I'm not a T-Tsundere!

"Let's forget the unpleasant past." Sarah said the words Evander didn't expect. "If I do something that makes you proud, say 'I'm proud of you, Sarah'. If you feel like telling, say 'I love you, daughter.'

And if you want to say something, say it. Don't let your embarrassment stop you."

Even though she said that, her ears were red. Saying those words, she was clearly embarrassed herself.

Evander was dumbfounded.

Was this really his daughter?

"D-Did Anna ask you to say this?" He wondered. But she wouldn't go so far.

"N-No. It's Varian." Sarah admitted, her face blushing even more. "He said you're a T-Tsundere and I should ask you to be honest or our relationship would be long enough to be a 5 year running drama."

Crack!

Evander cracked the high-end tea table as his face twitched multiple times.

Tsundere? Me? Also what the fuck did he mean by drama?