As if it was meant for him.
Belhart then slightly moved his eyeballs. Realizing that he was being watched carefully and even considered. There was a slight sense of satisfaction creeping up in his body.
"Is it true?" while also considering and adjusting the contents of his thoughts. Belhart began to feel proud of himself.
"Yes. And it gives me satisfaction because I have made the very right choice. However .. "
As if seeing a mirage, Monna realized that Belhart had accidentally carved a faint smile.
After blinking a few times in disbelief, Monna gave a new response.
"Did you just put out a smile? Very thin indeed, but I'm sure you seem to have time to pull the tip of your lips up. However, is that true? "
Feeling both unsure and disbelief. Monna repeatedly gave Belhart a doubtful look. So that Belhart began to feel that his actions were being stupid.
"Why? Am I forbidden to smile? "
