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"What are you doing?" Olivia asked, looking at Mika as if he was a disgusting bug.

In the corner of the room, Ophelia was shaking her head while holding her forehead.

"Showing my utmost respect to you, of course, your highness!" he replied, trying to keep a straight face.

Olivia sighed.

"Get your ass up." she ordered bluntly.

"Yes!"

But as he stood up, he did not realize that Olivia was right in front of him.

"!"

"..."

Olivia stared at him with a blank and yet also disappointed gaze.

He flinched and lightly bent his back backward.

"Ow!"

She flicked his forehead with her finger.

"Can't you two sisters communicate without using violence all the time?!" Mika complained, rubbing his forehead.

"W-wha-" Ophelia stuttered in shock.

"Heh..." Olivia huffed satisfiedly.

"Oh, sh-"

Mika quickly held his mouth, realizing his manner of speaking.