"Adopt Katarina's younger siblings."
Lonwell's office.
I spoke, leaning against the window, looking at the children admiring the huge garden.
"…nonsense. Why should I?"
"So that you can live for a while."
Last night, after a long talk with Katarina, we decided to leave the children with Lonwell.
Because I cannot take kids on a trip.
At first, Katarina was opposed, but she eventually gave a nod to my repeated persuasion.
"Raise the children in the best environment possible."
One of the reasons she was persuaded was the environment. Unless you chance upon luck, you can become a big person only by playing in the big water from childhood.
But what about the environment surrounding Katarina's younger siblings?
Slums.
A community infested with all sorts of losers and societies' trash who gave up living faithfully and covet others' things.
Even if they come out of the slums, the only place the children can stay while Katarina is gone is orphanage.
