During dinner, Clara arrived last. She had just been walking around the house to relieve boredom.

“Look at you.” Martin was happy to see Clara, who had arrived at the house after a long time. “My daughter is back.”

Clara was uncomfortable with this title. She glanced at Geralt. This situation had become ridiculous after the fight between her and Geralt.

“Please, don’t say that,” Clara politely warned.

Geralt was indifferent. He just ate without leaving Clara and Martin. ...