Reincarnated As The Only Son (18 years old) Of The Arrogant And Wicked Marquis Family. - Chapter 42: Luna’s Uncertain feeling ②
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- Chapter 42: Luna’s Uncertain feeling ②
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Luna’s Uncertain feeling ②
“Um, can you understand this writing? I tried my best on my own, but I still can’t read it… If I don’t grasp it accurately, there might be discrepancies during the meeting.”
Although it was a letter Elena had taught him, Luna understood that there were parts she had skimmed through.
Handing over the letter, she began to explain.
“This is… the invitation you received. It’s written in beautiful handwriting.”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
“May I take a look at it?”
“Of course.”
“Thank you.”
Luna spoke a few words and carefully opened the letter.
With her sleepy eyes moving slightly, she slowly raised her head.
“I see. It’s beautiful writing, so it’s not surprising that some people can’t read it. However, there are people who can read it, so don’t give up. This will be the only time you rely on me for deciphering this skillful handwriting.”
Luna had an unusually distant expression as she spoke, but she provided a heartfelt explanation.
“In your position, you will likely encounter skillful writings more frequently. To avoid future difficulties, it’s better for you to increase the number of times you come into contact with it on your own.”
“Thank you. That’s true, I should do that.”
“…As long as it’s alright with you, I can write in skillful writings and give it to you.”
“Really?! Then can I ask you for that on a day when you have time?”
“Understood.”
It was grateful that she said it herself, so as not to make him feel obligated.
He decided not to miss this opportunity.
“Now, what should I do with this letter? Should I read the written characters as they are or summarize the content?”
“The wording is quite formal, so would you like me to summarize the requirements?”
“Understood.”
Luna, who replied, lowered her gaze and looked at the letter held in her hands.
“First, there’s a greeting, but it’s not relevant to the requirements, so can I skip it?”
“Yeah, that’s fine.”
This was also a part that Elena had taught him.
“From here, it’s the main point. First, there’s an expression of gratitude for listening to the consultation of His Excellency Alan Lecleur. Based on this wording, it seems that there will be a deep discussion during the meeting.”
“Um, a deep discussion?”
This was also something he had learned from Elena, but Luna added her own interpretation.
She prepared herself to receive new information.
“It’s just speculation, but I believe it’s about presenting the issues with the plan proposed by Alan Lecleur and asking ‘how would you handle it.’ There’s something that seeks to ascertain your abilities… I think.”
“Uh, wow…”
It’s understandable why he would make a grim face.
There was a past where Elena’s father had read all of his actions. That fact made him feel like the possibility was too high.
“Do your best. There’s no other way.”
“Thank you for the logical advice…”
After replying to the grateful cheer that couldn’t continue, Luna began reading the letter again.
“Next, it’s about Miss Elena.”
“Yeah.”
“…”
“L-Luna?”
“…Please wait a moment. Let me reread it.”
When prompted to continue after she froze like a stone, she blinked several times and shifted her gaze once again.
Something had happened. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and reread the passage.
It took about a minute.
Luna closed the letter, hiding her agitation, and looked at him with an intense gaze.
“Um, do you need an explanation?”
“Uh, um… Of course.”
“Understood. Next, it’s about Miss Elena, and it seems that she has been talking about you a lot recently. And, of course, it’s in a complimentary manner.”
“Oh, I see. That’s nice to hear.”
“And it appears that Count Ilchestas… Miss Elena’s father, also believes in those words.”
“…Huh?”
“With that background, if there is any extra time during the meeting, how about discussing… a potential engagement?”
“What!?”
Taken aback by the sudden mention of an “engagement,” he unintentionally raised his voice.
“Of course, it’s not something fully serious. It’s likely just to hear your opinion first.”
“…”
“Lastly, they will arrange a carriage for the meeting day, and as for the date and time, you can decide. You should convey the response about the date and time to Miss Elena. That’s all.”
“N-No, wait…”
“It’s not a ‘no, wait,’ though.”
“Um…”
“It’s not an ‘um,’ either.”
“Ah, ahaha…”
“It’s not a laughing matter, though.”
As the situation became speechless, Luna remained calm and composed.
“Since it bears a crest, it cannot be interpreted as a joke.”
“…”
“You’re cornered, you know. Count Ilchestas is known for such things. ‘Once he sets his sights on something, he won’t let it escape.'”
“I didn’t know that… That kind of statement from someone in power is scary.”
“Well, it’s your fault. You caught his attention…”
For the first time, Luna sighed.
“…”
“Luna? Are you giving me a glare…?”
“…”
In response to the question, there was no answer.
Instead of replying, she continued to direct a dissatisfied gaze at him.
***
(This is truly the worst… That you have caught his attention…)
(Power is unfair…)
(I don’t want you to be taken away…)
She pleads while glaring. The frustrations continue to pile up.
If the potential engagement goes well, she might not be able to spend time with Beret anymore.
She might lose the time until their lunch break to have conversations.
All possibilities cross her mind.
(If only I could say something like Shea-san…)
But she still doesn’t have that courage.
The four-leaf clover bookmark that slightly protrudes from between the pages bathes in the light of the lamp, reflecting a lonely glow.