The legs took a step forward without knowing it. A shrill, shrill sound from the newcomer turned Chanin's eyes to the top of the sound. When he saw it was Ran, he hurriedly threw the leaves that had been plucked from Midori's head to the ground. Say hello to each other quickly.

"My Lord..."

Lane didn't take a look at the young man, or even a pair of sharp eyes to stare at the guests at home before greeting him.

"Why didn't you give us advance notice? I wasn't ready for you."

There was a slight smile on his face, but Chaninamon knew it was not a sincere smile, just...