What did they think?
Little Robin naturally wasn't qualified to make the decision; she was too young, so Olvia could only decide for her.
Little Robin gazed eagerly at her mother. She felt that big brother was really nice.
"Benefactor, you have considered everything very thoughtfully. I agree."
"I have another question I'd like to ask, Benefactor." Olvia spoke somewhat awkwardly.
"I know what you want to ask."
"You want to ask why I saved you, even though we're neither related nor acquainted, right?" Carlos glanced at Olvia and spoke calmly.
"Yes..." Olvia lowered her head, deeply embarrassed. Asking that carried an implication of distrust, of suspecting Carlos had improper intentions.
"Hmm... I just didn't want the ability to read and write ancient text to be lost. People in this world who can interpret True History are extremely rare."
"The only known interpreters are scholars from Ohara like you."
Without even thinking, Carlos gave a reason. The real reason was that he had a fondness for Robin from his previous life and wanted to change her fate, so she would not suffer so much. Robin could endure hardship, but he didn't want her to go through ten or twenty years of torment.
Of course, he couldn't say that reason aloud. How could he explain it if he did? So he found another excuse instead, and it was quite a good one, fitting Olvia and Robin's values.
Sure enough, when Olvia and Robin heard it, their eyes seemed to shine even brighter.
Olvia stared at Carlos with blazing eyes and said expectantly, "Benefactor, are you interested in True History as well?"
"I wouldn't say I'm very interested. I can only say I'm somewhat interested. I'm not an archaeologist. Compared to history, I'm more interested in the present and the future."
"Oh,