I wish that the old man would also come to my land.
When I send a look saying that, he bluntly avoids my glance by turning away.
“Um… what are they talking about?” (Imia)
“Shh…..They’re in the middle of an important discussion. Let’s just wait for them.” (Raphtalia)
“R-right….” (Imia)
Raphtalia and Imia had heard the chat between the old man and me.