![]() ![]() Perhaps he inherited this trait from his father. The others around him worried about that, too. Sven worried about how Jacob would turn out as an adult. "Jacob, you shouldn’t even know that saying!" I think Lud should heed the saying that it’s shameful for a man to reject a woman’s advances. That bothered Sven, but having a young boy point it out was also off-putting. Even though they lived under the same roof, they never appeared like a man and a woman in a romantic relationship. ![]() Just like Jacob said, Lud was indeed too gentlemanly. Jacob probably thought she was troubled because her relationship with Lud wasn’t going so well. "I wish you would see things with age-appropriate sensitivity." It was natural for Jacob to assume that Lud was the source of Sven’s trouble. Every worry and concern she had was directly connected to Lud. For Sven, Lud came first, second and last. I’m asking if Lud has done something to upset you. "Lud isn’t that thick-headed, but he shows affection in a strange way, which I suppose could be frustrating." While she was pondering, Jacob spoke uncomfortably. As a result, she was now more human than she could have imagined one year ago. Many events had occurred and she had interacted with lots of people. The new year had arrived, and it was now the middle of spring again. Summer, fall, and winter had passed since then. Sven first came to Organbaelz in the spring last year. But despite the fact that Mary had been their opponent, her death saddened Sven. She used to be indifferent to whether anyone aside from her master lived or died. She cared about her master above all others. However, the girl’s unexpected death was too immense to keep inside, and Sven felt weighed down as if by lead. Sven had decided not to tell Lud, or anyone, about Mary’s death. Mary Ville Mehl had both fiercely hated and loved Tockerbrot’s owner. Even after a month, Sven couldn’t forget what happened. It was one month since Tockerbrot was seriously threatened. Jacob tried to guess why she was depressed, but Sven didn’t know how to answer and just mumbled. He noticed her sad expression and spoke to her with concern.ĭo you feel bad? Are you sick? Have you caught a cold? Jacob was a young friend of the owner and helped out at the shop. What’s wrong, Sven? You seem down these days. Nevertheless, the shop’s popular waitress Sven had dark shadows on her face. Despite the owner’s scary face, the townsfolk now accepted him and no longer burst into tears at the sight of his frightful expression. The local people loved the bakery’s bread. Tockerbrot was a small bakery in a corner of Organbaelz. ![]()
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