Hearing her name being mentioned, the rabbit ears perked up with a swish.
Kuro Usagi looked around for a long time before finally spotting Jin in the spectator stands above.
“Jin-bocchan! What are you doing there?!”
“Yaho? Sandra-sama is also there!”
“I brought Jin around the city for a little walk. Nice to meet you, [Highborn of Little Garden]-san, it’s been some time since we met.”
Sandra was wearing a joker face smile while using a matured tone to casually tell a lie. Having gotten used to the role of a master, it might even be possible that she’s unexpectedly good at acting.
Laius was originally depressed but upon seeing the Master Sandra, he immediately stood up to reveal a sincere smile that was never seen before from him while making way for them to sit beside him.
“Well, isn’t this Sandra-sama of [Salamandra]? I didn’t expect to meet you in the common spectator stands! Come, have a seat!”
“That’s really gracious of you, thank you, Laius-sama. You have also arrived in the North side territories huh?”
“Yes. I couldn’t take the atmosphere of the East Side country lands and was attracted by the cultured civilization of the North. And currently we of [Perseus] have established a relationship with this Jack o lantern’s Community.”
“That sounds great. [Will-O'-Wisp] is in the midst of ascension, obtaining the help of [Perseus]’s Gift bestowing techniques will surely be like a Dragon with the addition of wings to soar through the Little Garden. Please do impart to them your valuable techniques and skills in an exchange of cultures.”
“Um…..about that…Mah, I will handle it as best as I can.”
Laius gave a spasm-like smile in reply.
Sandra was subtly asking him to ‘pass all the valuable techniques to Jack and the others’. With that sort of request, Laius was unable to continue with his accommodating responses and could only give an ambiguous reply.
Having been teased by Sandra, Laius looked towards Jin and the others who stood behind her with displeasure.
Then suddenly, his gaze stopped on His Highness.
“Oi, that white haired brat there.”
“What?”
His Highness had calmly responded to the rude name calling.
On normal occasions, Laius would have been incensed by such an attitude from His Highness. He who had a high self-esteem would never have allowed just a teenager who looked around the age of twelve to use that sort of tone to reply.
But this was a different case.
He surveyed the white haired golden iris boy who was His Highness before slightly straightening his body to ask:
“You…. Have we met each other before somewhere?”