Chapter 4

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“Oh Serina, you might not know this but culture and customs are important to Beastmen.”

“What is it like?”

“Well, I wonder what to say… I heard that carnivorous Beastmen eat only meat, and herbivorous Beastmen eat only plants.”

“Oh, there’s a big difference in eating habits.”

“Yes, and that’s just the tip of the iceberg! Well, I don’t think you need to worry unless you get married…”

“Hmm”

Well, even if the same people are in different countries and cultures, there may be troubles. I was convinced that if the races were different, the difference would be great. I am relieved to hear that an ordinary person has been selected as my fiancee rather than a Beastman who I do not understand.

My parents were pleased with my engagement with Clarence, the son of the Marquis of Obsidia. Well, Well, as a result of my parents taking good care of me, they chose the one I thought would be best, so I thought that it could not be helped because I was born as an aristocrat.

By the way, Clarence, son of the Marquis of Obsidia, was studying abroad, so I couldn’t meet him.

Despite my parents’ promises, I had a dream one night when my fiance was safe and my parents were relieved. It is a dream that my grandfather who was living in a distant place was sleeping in a bed and cannot get up, with an expression of agony.

“…Why did I have such a dream?”

I wondered when I left the bed and told my mother, “I had a dream about grandfather last night…”, and she smiled with a slightly troubled look.

“Oh, do you want to meet your grandpa in the dream?”

“No, that’s not right…”

To be honest, after I dreamed, I was spending little time worrying about the existence of my grandfather, whom I only occasionally meet. If something really happens to my grandfather, my grandmother should contact me, but neither did. Well, it’s a relative who lives apart. I thought that it was just a dream.

A week after that, I had a dream about my grandmother. The grandmother in the dream thrust her finger into her mouth, frowning at her eyebrows, and took out a white denture from her mouth.

By the way, I remember that my grandmother has dentures. However, the dentures that my grandmother took out of her mouth are not the ones she used to use.

All of the parts were made of pure white pottery, and it was a type of denture that I have never seen before. A bed can be seen behind my grandmother who sighs while gazing at the pottery dentures.

Under the bed, I woke up when I saw a scene in which my grandmother’s favorite “non-ceramic false teeth” were falling.

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