"....Wait, where did you go after the first test then?" Lucas tilted his head.
"I didn't participate in the first test," Alevoir responded calmly to anything Lucas said.
"...." Lucas showed an understanding expression and walked leisurely.
Alevoir curiously looked at the cigarette in Lucas's hand but didn't ask a question. She wasn't the type to start a chat.
Lucas shrugged, "What do you want to eat?"
"Anything tasty."
"....Asking you is a mistake on my part. What did your aunt instruct you about finding food?" Lucas curiously asked, booking a car.
Alevoir: "She told me to look for something called a food stall."
"....How much money do you have?"
"Around 30,000 Ciel."
It was an amount not at all enough to live in a place like Survile.
"You're no different from a beggar then." Lucas bluntly spoke.
Alevoir doubtfully looked at Lucas.
