Extraordinary – Ordinary – Soap!

By around lunch, Mr. Flavia had delivered the meal to Mr. Romina as declared.

"Mr. Celestino! I brought it. Ah!

... Although Lella was the one who brought it.

"Lella, are you here?"

"That's right. Grandma Romina, can I put it here? Oh, this soup, I made it. I hope it suits your mouth... Do you like the potage of the solamame??"

"Yeah, I like it."

"Huh, cool no. Um, I'll pour it now!

Mr. Lella's eyes are only on Mr. Ceres.

I have one next to Mr. Ceres, but I can't get enough of a glance to say it at all. The same applies to Mr Romina.

"You don't have to do that. Thank you for taking the time."

"Um, your mother told me to talk to Mr. Celestino. I'm gonna let you hear a lot about it. Come on. Sit down here!

As if she were in her own house. When Lella recommends a chair, she sits down next to it.

"What's the story... of Boccardo?

"Huh? Oh, yes! But I'd also like to hear Mr. Celestino's own story."

"It's not funny to hear me talk. Besides what I just told you about Bockald, he's a knight in Hersh."

"From which city did Mr. Celestino come?

Mr. Lella can't help but worry about Mr. Ceres, can she? I can't imitate an attitude that doesn't even butt in the touch of a married man.

I was now just a bystander when I was overwhelmed by Mr. Lella, who was peeking into his face, laying his hands on Mr. Ceres' arm, who was not sitting on his chair.

"Le, Lucia!

Yes, not until Mr. Ceres calls me.

Not good. A good couple wouldn't leave their husband alone at a time like this, would they? At least I didn't have a couple I knew.

"Celeste…… that, I……………"

Though I called, I can't have the courage to crack it and go in. I'm afraid of Mr. Lella's stabbing sharp gaze.

"Well, it's noon. Lella's leaving, isn't she?

It was Mr. Romina who gave me the help ship.

It was Romina who prompted Lella to return home as if it were nothing, but Lella, who is nailed to Mr. Ceres, smiles, pretending not to notice it.

"Grandma Romina, I'm going to have lunch here, too. Isn't that right, Mr. Celestino and the others are guests of this entire village!

"Don't forget that Konju has a newlywed wife, Lella. What you're doing is messing with your wife. Don't be like that. You can't be my wife."

To Romina's point, that's right, Lella seemed stuck in words.

"Because!"

"Because it's not, Lella. If you're a customer, don't be rude."

Lella seems to have been offended by Romina's tatami. And when he chewed his lips gently, he lifted up his armpit and glanced at me.

"Why are you such a good man to such a skank! Mr. Celestino is a waste of time for such a plain and unbearable woman!

It was no other Mr. Ceres who reacted faster than anyone else to Mr. Lella's words, who poked his finger into the sky.

"Mr. Lella. I think I'm a warm person, but I'm just not as nice to you as I am to have my beloved person vain and shut up. Lucia is irreplaceable, my important person. No one else can."

".................. Huh!

I turned bright red in an instant. Hot as your cheeks burn, you don't have to touch them to find out. I'm sure it's red to my ears.

Oh, I know it's an act...... well, this line is... bad for the heart. It's like you're asking me to say that I really like myself.

"Beep!"

"I don't want anything other than Lucia. Well, that's what I am, so please try something else."

Mr. Ceres put a cold smile on that neat face like he'd never seen. Is it also called cruel, a powerful and scary smile just to be neat?

"Look, once you're back, Lella. Thanks for the meal."

"Ah..."

As it was, Mr. Lella left so that Mr. Romina could drive her away.

Honestly, I'm a little relieved...... NISHO.