"Ara, that Andelin is jealous of you. Don't take her words to heart." Rain then pinched my cheek.
I sat on my left side on his lap. And now his hands are wrapped around my stomach.
"Rain, I still feel she is looking down on me," I said, annoyed.
"Huh," Rain exhaled. "That's not what that woman is, is she?"
"You mean?"
"If anyone weren't her group, she would blaspheme her."
"Rain?!"
I was shocked. Rain seems to know very well how women are.
"I think it's just an expression of her annoyance at seeing us so close to you, Ara. While she was alone," added Rain.
"Yes, but still don't have to say it like that. Indirectly she looked down on me," I said again.
"Stop it. Do not worry about it. Think of it as the wind." Rain wants to kiss my cheek.
"Huh, it's you! You said I was a mage just now!" I also refused to be kissed by him.