Poor Prince Ailwin

"You...!"

"En, me."

Chasing the cookie with a cup of tea, Mika waited until Ailwin composed of himself before she continued their conversation.

"So, where were we...? Oh, yes! You want to trade, right?"

Ailwin couldn't believe he would meet this demon girl again for the third time! Wasn't it bad enough she made a fool out of me at the eatery and the weapon shop, and now she wants to steal my general?

What did I do to deserve this brat in my life!?

"Prince Ailwin...Prince Ailwin? *sigh* Ailwin!"

"What!"

"The trade?" Mika sat in her seat like a young lady, sipping the rest of her tea as if she didn't just argue over a cookie with him.

Wanting to get away from this girl as fast as possible, Ailwin no longer put any thought behind the trade.

"How much do you want?"

"How much?"

"Money! How much money do you want!?"

"Oooh, you want to buy me off? Well, how much does General Ginwenys mean to you?"

So agitated Ailwin didn't stop to think before he spoke.