“When I grow up I’ll marry you!”

Childe exclaimed with a wide smile, pointing at you from his little height. He didn’t care how small he was and seemed very much determined in his words while was looking at his tutor.

And you wonder if this cute kid was really honest with his words…

But anyways, you picked up a notebook and playfully pattered Childe’s ginger head with it, not taking his words seriously.