Chapter 20
âWhat is it? Itâs a red rose, right?â
Right in front of my nose, red roses bloomed in clusters like clouds.
No matter how you look at it, it is red, not pink?
I poked my head out over the well-groomed rose bushes.
I saw Countess Ghiberti wheezing with her hands on her hips, and the elderly gardener with his head bowed like a criminal.
But then.
âYouâre a gardener and you get paid every day, but you canât even plant a single rose properly!â
With a shrill cry, the countess kicked the gardenerâs shin vigorously.
Puck!
âAgh!â
The gardenerâs body swayed greatly.
âHitting people?!â
I was appalled.
That figure, still lowering his head, unable to open his mouth despite the opponentâs nonsensical accusations.
At the same time, anger rose up from the depths of my heart.âŚâŚ Because he resembled me when I was imprisoned in the demon castle.
But Countess Ghiberti went one step further.
She raised her index finger and poked the gardenerâs forehead.
âI gave you money, didnât I?â
Puk.
âThen you should pay for the money, huh?
Puk, puk.
The gardenerâs wrinkled face flushed red with shame.
âWow, I canât stand this!â
I reflexively looked around and found the right object just in time.
It was a watering can full of water.
âGreat.â
I walked stealthily near the watering can, and immediately overturned the watering can.
Clack!
Cool water poured down from the overturned watering can.
It must have been water mixed with fertilizer, because the water that soaked the Countessâs feet was light yellowish brown. A musty smell wafted out.
âKyaaa!â
Surprised, Countess Ghiberti jumped up from her seat.
The shoes, which looked classy at first glance, were drenched without knowing it.
I didnât know for sure, but the water must have flowed into the shoes too, right?
Suppressing the evil laugh that kept coming out of my lips, I hit the ball even further.
âAh, did your feet get wet because of Tati?â
âAre you just saying that now?!â
The countess glared at me with a ferocious gaze.
âWhat are you going to do with these shoes? Do you have any idea how expensive they are?!â
Oh wow, it is true. Are you even going to hit me right now?
I clicked my tongue inwardly, pretending to feel nothing on the outside.
âBut the manager dirtied the clothes of the gardener.â
ââŚâŚ.â
For an instant, Countess Ghibertiâs face contorted.
Why? Do you feel resentful when you get stabbed in the face by me, who you usually ignore?
The countess gritted her teeth and turned around quickly.
On the gardenerâs shin, the shoeprint from where the countess had kicked was clearly visible.
âIt was wrong for Tati to dirty the managerâs shoes, but,â I tilted my head and met the countessâs bloody gaze before continuing, âDid the gardener do something wrong to the extent that you dirtied his clothes?â
ââŚâŚ.â
âThen, if Tati apologizes to the manager, is the manager also going to apologize to the gardener?â
ââŚâŚ.â
Apparently, Countess Ghiberti was at a loss for words at my miraculous logic. Seeing how she gnashed her teeth, but couldnât really refute me.
Hey, that will hurt your molars. Do you know how precious teeth are?
I added one more sarcastic remark.
âAnd to Tatiâs eyes, itâs not a pink rose. It looks like a red rose, doesnât it?â
âW-what?!â
âIf you canât even tell the difference between colors, shouldnât you be wearing glasses? Tati is very concerned about the managerâs eyesightâŚâŚ.â
As I deliberately said that in a worried voice, sparks flew from the Countessâs eyes.
Iâm really not bad at this. If you get involved with me further here, you will naturally have to apologize to the gardener.
But hasnât the Countess also worked as a manager for a long time?
She didnât cross the final line.
âHmph!â
She turned around.
âIf I mix words with a kid who doesnât know anything, Iâm the only one who will be frustrated!â
After winning a mental victory like that, she disappeared.
What, is it going to end like this?
I turned to the gardener.
âAre you feeling better?â
âAh, MissâŚâŚ!â
The gardener, at a loss for what to do, squatted down and met my gaze.
Oh, Grandpa. You donât have to. Youâre old, so what if your knee hurts?
At the same time, the gardener bowed his head at me.
âThank you so much!â
âEh? Didnât Tati just make a mistake with the manager?â
âYou didnât do that on purpose for me, did you?â
âIsnât that the case? Didnât you use me as the gardener as an excuse for an apology from the manager?â
I was ashamed of myself for no reason, but the gardener only smiled softly as if he knew everything about me.
Just then, Nora hurriedly ran this way.
âMiss!â
Then he looked back and forth at the watering can thrown on the floor and the shoe marks left on the gardenerâs trousers.
She frowned.
âDid the manager find fault again?â
âStill, the lady handled it well, so it was no big deal.â
âYeah, but this is reallyâŚâŚ.â
Nora sighed and glanced back at me.
She seemed to think that she couldnât gossip about the manager in front of me.
Then I saw her stretching out her arms to me with a smile on her face.
âItâs dangerous to run like that alone. What are you going to do if you fall and have to lie down?â
âUmâŚâŚ.â
I only rolled my eyes.
No matter how old I am, I have my mental age as well. I canât believe Iâd fall down while running.
But with the frail body of a four-year-old, my legs throbbed after running just a few steps.
âMhn.â
Instead of refuting Noraâs words, I quietly hugged her.
At the same time, the gardener hurriedly opened his mouth.
âThank you very much, Miss. I must give you something in returnâŚâŚ.â
âNo, I donât need anything.â
Still, I was restless, because it looked like he wouldnât be at ease if he didnât give me something.
âWell, is this why good people really have a hard time living?â
Do you feel a burden on your heart just because of something like this?
Shaking my head inwardly, I pointed my finger at the roses that had bloomed in clusters.
âThen for me, that one.â
âYou mean the roses?â
âYes. One piece.â
âYes, I understand. I will take the prettiest one and cut it for you.â
The gardener, who had cut off the most desirable rose, meticulously trimmed the thorns on the branches.
Then he carefully placed the rose in my hand.
I buried my nose in the rose and inhaled the scent deep into my lungs.
It smelled sweet.
Well, that wasnât a bad feeling.
***
A few days later.
I was in trouble, chewing on the cookies that came up to my room.
âCome on, Nora.â
âHmm?â
âWhy do you keep giving me sweets from the kitchen?â
I pointed to the cookie bowl I was holding in my arms. It wasnât the first day I received the cookies and that I ate them.
As two, three, even four days passed, various sweets came up, so I couldnât help but notice them.
They were baked in the kitchen and sent to me every day.
Then Nora suddenly looked worried.
âAre the sweets not to your liking?â
âNo, itâs not like that.â
To be honest, the sweets were very delicious.
Have you ever seen a child refuse cookies?
Originally, I liked sweet things, so it was a lot of fun to see the colorful sweets that changed every time.
ButâŚâŚ
I glanced at the table top out of the corner of my eye.
These days, fresh flowers were put in my vase every day. Today it was a yellow dahlia. It was very pretty to see the tips of the petals dyed in light orange.
.âŚWere the flowers sent every time by the gardener?
âThen why do you say that?â
âEveryone must be tired and having a hard time because of me.â
It wouldnât be easy to bake cookies and sweets every day, pick flowers from the garden, and send them off.
Then Nora straightened up.
âWhat? Donât think like that, miss.â
âStill, they say everyone is busyâŚ.â
Unable to overcome the remorse of conscience, I mumbled my speech.
Nora smiled as if telling me not to worry.
âItâs because everyone likes you.â
âMe?â
I opened my eyes wide.
âOf course. Just the fact that the Miss gave the manager a blow this time, it really made us feel betterâŚâŚ No, thatâs not it.â
Nora, who had been talking excitedly, involuntarily, shook her head softly. Then, adjusting her expression, she continued her words.
âAnyway, itâs because everyone likes you, so please just enjoy it happily.â
âIs that so?â
âYes. Everyone does it voluntarily because they want to see the ladyâs smiling face.â
âUmâŚâŚâ
After thinking about it for a while, I smiled bashfully.
And Nora smiled brightly after me.
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