"..."

Well, I somehow managed to recover from the mental damage I received earlier

...but as if the fact that my little sister couldn't pronounce my name was enough—I suddenly found myself on the same train as Emma.

Yeah.

Emma Roshfield, one of the main protagonists and daughter of the Mayor of Ashton city.

Sigh.

To make things worse, she was now sitting next to me with both of her eyes closed. Seemingly asleep.

It felt as if I was sitting on needles.

"...Huuuuuam"

"shut up"

An hour into the train ride, I couldn't help but yawn. But to Emma, who was sitting next to me, my seemingly quiet yawn instantly caused a reaction from her

The reason for her outburst was most likely due to the fact that she was looking for an excuse to pick a fight with me from the very beginning.

...and as soon as she saw the opportunity, she shot back at me.

I guess she still held a grudge against me for what I did to Jin...couldn't blame her though. I'd show a similar reaction if I found one of my friends suddenly being held by the throat. Not that I had any...mhhh maybe Smallsnake, but in all honesty I'd probably laugh first.

Briefly glancing at her, rolling my eyes I retorted.

"What?"

"That's your eighth yawn"

"You counted?"

Who in the world would count how many times someone yawned? That's not normal.

"I can tell what you're thinking. No. I don't have the habit of counting when someone yawns...but it's different when every time you yawn you stretch and nudge all the way over to my side"

Ah.

Make sense.

That indeed sounded like something I would do.

"Sorry"

"...you should be"

Since I was in the wrong, I rightfully apologized. But after hearing her response, I started regretting it.

In the end, I didn't say anything else and just leaned back on my chair. Wasn't worth the hassle...that was my original train of thought, however, as the train ride continued, I couldn't help but frown.

Noticing my change in attitude, Emma angrily asked

"...what?"

her and wait for the train to smoothly arrive at the Lock after noticing

you

any of your

her sharp response,

forget,

"Forget what?"

was covered in thorns. Almost as if she was suppressing herself from lashing out at me. Pretending

you owe

"…"

a loss for words. No matter how much she

that and

life is only worth that much...fair

"Ghhh...fine!"

Emma could only angrily stomp her feet on the

and thus after I reminded her of the fact

you want to

once

are you taking

random and intrusive, there was a very specific reason why

Emma was rich.

was filthy rich. So rich that she could probably buy my parent's

meant that she didn't have to take the train to get to

father was, there was no way that she would be allowed to take a train to

was something that her

was correct, this meant

and my uncle told me to take the

."I see..."

As I suspected.

said, my ears picked up an important

Ashton city' and 'Uncle told me to take the train back

I

Theodore Roshfield.

the Roshfield household, and Emma's illegitimate

Emma route. The route which causes her

till

the

again realize that the

real question this time

beyond my grasp manipulating the story

one who sent me to this

so, what was their goal, and

sat in my seat immersed in my own thoughts. Completely forgetting about the fact that Emma

...

why are you looking at

was

of files. As he read

news channel

gold-graded guilds, have officially declared a guild war against Bull's Wrath. Although the reason for

"…so it was you"

a twelve-year-old, his eyes and expression had no resemblance to that

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