(….Well, there aren’t any girls as pretty as Latina in this working part of the city….)
Kenneth thinks, seeing the situation.
Even Kenneth, who had gotten used to it day after day, will sometimes be shocked at the cuteness of this young girl.
She’s slightly small when lined up with kids her own age but, she had become quite a lot bigger these past two years.
Her platinum hair had been thoroughly maintained, sparkling nicely. Today she braided up a part of it, and let the rest flow down her shoulder.
Her plump, and seemingly soft cheeks too, her long eyelashes that decorate those grey eyes too, her pink lips too, all of them emphasize her adorableness.
The small baby who had been all skin and bones when she came to Kroix is already no more.
“W-…..Why, are you here”
Koten. Latina tilts her head, at Rudi rushing over to her with a panicked look.
“I came to shop. Because Latina, wants a knife”
“There’s no way these rough things, things like ours, are suitable for Latina, right”
Latina puffed up her cheeks unwillingly at Rudi’s words. Puu.
“Latina will be A-ok, mon. It’s bigger than the one Latina usually uses for cooking but, it’s necessary so, Latina will make it so Latina can use it, mon”
“What do you mean ‘it’s necessary’”
“Latina, is going on a journey”
At those words, Rudi made a shocked face, clear for everyone to see.
(Author notes: It ended up being cut at an extremely halfway point….
It’s a matter of the word count.)