Having experienced the feeling of being given an unflattering nickname by others, a nickname that spreads widely, Aoto couldn't help but feel some sympathy for Chiba Sonako.
"Speaking of which..."
The topic of the Black Bull Princess reminded Aoto of Radish.
"How's Radish doing lately?"
"It's doing really well," Chiba Sonako replied, "Under the care of the servants at our home, it spends its days eating and sleeping, living quite a comfortable life."
"It shouldn't have caused any trouble for your family, right?"
"No, it's very well-behaved and truly empathetic. It spends most of its time quietly lying in the corner, never making a fuss. Both my father and brother are fond of Radish."
"Thank you so much for helping to take care of Radish," Aoto smiled gratefully at Chiba Sonako.
"You're welcome."
Aoto had purely by chance encountered and purchased Radish. When generously buying Radish from an old farmer, Aoto hadn't considered what to do with Radish afterward.
