Riruru caught Fen like prey
“Grau. Gau. Gauuu!”
“Oh? Now it’s Riruru?”
“Grau! Grau!”
Riruru also had an opinion, it seemed.
“Grau. Gau-gau-gau. Grau!”
As I didn’t understand what Riruru was saying, and since neither Liza or Sherry were with us, I had to ask Leo to interpret for me.
According to her, she mostly agreed with what Leo had said. But she also added how one had to care for their partner. Such as hunting monsters so they could eat…
“Is that how you got Fen?”
“Grau…”
Riruru looked away as if playing dumb.
Well, being doting caring was not bad advice.
“Grau.”
“Oh? There’s more?”
“Grau. Gau-gau-gau. Grau!”
She said that once you had their attention, you should go in for the kill.
And once they were your mate, they would be in your paw…
“Mr. Takumi. What kind of women do you… No, what is your advice, anyway?”
“Kind of women….”
“Yes. You are the only man here. So we should hear your opinion as well!”
Claire said with a smile as she turned to me.
It sounded like she just wanted to know about my tastes!
I was about to say as much, but then Ms. Lugretta also looked interested.
Well, perhaps it was important to hear what a man thinks as well.
Though, it didn’t mean my opinion would be right…
“Hmm…well…”
My type. To be blunt, it was Claire. But I don’t think that was what they wanted to hear right now.
Except Claire, anyway.
“My opinion is not far from Claire and the others. I like someone who I can enjoy being around…”
“Enjoy?”
“Yes. We laugh at the same things and enjoy doing things together. Anything, really. But it’s not just about enjoying things. It’s also important to care about each other and share in our struggles…”
It was a little embarrassing to say, but I told Ms. Lugretta what I had been thinking.
I suppose that right now, being together with Liza, Sherry, the fenrirs and Claire was kind of like my hobby.
Being able to laugh at the same thing was fun. After all, if one person laughed and the other person did not, then it could become a little awkward.
Of course, it didn’t mean that having a different sense of humor meant you couldn’t get along. But when I think about having a good time, I think of Claire, laughing with me about Leo or Sherry.
“Sharing hardship, joys and happy moments… In other words, sharing emotions… Suffering together and also laughing together?”
“I don’t think I put it in such grand words…”
It sounded like she was making a wedding speech.
That had not been my intention…