âThatâs Chris! I canât believe you know all the hidden stores! I think weâve been here long enough!â
âOhâ¦â¦â
Answering Claireâs reply, I walked out of the dark alley and onto the main street. Looking up at the sky, I saw a light orange sky pushing against a light blue sky.
When I looked around, I saw a group of children running in front of me, hurrying home, and I turned my head in panic.
As I pulled myself together and looked ahead, I saw that a few of the stores lining the street had already begun to clear out.
It was already late in the evening. It took quite a while for Claire to come back, who kept repeating indirect kisses as if in a whisper.
âWhat are you going to do next, Chris?â
What should I do? Despite all the plans Iâve made, I canât decide because I feel like nothing is going to work.
âHey, isnât that Chris?â
As I was puzzled over it, I heard a familiar voice with a light tone. I looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a soft-faced man dressed like a scholar with one hand raised lightly. For a moment, I wondered who he was, but when I was sure of the manâs identity, anger welled up in me.
âBrother Lentâ¦â¦.â
âHey! Itâs been a whileâ¦â¦.â
As he approached, my brother stopped talking and walking when he saw my lower and upper body on the way.
âItâs been too long! Iâm sorry, I must have the wrong person! See you later!â
He then turned on his heel with an almost squealing speed.
I immediately closed the distance and grabbed him by the shoulders.
âItâs been too long! Brother! Escaping from Yulis has slowed you downâ
âWhat?â
My brother turns around and lets out a short scream, his face turning pale.
I whisper in my brotherâs ear.
âI havenât seen you since Iâve been so busy, but you seem to be having a lot of fun, donât you?â
âChris, Iâm glad youâre having fun in that strange outfitâ¦â¦.â
âDo I look like Iâm having fun?â
I increase the force in my hands from anger.
âOw, ow, ow! Iâm sorry! Iâm sorry!â
âOhâ¦..that?â
As I was venting my anger at my brother, Claire wittily approached me.
âHey, look, Chris! Thereâs a beautiful woman talking to you! Let go of me!â
I had no choice but to take my hand off my brotherâs shoulder and introduce him to Claire.
âThis is my brother.â
âChrisâs brotherâ¦â¦!â
My brother opened his mouth, patting the shoulder I was holding onto.
âSo you know each other. Iâm Lent. Please take care of my brother.â
ââ¦â¦take care of him! Yes, yes! My name is Claire! I know Iâm not the best, but Iâd like to give you my regards!â
Claire said, blushing and holding her cheek. Then she muttered to herself something about family approval and went into her own world again.
What kind of way is that to greet someone? And now itâs started again.
Seeing Claireâs situation, my brother grinned, came up to me and asked me a question.
âChris? You canât be ignored, can you? Iâm jealous that such a beautiful girl likes you.â
He poked me with his finger. I calmly told my brother, who seemed to be in a happy mood.
âClaire is the eldest daughter of the Alcala family.â
My brother was dumbfounded for a little while, but then he understood what I meant and his face turned pale.
âWhat? That means Iâm going to get to know one of the three familiesâ¦â¦.â
He then dropped his gaze and looked at my clothes again, and a look of sincere relief appeared on his face.
âIs that why youâre dressed like that? You drew a bad one. Iâm really glad itâs not me.â
When I heard those words, I naturally put my arms around my brotherâs neck.
In an instant, my brother was in agony. In order to escape he used both his hands and came with all his strength, desperately trying to peel off my arms.
âUgh, Iâm sorry. Iâm sorry, I didnât mean to be so honestâ¦â¦.Itâs not my fault! Iâm the second son! Itâs brother Leolâs fault for running away even though heâs the first son!â
My brotherâs ugly shifting of blame suddenly cooled my killing intent and I relaxed my strength.
âIâm very proud of my brother for being so merciful. I believed you would be dismayed if I showed you my despicable attitude.â
Coughing, I felt angry again at my brother for spitting out such words. However, I was exhausted from dealing with Claire and decided not to worry about it as a waste of energy.
âSo, what is brother doing here?â
âMy dad and brother asked me to buy some groceries for them.â
Thatâs not what I meant. I meant that I was concerned that some nobleman would get behind my brother or father and try to start a succession struggle.
Iâm sure they turned down the invitation, but itâs not impossible that theyâll be threatened and forced to do so. Thatâs why I want them to come back where they will be safe, not stay in the capital.
âThatâs not what I meant. I sent you a letter asking you to come back to the house. Some noble family is probably asking you to be the lord of the house, right?â
âYeah I know. But I donât think me and my brother are coming back.â
I questioned my brother, who had made his point clearly.
âWhy?â
âBrother and I are both employed as mathematicians. Weâre being paid well and were picked up as researchers who may or may not be useful in the eyes of the world. Iâm not going to leave just because my own life is in danger.â
My brother then continued to laugh, âIf any nobles threaten you, donât worry, I wonât bother you.â
I couldnât say anything to my brother and let out a sigh.
My family has a tendency to be basically careless, but sometimes we have a strange sense of loyalty. My great-grandfather was struck by an arrow in defense of the king, and although he could no longer wield a sword, he still stood on the battlefield and used his body as a shield to protect the king.
âWhat about Dad?â
âThe treasure of the former kings is in the capital and heâs obsessed with it. I donât think heâll come back.â
What the hell is that? I thought he was recuperating!
âIf thatâs the extent of it, come home!â
I said, pressing my brother.
Iâm not sure if heâs taken in by my energy or not, but he turns his head and spits out a few words.
âNo, itâs not for me to say but Iâll let you know.â
From my brotherâs reaction, it seemed unlikely that he would come back. I have no choice but to tell him what to do in case of an emergency.
âYulis has already secured an escape route from the capital in case of emergency. Iâll have her explain it to you next time, so make sure you remember it.â
As I was relentlessly reminding my brother, who was terrified at the mention of the word Yulis, I suddenly felt a touch on my back. When I turned around, Claire was standing behind me, looking out of place.
I wondered when she had returned to this world. If she returned long ago, it would mean that I had left Claire alone to talk with my brother.
Feeling guilty, I apologized to Claire.
âSorry. I kept you waiting, didnât I?â
Claire surprisingly shook her head and smiled.
âNo, you didnât. Iâm having fun just being with Chris, and time is moving fast. I was just going to suggest that if you want to talk to Mr. Lent, we should go somewhere we can sit down.â
Claire continued with a sly grin.
âThere. Can I be there? I donât see Chris talking much on campus, so itâs nice, or rather fun, for me to see you guys getting along.â
When I saw Claire smiling so happily, I felt sorry and strong emotions surged up from my core.
âI guess Iâm not supposed to be there. Take care, Chris.â
My brother gave me a mature smile and tried to walk away. However, I quickly grabbed him by the shoulders and caught him, then turned to Claire and asked her to do the same.
âClaire, can you give us a moment, please?â
After saying that, I dragged my brother by the shoulders to the alley, then forcibly stripped him of his teary-eyed resistance, took his clothes, and rushed to Claireâs side.
My desire to turn Claire over to another man has not changed. But Iâve done so many things that I would have hated to do to such a good girl.
I want to give her the most fun I can, even if itâs just for the few remaining hours as the sun begins to set.
âSorry Claire, I kept you waiting. Letâs go then.â
I stood in front of Claire and held out my hand.
The opposite of a bad date is a good date.