I, Viretta, Am Going to Hunt a Dragon

Chapter 114

As the sun began to set on this early evening, Moslin, who had been lying on the armchair at Iola's boarding house, lifted his head as they arrived.

“Where’s Ranken?”

“Hasn’t he come yet?”

“He left saying he was going to find you. Didn’t you meet him?”

“No. He didn’t say where he was going, so maybe we missed each other.”

Without telling them his destination, it was inevitable that they would miss him. Viretta replied indifferently and sat down.

“Yeah, so, among the Math Institute students, drinking the Bright Wedding Tea at Allong Tea House for the first date has become a basic custom. It’s a short story, so I’m sure you remember, you’re testing my memory now, aren’t you?”

“That’s just mindlessly following a trend.”

“Heh, don’t you think it sounds more like the best preparation for a first date, as a student of the Math Institute? A cultured intellectual would certainly understand your words well, Moslin, but if you’re not careful, it might come across as an attempt to start an argument.”

Saffron gave Moslin a sinister smile and glared at him.

Viretta, feeling sympathy for his desperate attempt to avoid conflict, looked at him with pity.

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