I'M Not Looking At Your Chest

She always behaved like that after muttering words to herself. She had a photographic memory and I always liked her expression when she talked about something as if she knew all about it. 

It was really adorable and this ability was admirable as well. But she did not like it much. So, I tried not to talk to her about it, lest it might make her uncomfortable. 

"Look behind you."

The wooden sword was placed on a stone there. I had already prepared this place for her, so everything was ready. Only she needed to be there. 

She ran towards it and held it up. "Whoa! It's so cool! Do I look like a knight?" she asked with a huge grin as she looked back at me. 

'Have mercy on me...'

"You look like my queen," I said. "Huh, you really are... Too adorable!"

"You really like to be cheesy, don't you?"

"I'm just telling the truth," I said. "Anyway, come here and stand in front of me."