The Hero Took Everything from Me, So I Partied with the Hero’s Mother! Chapter 253

Serena's POV

In preparation for tomorrow's auction, Fleur and Elsa are looking at the pamphlet together.

Fleur wants to confirm if there are any other nas she knows, just like when she found Rosalia's na.

"I don't see anyone particularly famous... but there are so Japanese nas here," Fleur says.

"I don't know any of the nas, but there are so unusual ones written in Japanese," Elsa remarks.

"What do you an by 'Japanese nas'?"

"Japanese nas were common among the reincarnators who existed long ago. They are nas of people who were transported or reincarnated from Japan," explains Fleur.

"Although nowadays, it's mostly their descendants nostalgically giving Japanese nas to their children," Elsa adds.

Co to think of it, I rember hearing that MomShizuko's na and the characters for 'Shizuko' are also Japanese.

Dad, on the other hand, ntioned being a reincarnator, even though he looks like a person from this world.

I rember Dad suggesting two nas for , 'Kusuo' and 'Taro,' but MomShizuko stopped him, saying it would be troubleso to have a Japanese na.

"Is that so?"

"Yes, but it's amazing... looking at the catalog in the pamphlet, it seems like the special items or items with a story are gathered on the second day of the auction," Fleur observes.

Indeed, upon closer inspection, the contents seem ordinary on the other days.

"However," Fleur remarked with a hint of disdain, "an auction starting with just 5 copper coins (about 5000 yen) for Rosalia, it's clearly like saying it's a fake... And this 'Truth of Japanese Nas,' too? It's starting from just 1 silver coin (10,000 yen), so it's obviously a slave with no value other than having a Japanese na."

Elsa chid in, "That's true! But just knowing what it ans... that alone is interesting."

"Yes," Fleur responded flatly, her voice tinged with skepticism.

"In that case," Elsa proposed thoughtfully, "let's focus on the fake Rosalia and the 'Truth of Japanese Nas' for tomorrow's visit... and maybe even participate if necessary... Is that okay?"

"That sounds good," Fleur agreed, her tone laced with intrigue. "I'm curious about what kind of farce it is. The written contents seem genuine, and this woman nad Mari with little information is interesting."

Elsa nodded. "Sounds good, doesn't it?"

However, Fleur wears a face that doesn't seem convinced about it.

And Elsa also looks strangely puzzled, or maybe it's just my imagination.

"Is there sothing bothering you?" I ask, noticing the furrowed brow on Fleur's face.

"Well..." Fleur hesitates, her voice tinged with curiosity, "this market is organized by the Orcman family... When I think about it... I wonder why they would make such a weird mistake..."

"Indeed," Elsa interjects, her voice laced with skepticism, "the Orcman family is famous as slave traders... When you think about it, it doesn't seem like a fake."

"That's true..." I confirm, my voice echoing agreent.

"Besides," Fleur continues, her tone growing more contemplative, "I was sold at that market, but I haven't seen any Orcman family mbers... Is there sothing going on?"

"Indeed..." Elsa trails off, her voice tinged with uncertainty, "but I don't know what it could be."

"Well," I offer, my voice filled with cautious optimism, "I guess we'll find out if we go tomorrow, so it's fine, right?"

""Yeah, that's right.""

The two of them seem bothered by sothing... but there's no use worrying about it.