who had finished eating stood up. The children seem to go to the garden once, and are taken by a few servants who play the sitter. Turning to his side, Gilbert went back to his room alone as planned.

This is not the first time this has happened, and Gilbert was used to it. But getting used to it is different from not thinking anything about it. If I had thought nothing of it, would I have made it more childish?

"From what I've learned... do you want to review it?"

Gilbert decided to go to the desk. If you concentrate on your studies, you won't mind. In a warm room, however, the chirping voice of the children in the garden jumps in through a gently opened window trying to cool their head. The more I tried to concentrate, the clearer I heard it.

And it was interest and temptation that won. The excuse is to go and get the jacket that was originally worn and forgotten by Shia. Yes, actually, Hans didn't have to bring it, but he had a jacket. The servants of the Marquis of Forster are not sweet enough to get you out in the garden without your jacket. And Gilbert wasn't honest enough to listen to me.

In the garden, the children seem to be chasing. Because there were servants who acted as sitters, it could not be said that they were mixed with boulders. Gilbert wore his jacket, which he left behind in Shia, and secretly watched from there.

"Hey, you're the kid from the book house."

There was a girl. Although it is a family of Forster, it was difficult to say that the clothes worn by the child were not very beautiful. I'm still learning Gilbert, but some of them don't like the management of the territory, so I guess that's how they are. It seems that the adults are holding a meeting to rescue such a house, so I hope this child's house will be a little better from now on.

"Ah... yeah. I'm Gilbert."

"Why are you hiding here?

The girl asked questions without even naming herself. Gilbert, unfamiliar with his child, opens his mouth thinking that this might be the case.

"Don't play with me, my father told me to."

Elvin's concern was to make sure Gilbert didn't get hurt by his power. I'm breaking it right now.

"Hmm. The main house is so great."

The girl snorted her nose and turned to you.

That's what I meant ─ ─

"... is that so? If you don't want to find out, why don't you play with me here?

The girl uttered a very convenient word for Gilbert.

"Are you sure?

The girl smiled and grabbed Gilbert's hand, which seemed to be a joy and a lie.

"Of course!

And at that moment, the girl's magic swings, her emotions poured into Gilbert.

Really, the people in the main house are all convenient for themselves. Only that damn serious young man can handle it. "

Poorly-maintained mansion.

Mountain of pleadings from the people.

"Hey, Lilia. If I get along with my son, I'll be able to play and live forever."

A girl dressed deliberately from a luxurious dress she wore until then to an old dress.

You still don't know Lilia.

No, even if she's small, she's a woman. ─ ─ Look, I'm going to make you the best friend of the poor boy in the house.

A parent man and woman dressed in equally gorgeous clothes.

Okay. Lilia, be gentle. I'll make you a friend of the poor girl!

With that mouth, the girl understood everything.

The main house is better than ourselves.

Luxury in the Territory is a secret from where we're going.

Sometimes parents are luxurious with money earned from bad things.

It is also said that the poor child is the bastard of the main house and the balls.

The girl understood.

"─......!

Gilbert waved his hand away. I felt strange when I touched it further.

"Hey, what are you doing all of a sudden?"

A girl complains in a bad mood. But it was cut off by Gilbert's push. Don't worry, if you don't want to hurt others, there was a calm voice in your head.

It hurts. It's painful. I didn't expect distorted feelings from just one person to destabilize me so much. Unnamed emotions filling Gilbert's body were about to erupt in a whirlpool.

I don't remember what happened after that. At some point, he was unconscious, and at some point the sun set, and all the guests were back, and Shia, who was his favorite, disappeared from the garden.