Chapter 7: The touchable eastern tribe
The Next Day
Loran Academy
Looking at the middle-aged man standing in front of her, Rosie was shocked and delighted.
“Afu, why did you come?”
The man was dressed in a pure black formal attire and was well groomed. Although the middle-aged man’s hairline had obviously receded and several strands of white hair had climbed up his sideburns, it was still difficult to conceal his steadfast gaze.
In the face of Rosie’s inquiries, the man bent down and bowed respectfully.
“Miss, were you alright by yourself? You must have suffered quite a bit, right?” (TN: He calls her eldest daughter, similar to ojou-sama except it specifically refers to the eldest. I’m just going to go with Miss cause using Eldest daughter each time sounds weird)
“It was alright…” Rosie was a bit embarrassed. “Did you come all that way just to ask that?”
“Miss, you don’t have to suffer anymore.” Afu said with a smile. “From now on, let me take care of you.”