"Kieran, you pooch, come out!"
"Woh! Woh!"
"..?"
For an instant, Isabella paused. An absurd look appeared on her face. I turned around and saw that Eri and Ophelia were also staring at me, with their breakfast before them.
Alright. The joke is ruined.
Dragging the time will make the atmosphere just more awkward, so let's move on to the main topic.
"Miss pink woman? What happened to you in the early morning?"
As I spoke, Isabella returned to her incensed expression. She strode over and slammed her palm heavily on our table.
Thanks to which, not only the tableware, but also the food we ordered was scattered all over the floor.
Eri leapt up to her feet.
"Hey, what are you doing…"
"Eri, calm down."
"Huh? But, Kieran, whatever is the case, this is just–"
"Eri, calm down."
"…alright."
Eri sighed deeply and sat down back on her chair. She then glared at Isabella with a terrifying look, but Isabella didn't care.
Her attention was focused solely on me.
