"Miss, you shouldn't be thinking about practicing sword right now," Leroy said casually, "It's almost time for your class. Mr. Gerard should be here soon, so it's best to put away your thrusting sword and get ready for class. (French)"
Elodie's expression slightly changed this time: "Already, is it that time? (French)"
Leroy nodded gently: "It's almost 10 in the morning. (French)"
While speaking, Leroy took out a pocket watch from behind his apron and showed Elodie the dial.
Seeing the time displayed on the dial, Elodie's body seemed to collapse, and she appeared to shrink a bit.
"I understand... (French)" Elodie pouted her rosy lips.
Elodie sighed heavily in displeasure, then switched her language mode back to Japanese.
"Mr. Tachibana, sorry... huh? Mr. Tachibana, what's wrong?" Elodie looked at Aoto and finally noticed Aoto's strange expression.
Surprised by Elodie's voice, Aoto's body shook a few times, and he stammered back: "Ah? M-Miss Angoulême, what's up?"
