"B-but… This is more expensive than my yearly allowance!?"
Testarossa said.
Her father was a minor noble.
Specifically, a knight baron.
Duke, Marquis, Frontier Count, Count, Viscount, Baron, Knight Baron.
A knight baron could be said to be a noble extremely close to a commoner.
This hat was apparently more expensive than the yearly allowance of Testarossa, the daughter of such a knight baron family.
"Hahaha. Don't worry about it."
Rigel said while laughing.
"But…"
Testarossa wore an apologetic expression.
(This one is surprisingly upright.)
Rigel thought a little unexpectedly.
"It's fine, don't worry about it. I want to give it to you as a present."
At Rigel's words, Testarossa reddened her face.
"…Yeah."
(Easy.)
Rigel laughed in his heart.
But he did not know.
Testarossa was not easy; she had simply been attracted to Rigel for a long time.
"Come on… Let's go."
Rigel pulled Testarossa's hand.
"Y-yeah…!"
