I was at Chester’s house, and the place that Cheryl had told me to wait at was the courtyard of Chester’s residence.
Courtyard, when you hear that word, you would think of flowers inside──it seems to be to the tastes of the master of the mansion──but it was empty, designed for flashy movements. Compared to the gorgeous landscape of Chester’s mansion, this one area was terribly bland.
However, the ground was leveled well, with enough space to exercise if one wanted to, and was the most suitable place for a fight.
Under the blue sky, it could be said to be drab.
Without hiding her bloodthirst, the white girl stood in the center of the yard.
「….Slow.」(TLN: Can mean late too)
What happened to the innocence from a while ago? The bloodthirst being emitted would have made someone else submit if they didn’t have a certain degree of strength.
….Fumu, maybe I should give a longer sermon to Chester.
Chester and this girl were really similar; they get easily agitated when someone is slow. It seems like it runs in the blood.
「Sorry to make you wait. However, you didn’t tell me about the destination?」
But, after all, she was only 15. Even though I was like this right now, I still had strength comparable to her grandfather.
It was like the duel between Chester and I. You couldn’t be daunted by the degree of difficulty.
While I was contemplating without minding her state, Cheryl’s eyes flared up in anger.
….This child really has intense mood swings.
「That is….I mean, uh.
….I’m sorry?」
I, who was instantly looked at with bloodthirst, was a little startled.
They say that a woman’s heart changes very easily, but this is just overkill.
Really, Chester didn’t teach her anything. The future seems worrying.
「….Ne.」(TL: Hey)
「Mu? What?」
(To be continued…)
(Rather, wait for Wandering)