My Wife Waited in the Wheat Fields Chapter 43

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How did this happen?

Elric lay down on Tyria’s bed, looked at the ceiling, and thought.

Then I sighed inwardly.

 

‘What happened… !’

 

Isn’t this all because the leg of the bed was broken?

Needless to say.

Resentment towards the cleaning company began to rise in Elric.

 

“I have to wake up early and move diligently, so please stop sleeping.”

 

Tyria said.

When I glanced back, I saw that she was lying in the same upright position as me.

Even your sleeping posture is aristocratic!

In a brief moment of admiration, something passed through Elric’s mind.

“… But aren’t you uncomfortable?”

“What do you mean?”

“Your wife doesn’t sleep well. “I was wondering if it was uncomfortable for you to fall asleep because of me.”

 

It was a habit I learned while taking care of her.

Tyria curls up and tries to sleep.

Even though she tried to maintain a good posture in case she became slouched, she fell into a deep sleep after 10 minutes, which made her wonder if such an upright posture would be uncomfortable for her.

Tyria remained silent for a moment before answering.

 

“… it’s okay. And the bed is wide, so it’s not a big deal.”

“That’s right. “I was surprised how big the bed was.”

“The previous head of the family took care of me.”

“… Father?”

“yes.”

 

Elric’s head turned.

It was rare for her to talk about what happened with her father first.

The feeling of frustration that I had been feeling since entering this mansion is getting stronger.

Elric asked with a voice mixed with longing.

 

“Can you tell me more about your father?”

Perhaps I could finally find out his intentions, which I had never known before.

I would be lying if I said I didn’t have any expectations.

At first, I thought that neither she nor my father had anything personal to say to each other, but it’s still been 10 years.

Isn’t there probably no conversation at all?

Tyria hesitated and answered in a slightly quiet voice.

 

“… “The former head of the house seemed to have said in passing that if the head of the house came back, he would have to use a big bed.”

 

Elric flinched, and his fingertips trembled.

 

“Did you think I would come back? “That person?”

“I do not know. “The previous head of the family was a person who prepared for any eventuality, so I think that was the influence of that nature.”

 

The shimmering became darker.

In fact, it is a reasonable statement considering my father’s tendencies during his lifetime, but his legacy made me think differently.

Could it be that he was waiting for me?

It was a lingering feeling that I had already shaken off, but it felt like it was coming at me once again.

Perhaps it was evident in his expression as his confusion deepened, but Elric smiled when Tyria, who was looking at the ceiling, turned her gaze towards him.

 

“I guess so.”

 

Elric tried to act like he was okay.

Tyria didn’t add anything right away.

He met his gaze and kept his mouth shut, and Elric felt strangely calmed by that sight.

They say that sometimes silence is more comforting than a hundred words.

Those words come to mind again and I feel embarrassed.

That wasn’t all.

 

‘… green.’

 

Even in the room with the lights off, Tyria’s eyes were shining light green.

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The hair that covered the nape of her neck was golden.

It felt unfamiliar because the colors did not change even though only the darkness was in shadow.

Then, my gaze suddenly turned to bare skin.

Woe! Her face turned red.

It was a moment when I felt fortunate that the fire had gone out.

 

“I think I should sleep now. “Sleep well.”

 

After saying that and closing my eyes, I soon felt Tyria tossing and turning.

 

“… yes.”

 

Behind her whispering voice, her breathing gradually became more stable.

It wasn’t Elric.

Thump, thump. My heart was racing and I felt like the fever wasn’t going away.

 

I wanted to throw off the blanket.

If you do that, Tyria will notice as you cover each blanket with a blanket.

How long has it been since I was so flustered that I couldn’t do this or that?

 

Rustle.

 

There was a sound and I began to feel more clearly that Tyria was tossing and turning.

Elric narrowed his eyes and looked at Tyria.

It was clear that he was asleep.

Looking at his frowning expression, it seemed like he was tossing and turning because his posture was uncomfortable.

As I was just staring, Tyria reached out her hand.

And I found Elric’s arm.

 

“Sigh… !”

 

Oops, Elric then remembered one more habit of hers that he had forgotten.

She had a habit of sleeping while holding something.

Before, it was my hand, and I usually slept holding a pillow.

 

Tyria, who was fumbling with Elric’s arm, eventually began to close the distance.

Elric stiffened, even holding his breath.

 

“Uhm… .”

 

With a mumble, Tyria clung to Elric’s arm.

It was dangerous.

In many ways.

 

“Boo, ma’am…” .”

“… .”

 

Since there was no answer, I cried and checked, and found out that no one gets such a good night’s sleep, even if it is very sound.

Was riding the train that tiring?

Hoping it was a prank, she tried to raise her mana to sharpen her senses, but all of her biological activity showed that she was in a state of sleep.

 

“If you sleep like this, I… .”

 

I tried whispering, but he wouldn’t wake up.

It didn’t end there.

Tyria began to take a nap.

As I crouched down, I felt things more clearly.

A soft sensation, a body scent, or a breath penetrated into my body.

Elric quietly escaped to the corner of the bed.

Tyria clung to Elric every time.

 

It was a self-inflicted disaster.

It would have been nice if he had just given her an arm, but now it was as if Elric had given her his whole body.

The head is resting on an arm pillow.

His arms were wrapped around his waist and his legs were wrapped around Elric’s thighs.

 

He was a person with really bad sleeping habits.

Still, I was the only one sleeping peacefully in the world, so I couldn’t express my resentment.

 

Elric tried to take a deep breath, but his stomach could not calm down.

At this moment, even the matter of my father, which had disturbed me so much, was becoming distant.

 

I have random thoughts.

Do you wear perfume when you sleep?

I had no idea why it smelled so sweet.

 

‘Let’s calm down. Let’s calm down.’

 

Elric encouraged himself and had a bad thought.

 

‘Okay, how was the defense of Chebor… ?’

 

It even made me think of the Chebor defense battle, which I hated even thinking about.

However, it wasn’t all that great.

A sweet scent overshadows the bloody memories of the defense of Chebor.

Soft skin is layered over the feeling of hands cutting through bones.

That wasn’t the end.

A refreshing breath penetrated my body more powerfully than a bullet cutting through the wind.

 

For Elric, it was crazy and jumping around.

Let’s just sleep instead.

Closing his eyes tightly and trying to catch his breath, Elric began making ceaseless efforts to fall asleep.

 

As for the result, it was a success.

Although it was uncomfortable, I was able to lose my temper and fall asleep anyway.

and,

 

“… .”

 

Elric didn’t have a nightmare that day.

No, if it was a nightmare, it could have been a nightmare.

Without exception, when he dreamed, he wandered through the nightmare of a battlefield. Today, instead of a battlefield, he dreamed of struggling in the stomach of a slime.

It was truly a gentle nightmare.

 

 

 

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Tyria opened her eyes at the same time as her whole body felt refreshed.

And it hardened.

 

“Ugh… !”

 

There was a grunting Elric with a pale complexion just a stone’s throw away.

His arms were entangled around his strong body, and I don’t know why, but Tyria was in the corner of the bed where Elric was.

 

The first thought that came to mind was ‘Is this a dream?’

Since it is such a provocative sight, one begins to deny it, saying it cannot be real.

However, the sensation is too clear to be a dream.

 

It took time to understand the situation.

Why did I wake up in this state?

Tyria eventually came to one conclusion.

 

‘The matriarch has bad sleeping habits.’

 

He must have fallen asleep by hugging himself as he was sleeping well.

It had to be that way.

Otherwise, it would be so shameful that I would want to hang myself and die.

Coincidentally, Elric’s arm was also wrapped around his shoulder.

 

Tyria’s face turned red like blush.

My breathing was heaving like waves in the middle of a stormy sea.

Still, I couldn’t move quickly.

No, maybe he doesn’t want to move?

 

The composition feels quite like déjà vu.

Even though Tyria was so embarrassed, she recalled memories of her childhood.

The day I spent the night with him in the tent under the bridge, this was exactly what I saw when I opened my eyes.

 

I was happy and excited.

My body became tense for no reason, and my mind melted like water-soaked cotton candy.

It was a moment when I was staring at him blankly because I found it so adorable that he was moaning.

 

“Uh… !”

 

Elric, who was groaning, opened his eyes.

And one, two, three.

 

“Ugh!”

 

Twisted!

 

Elric, jumping like a live fish, tumbled under the bed.

Tyria, who was barely able to maintain her balance on the bed, felt her heart sink.

Being caught spying on someone who was sleeping was just as embarrassing.

Tyria got up quickly, adjusted her clothes and calmed down her complexion.

I turned my head away from him and made an excuse.

 

“… I couldn’t get out. “It seems like the matriarch has bad sleeping habits.”

 

It’s impossible to say that I maintained that posture because I was preoccupied with looking at your face.

The only answer was to shift responsibility.

Meanwhile, despair and resentment appeared on Elric’s face.

 

“… “Sleeping habits?”

 

Of course, Tyria, who turned her head, had no idea.

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