Carren gazed at Leciel blankly for a moment.
Just then, sunlight streaming in through the window illuminated her, and her smile, formed with the light, seemed especially radiant and lovely.
Even Carren, who was usually indifferent to othersâ appearances, was so captivated by that smile that he stood there dazed.
â⦠not bad.â
Uncharacteristically, he found herself appreciating the troublesome task he had undertaken, as it allowed him to witness such a smile.
It was absurd to think that such a trivial thing as a smile could shake his heart, but the subtle flutter he felt along with Lecielâs smile left him no room to mind.
âSo, why are you here?â
Carren, unfamiliar and uncomfortable with his own emotions, deliberately changed the subject.
âWell, I was boredâ¦?â
Though Leciel knew Carren was changing the topic on purpose, she responded earnestly.
It seemed he was a bit embarrassed by the current situation.
âHe really is just a kid.â
To see him so flustered, even though it was just a thank-you smile.
It was endearing.
âYouâre bored, so you came here?â
Carren looked puzzled.
âYes. I didnât have much to do, so I thought Iâd explore the mansion. I even made a map.â
With those words, Leciel proudly showed the map she had drawn.
âOh.â
Carren looked at the map with a face full of admiration.
The map was surprisingly detailed for something drawn by a child. It was systematically drawn, with different floors distinguished.
The child even seemed to know symbols, using unified symbols to denote the purpose of each room.
âGiven that, itâs hard to believe sheâs just a street kid.â
If she hadnât received proper education, she wouldnât be able to effectively use symbols to draw a map like this.
However, it was difficult to consider her a nobleâs daughter either, as she didnât know the etiquette expected of a noble and lacked the typical noble aura.
âWhat do you think?â
Lecielâs eyes sparkled as she looked at Carren, as if expecting a compliment.
âNot bad.â
âOh, come on, itâs great! Youâre being stingy with your praise.â
After all, who was she? In her past life, she was a brilliant architecture student in Korea.
For someone like her, drawing a map like this was a piece of cake.
âWhat good is praise?â
âItâs to make you feel good.â
âI donât feel particularly good hearing praise.â
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âReally?â
Leciel squinted her eyes, as if she couldnât believe Carrenâs words.
âOf course.â
âHmm, is that so?â
Despite Carrenâs firm answer, Leciel didnât believe him.
Sure, it was possible not to feel good hearing praise, but were there really such people?
âIâm not a kid who gets happy over mere words.â
âEven though youâre only twelve.â
Why did he insist he wasnât a kid when he could just be honest and admit it?
And it was not only kids who like hearing praise. She herself liked it even as an adult.
So, she would test it out! See if he really didnât like hearing praise.
Lecielâs eyes sparkled with unnecessary determination.
Feeling something ominous, Carren flinched.
âBrother!â
ââ¦â¦.â
Carren looked at Leciel with a suspicious expression at the overly enthusiastic call.
âBrother, youâre really handsome.â
â⦠I know.â
He was wondering what she would say, only for her to say something so trivial. It was something he heard often, so Carren felt no particular emotion.
âAnd youâre really cool.â
â⦠I know that too.â
âAnd very mature.â
âI hear that a lot as well.â
âYouâre smart!â
â⦠of course.â
âYou take care of me kindly and considerately.â
âThat doesnât seem rightâ¦.â
âYou donât even pick at your food, youâre amazing.â
Having dined with Carren, Leciel had noticed this and praised it.
âI said, Iâm not a kidâ¦.â
âYour voice is very nice to listen to as well.â
âThatâsâ¦.â
âYouâre taller than me too!â
âObviouslyâ¦.â
âSo, youâre reliable.â
âHaâ¦.â
Tired of responding to the barrage of compliments, Carren sighed.
And then, he made a strange expression at the following words.
âLastly, I like you because youâre my brother!â
Carren silently looked at Lecielâs bright face.
It seemed like a thoughtless comment, but why did it make his heart tickle?
âIs it because she feels like a real little sister?â
He had never thought about wanting a younger sister, but this feeling seemed like what it would be like to have one.
It was definitely troublesome, but the fact that she kept looking for her and cared for her meant it might be so.
That sentiment was fleeting, and Lecielâs praise time was not over yet.
She somehow found something to praise no matter what.
As it continued, Carren had no choice but to declare surrender.
It seemed like she was deliberately doing this because Carren said he didnât like receiving praise, and at this rate, she would follow him around all day, showering him with praise.
âEnough.â
â⦠well, I was still pondering, but itâs not over yet.â
âThinking about it, I think I like hearing praise too. So, you can stop.â
âSee? I knew it!â
Actually, she was running out of things to praise, so it was a good outcome.
â⦠yes.â
She really kept praising him just to hear those words.
Such a pointless action. And incomprehensible.
But thanks to it, Carren realized something.
He thought he didnât particularly like being praised, but it wasnât the case.
Lecielâs praise was quite pleasant to hear.
Perhaps he was indifferent to othersâ praise because theirs meant nothing to him.
In hindsight, it seemed like he felt secretly proud whenever his father praised him.
âAnyway, Iâll keep praising you from now on!â
â⦠do as you please.â
Carren was going to tell her it wasnât necessary at first but changed his mind. Lecielâs praise seemed to be fine for him.
Though, it might be a bit troublesome and annoying if it was like today.
âBut what were you doing here, brother?â
Feeling somewhat proud that she seemed to have gotten closer to Carren, Leciel asked.
âI wanted some peace and quiet.â
He felt like this troublesome kid would find him and bother him if he stayed in his room.
In the end, those thoughts were for naught, and he ended up meeting Leciel here anyway.
âAh, is that book youâre holding?â
âYes.â
âDo you like reading?â
Leciel asked after seeing the thick book Carren was holding, thinking one must really like reading to hold such a thick book.
âYes.â
âI see.â
âSo, if youâre bored, why donât you read a book too?â
â⦠um, do you think I can read?â
She didnât dislike reading, although it wasnât her hobby. And it seemed like she could read a book to ease her boredom.
But she wasnât sure if she could read the letters.
She never thought about that since she didnât have to read anything while living in the monster forest.
â⦠oh, you donât know the letters?â
If she were a noble, she would have received education from a young age and would naturally know how to read, but this child was different.
There were commoners who could read, but most of them were well-off enough to afford an education.
Considering how Leciel looked when she first arrived, that didnât seem to be the case.
âIâm not sure.â
Leciel said with an awkward expression.
All she knew about this body was its age and name. She hadnât had a chance to check if she could read.
âHow can you not know?â
Even knowing whether or not you had received an education should be enough.
âWell, there are circumstances.â
âWhat circumstances?â
Carren looked at her with a puzzled expression, wondering what could prevent someone from knowing whether they could read or not.
Leciel hesitated. Should she tell the truth?
âWell, I guess itâs okay to tell this much.â
It wouldnât solve all of Carrenâs questions, but it wouldnât hurt either.
Rather, it would only stimulate his curiosity, not the other way around.
âActually, I donât have any memories.â
âNo memoriesâ¦?â
âAll I know is my age and name.â
After saying that, she offered no further explanation.
Carren looked at her with a face full of questions, wondering why she had no memories and how she had been living until now.
However, Leciel pretended not to notice that gaze.
Just because they had gotten a bit closer didnât mean she was going to reveal all her secrets.
âIâm not that easy.â
Carren looked regretful, having sensed Lecielâs intention.
âSpecial, in one way or another.â
Leciel was full of secrets and questions.
So, Carren became curious.
How much more would this child capture his interest?
And what significance would she hold for him once all his questions were answered?
Normally, there werenât many who intrigued him so much, so she would hold a special place, one way or another.
âLetâs find out slowly.â
It wouldnât be fun to know everything at once.
Thinking that, Carren decided to set aside his impatience.
Since it seemed that she wasnât going to hide everything forever, he would naturally find out over time.
Having organized his thoughts, Carren opened her mouth, putting aside his surging questions.
âIf you donât know if you can read, we can check now.â
With those words, Carren handed the book he was holding to Leciel.
The content might be difficult for young Leciel to understand, but it would be enough to see if she could read.
âOkay.â
Leciel, who had become curious about her own reading ability, gladly accepted the book Carren held out.
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