Bluebird Lady and The White Lion Family Chapter 32.1

 

 

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ㅡWhen did you come?

 

Canus warmly welcomed Ricardo.

 

“You came?”

 

Sophina also smiled and waved her hand like a puppy with a tail wagging excitedly.

 

Ever since the two of them went outside together, Sophina has been persistently following Ricardo.

 

At first, I was a little annoyed by Ricado’s attitude as if I was holding a hilt against him, but what could I do?

 

I have no choice but to beat him by confessing that I want to be his friend!

 

‘Besides, it’s legal because he allowed it!’

 

Just like that, Sophina worked hard.

 

When we run into each other, I rush to greet him, and often throw an absurd greeting, and deliberately try to have tea time together.

 

“Hey, I heard spring potatoes are delicious.”

 

Like this, I feed him delicious food whenever we have time.

 

To be honest, this has become fun.

 

‘It was fun to stick around and see the other person’s reaction.’

 

Sophina took out steamed potatoes from a brown picnic basket with eyes twinkling mischievously.

 

From the softly ripe steamed potatoes she pretended to eat it quickly.

 

“Oh, it’s hot.”

 

Huh? What?

 

Ricardo pretended to surrender and let her win and ate a snack at a precarious gesture as if he were about to drop it.

 

Then, Sophina watched him with anticipation as he ate it.

 

“Isn’t it delicious?”

 

Ricardo, who was eating soft potatoes, drew a beautiful line around his lips.

 

But the answer that came out of those pretty lips was a firm denial.

 

“No.”

 

Sophina crossed her arms with a pout and glared at him.

 

“Lions are also picky eaters.”

 

“It’s weirder for carnivores to be vegetarian.”

 

He naturally put a small cut of potato into Sophina’s mouth.

 

Unexpectedly, Sophina mumbled inside as she chewed on the warm potato.

 

Ricardo doesn’t like potatoes. Check✓!

 

Whether it’s because we’ve been together for a while or because I’ve been chasing after him with enthusiasm, I learned a lot about Ricardo.

 

Ricardo, who always looked mature, surprisingly hated vegetables.

 

‘Still, it’s okay if you don’t like it.’

 

She glanced at him and mumbled.

 

“You can be friends with potatoes from now on.”

 

One word that stood out was a bonus.

 

“And also with me.”

 

Ricardo didn’t answer.

 

Instead, he smiled and stared at her in a relaxed manner, as if asking her to try more.

 

As a result, Sophina rolled her eyes and agonized.

 

‘How can I get the reaction I want?’

 

A good idea came to mind.

 

Sophina, with the corners of her lips drooping, she did just like what Ricardo used to.

 

It was the result of repetitive learning through direct experience.

 

“Wow. You don’t even answer me anymore, and I’m hurt.”

 

Ricardo lifted an eyebrow, perhaps it was unexpected.

 

At that, Sophina decided to be more brazen.

 

“It has been concluded. Pay me back by becoming my friend.”

 

So I tried to continue my words naturally and asked for a handshake.

 

Ricardo couldn’t help but smile and whispered at her rather clever response.

 

“What logic is that?”

 

It was a very friendly question, but it was unlikely that he would follow Sophina’s will.

 

Sophina glanced up at Ricardo with a smirk and shrugged a little.

 

“Doesn’t this work?”

 

“Try harder. You were a little creative just now.”

 

Sheesh, for now, strategically, I had no choice but to retreat.

 

ㅡWhy the hell is the conversation between you and older brother like this?

 

Canus, who was leisurely watching them, fell on the floor and tilted his head.

 

Seeing the little snake’s face suddenly reminded me of the conversation we had before Ricardo came.

 

“That’s right, Canus. Please elaborate on what you said earlier.”

 

ㅡWhat, about the Talite?

 

“Yes.”

 

At Sophina’s nod, Canus blinked a couple of times and spoke to the fullest with a stern expression.

 

Of course, only Sophina could hear it.

 

ㅡWhen you signed a contract with that maid, I thought that my sister’s Talite looked a lot like that tree.

 

Does it look similar?

 

Little snake continued,

 

ㅡWouldn’t it speed up if similar wavelengths of vitality were supplied?

 

Canus’ eyes gleaming eerily like a genius scientist thirsting for knowledge.

 

In conclusion, it was to infuse Sophina’s Talite into the white tree.

 

‘Huh? What does this mean? This genius little snake probably wasn’t talking nonsense.’

 

Sophina spoke to Canus and threw her doubts.

 

“Isn’t it dangerous? I didn’t become a test subject of your desire to explore, did I?”

 

ㅡAfter all, the talite fills up again after a while, but would it be a problem if you used a little bit of that?

 

At first glance, the little snake seems to have been adhering to an attitude of insignificance.

 

ㅡOf course, if you use too much at once, you might die.

 

“Aha!”

 

But, in order to do this, I need to have complete control over the Talite, right?

 

‘What if I accidentally inject too much?’

 

As if reading that thought, Canus sarcastically scoffed at Sophina.

 

ㅡTalite control is an instinctive domain, you’re not going to say that you can’t control it, are you?

 

‘That’s it, there is!’