With the church's requests fulfilled, things were supposed to go back to normal. But Elias has been acting strange since the last request: he'd vanished on the first morning after Chise had spent a night in his room. Neither Angelica's kind words nor Ruth's pure words are enough to put Chise's mind to rest.
It's not like he's my type!
!إنّه ليس نوعي المفضّل
Er war aber nicht mein Typ!
¡No es que sea mi tipo!
¡No es que sea mi tipo!
Pourtant, ce n’est pas mon genre !
Il est vieux, nonchalant, gringalet !
Non era assolutamente il mio tipo!
Não é como se ele fosse meu tipo!
Но это не мой тип мужчин!