
Javier went straight to the airport after taking care of the hospital. He has no plans to stay at Medjby anymore.
While waiting to board, she decided to lie down for a while before realizing the seat next to her was occupied by a young woman in a black hat. A large pair of colors and a mask covering his entire face complemented his appearance. She wore a short-sleeved white t-shirt with a Princess Peach print paired with denim shorts.
Judging from his fashion sense alone, he looked like a beautiful young man. Javier couldn't understand why he was covering himself so tightly on such a hot day.
He thought about it for a while and realized the reason. While the girl glanced at him, her profile reminded Javier of a celebrity. In particular, a celebrity who was once well-liked before him was suddenly banished from the scene - Edelgard Weiss.
The more he considered his overall features, the more suited his appearance was to celebrities.
He pulled out his phone and looked for its resemblance. The general shape of her face, along with the contours of her face, indicates the possible identity of the young woman. More
Javier pondered it, the more he believed it was him.
Still, Javier had no desire to ask for his signature or anything like that. He is not a sheep, and to be honest, Javier's signature will be worth more money and services than Edelgard's signature. She had so little respect for her signature that she didn't want it at all, let alone a selfie.
To him, Ede lg ard was as unspectacular as any village girl.
Leaning back in an automatic massage chair, Javier enjoys rhythmic movements while throwing a few glances at Edelgard. The object of his observation was not the young woman, but the airport clerk near the departure gate, as Javier thought when to board
Begin.
Five or six views and half an hour later, Edelgard was finally unable to pretend. He stood up and approached Javier before taking off his mask and glasses. Giving him a polite nod and admitting, he reached out.
"Hey. I'm Edelgard Weiss. If you want to sign, just ask. I'll be happy to give you one. I'll also be happy to take a selfie with you,” he said. “What I ask in return is that you do not expose my identity to the wider public, okay? I'm here on personal terms, and I'd rather no one recognize me.”
Javier was a little embarrassed, but he got up to grab Edelgard's warm hand, stretched out his own palm and shook it slowly. “Hai, I'm Javier Kersey. This may sound a little awkward, but I didn't actually see you. I'm checking the departure gate. ”
“A–What?!”
Edelgard is ashamed. He thought he was a fan who couldn't muster up the courage to talk, so he wanted to offer his fans the opportunity to fulfill their wishes because of a simple generosity. Little did he know that it would lead to an awkward misunderstanding.
Fortunately for him, Javier is a socially intelligent young man. He tried to find papers and pens so that Edelgard could give him autographs, but he was not the type to carry such items. Instead, he asked Edelgard for a group photo as a token of appreciation for his kind
attitudes.
“Sorry, I lied. I'm actually a big fan of yours. I say I don't because I don't really belong in the normal age group of fans who are crazy about celebrities, you know? I was so embarrassed,” Javier said sincerely, though Edelgard soon realized he turned off his phone before saving the photo.
In other words, he had asked to take a picture with her just to try to save her dignity and get her out of this shame. He couldn't help but comment in awe, 'Wow, this man has a very high EQ!
Seeing someone walking into their VIP room, Edelgard quickly put on back his blindfold and mask before returning to sit next to Javier. He is attractive to her, and the fact that she treats him like everyone else makes her even more happy to engage in pleasant chats.
In the middle of their conversation, a tall blonde girl walked in. He approached Edelgard with a bright and feisty smile before reaching out and speaking with difficulty and a clear accent, “It's nice to meet you.”
Not wanting to look rough, Edelgard took off his mask and glasses immediately before taking his hand and shaking it. "Hello!"
Edelgard is not wiser. He was just about to ask for help from a capable employee when he heard Javier speak - not to her, but to the foreign girl.
The revelation that Javier could speak Chalametan eloquently made the girl switch targets with the decisiveness of a sailor jumping off a sinking ship. He stepped aside to Javier's side and began to chat in earnest, his extremely voluptuous figure slightly bowing.
It was an exciting window for a man to admire. In fact, the scene was so tempting that he almost wished he could turn the girl around and give Charlemetan a "deeper investigation" ...
After all, it was just a lewd thought passing by. After understanding the girl's request, Javier turned to Edelgard and said, “He wonders if you are menstruating right now. If yes, he wants to borrow ... You know what. ”
Edelgard's cheeks hue pink. That was really unexpected! But then again, now that he thought about it, the girl had made wild moves in her personal area in an attempt to communicate her request all along.
Coincidentally, Edelgard is menstruating right now. She timidly opened her cabin
suitcase and pull out the sanitary pad in front of Javier's eyes before giving it to the Chalametan girl.
Edelgard's face was completely red at this point. Fishing for such a personal object in front of the other sex is very embarrassing.
"Thank you!" exclaimed the girl, leaning forward to peck Javier's cheek before doing the same on Edelgard's cheek. With a pad in his hand, he walked away.
Edelgard blushed the newly discovered shame. He knows kissing people goodbye is how the Chalametan people say goodbye to others, but... the fact that he had kissed Javier before kissing him made him feel like he was kissing Javier by intercession...
Desperate to cover up his embarrassment, Edelgard quickly put down his bag before asking, “So... You speak Chalametan?”.
Javier nodded lightly and smiled. "Just a little."
Edelgard. He sounded proficient during the conversation and never stuttered at any given moment. He could have fooled those who saw him into thinking he was majoring in Chalametan!
Moments later, as they chatted, a child cried past the VIP room before retreating and sitting in front of the door crying.
Edelgard scanned his surroundings and found no signs of anxious parents. He turned his attention back to the boy. He must be only seven or eight years old and he might get lost while playing around at the airport. After all, the boarding rooms they currently occupied were vast, so it must have been difficult to find someone.
He approached the boy and crouched down to look into his eyes. "Hey buddy. You all right? Where's mommy?”
The boy replied with what sounded like a Manean. Edelgard, who made him even more embarrassed, could not understand him at all. He tried to switch to a rather ingenious Elizabethan language, an international common language, but that only baffled the boy.
Edelgard was almost out of his mind when Javier stepped forward and saved him by speaking in Manean. Soon, he understood why the boy was crying. He, as expected, lost his mother and was unsure where to find her.
Javier takes the boy to the service desk and addresses the problem to the employees. After thanking her, an employee took the child, and soon, she was reunited with her mother.
Edelgard watched the entire incident like an enchanted person, gawking at Javier. “You can also speak Manean?!”
"Just a little."