In my entire 29 years of life, this has never happened even once.
Sometimes your body reacts first when you meet someone, sometimes you lower your head because you find it difficult to make eye contact, and sometimes you feel like a fool.
All of this had never happened before in Igret’s life.
“Did you call me?”
A quiet voice penetrates my ears.
It feels like all other noise has been erased,
“yes… .”
Igret sounded the most girlish voice she had ever heard.
After that, I was embarrassed.
‘What the f*uck… .’
Why is your voice like this?
Why is it so thin and small?
Igret suddenly remembered the image of herself swearing arrogantly and trembled at the feeling of disparity.
However, doing so didn’t change anything.
“Um, are you a wizard?”
“yes… .”
“Is there anything to see in our territory?”
How can you have such good observation skills?
You say Portman is the hostess, and her own robe.
There may only be two clues, but the cause and effect are connected to come up with an answer.
That cleverness further distorted Igret’s heartbeat.
“Well, so… .”
I felt like my eyes were spinning.
It was so hot that I wanted to take off my robe, but I couldn’t.
Because this is the East.
And because he is a celebrity.
Perhaps he reveals his face and says, ‘Igret the Flame is in the East!’ If such a knight were to appear, Kalbaran would be exposed to invasion.
Igret was still concerned about this and pressed her robe deeper.
“Well, there’s someone I know in that mansion…” yo. this.”
For some reason, I felt like I had to show respect.
Igret crouched down.
The woman somewhat folded her hands in front of her and bowed her head briefly.
“Because it was a sudden meeting, I wasn’t able to show proper courtesy. “This is Tyria of the Portman family who rules Wivin.”
Tyria Portman.
Tyria Portman.
Tyria Portman.
Igret repeated her name over and over again.
The thought that I should never forget rose like crazy.
“this… “Egg.”
“Ig?”
“My Name… yo. this.”
Tyria let out an “Ah” sound and bowed once again.
“You are the wizard Yig. Would you like to get on the carriage first? “I just finished my business.”
Wizards are a rare resource.
Among them, wizards wearing gold robes were among the high-class personnel who were welcomed wherever they went on the continent.
Even though their utility has declined due to the development of industry, high-class wizards are still no different from nobles.
It was natural for Tyria to be polite to her.
Of course, Igret couldn’t accept it.
She was a magician in golden robes before she even grew up, and she has been treated poorly by others all her life.
I’m in a situation where being treated well is not new, and the other person is getting on my nerves without even knowing why.
‘Am I interested in me?’
Beyond the issues of what to do between women or if the other person is a married woman, such thoughts come to mind in the realm of instinct.
Maybe it’s the wind.
“Thank you… yo. this.”
Igret managed to spit out those words amidst the confusion.
While she couldn’t figure out why she was feeling like this, Tyria nodded and guided Igret toward the carriage.
Igret didn’t know.
‘As the matriarch said, wizards are very strange.’
Tyria finds her attitude strange.
The cause is today’s purpose, Kasheim.
-Wizards generally have poor social skills. Among the wizards I’ve met in the past 10 years, not a single one was sane.
It was a secret that would never be revealed.
*
Clatter, rattle.
As the carriage slowly drove down the road, Igret kept glancing at Tyria sitting next to her.
Because she didn’t talk much, I had some time to organize my thoughts.
‘What the hell is this?’
Igret placed her hand on her heart and felt its rapid beating heart.
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Why on earth do I feel so small in front of her?
‘Joe, do you like it? ‘I want a woman?’
Could it be that this is why there has never been a man I like?
Was it because her sexual identity was so distorted that she became an old maid?
‘… no.’
That wasn’t it.
Without having to go far, I was able to come up with an answer just by using my imagination.
Isn’t that right?
Usually, when you think about relationships, marriage, etc., you will feel the urge to do this or that with your partner.
But Igret didn’t feel that way.
On the contrary, I feel like I don’t want to touch her.
It feels like touching something is a deadly sin that must not be committed under heaven.
I hope she maintains the status quo.
I wanted it to remain forever as it was, noble, beautiful, and elegant.
Express it another way.
‘east longitude?’
Maybe that’s the feeling.
Even if he was rotten, the archmage with a genius brain was able to quickly respond to his own feelings.
Surprisingly, it was an idolization.
Igret, who had always been everyone’s idol, was experiencing treating others as idols for the first time in her life.
It was a moment of laughter.
“But do you know who the person you are looking for is?”
“Uh, uhm… ?”
“If there is someone in the mansion who knows someone, it means that there is an acquaintance among the residents, but there is no one who uses the mansion who could be related to the wizard.”
I guess so.
Considering how careful Kasha was in sneaking all the way here, she would not have risked her identity being discovered too soon.
“that is… .”
Also, a thought suddenly occurred to me.
‘What if Kasha is targeting this woman?’
Boom, I felt my heart sink.
The thought of this woman being defiled by that vicious ghost gave me goosebumps more than ever.
Igret glanced up.
He made a promise to himself as he saw Tyria looking directly at him.
‘I will protect you… !’
Fate must have led him here.
Even remembering that thought, Igret continued her answer.
“Well, getting married… ! yo. this!”
I will personally take on a sloppy man like Kasha and protect her in this beautiful way!
“marriage… “Are you promised to get married?”
“Roughly… ?”
“That’s amazing. Ron, if you’re the wizard’s age? Dane? Or um… “It might be in the article.”
The longest words ever came out of her mouth.
Are you interested in other people’s love lives?
The tone also became a bit more refreshing.
I like it because it’s somewhat girlish.
“Well, the pseudonym… It seems like I’m writing… yo. this.”
Tyria’s fingertips twitched as she answered shyly, pulling down the corners of her mouth.
Oops, it might be suspicious to say that the family’s servant is using a pseudonym.
“I-I’ll take you…” yo. this.”
I will remove anything that bothers you right in front of your eyes.
When he said that, Tyria fell into thought for a moment and then nodded.
“It’s a shame because it’s a small country estate. “I need to tell the head of the house to pay more attention to security.”
“If you are the head of the family… .”
“Ah, my husband… .”
For some reason, the moment the word “husband” was uttered, Tyria’s cheeks seemed to turn red.
It was hard to tell because the change in her expression wasn’t that big, but what was certain was that her feelings for Yeongju were not small.
I knew this because I was a stranger, and because I was paying close attention to her small reactions.
‘Should I kill him?’
Should I kill my husband?
Wouldn’t it be right for a shameless person who laid hands on such a beautiful Tyria to rip her to pieces and kill her?
‘Okay, let’s kill him.’
It was a moment of thought.
“Ah, you’ve arrived.”
The carriage stopped.
A small, quiet mansion could be seen beyond the window.
To Igret, it was a mansion that looked like a villa on the outskirts.
‘Living in such a small place… .’
I felt like my heart was breaking.
Decision, let’s kill the lord and take Tyria and Kasha.
Igret got off the carriage.
And Tyria took over.
“for a moment.”
Tyria stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Igret.
At that moment, the heat spreads all over the body from the point of contact.
A strange feeling of pleasure surges up my spine.
The feeling of immorality was a bonus.
“Tsk… .”
It was the moment when I cried out.
“… ma’am.”
An eerily cold voice rang out.
Death pressed down on Igret’s whole body.
Tyria answered in a quiet voice as if she didn’t know.
“Ah, matriarch. “You are a guest at the mansion.”
“I’m a guest… .”
“house owner?”
It’s a familiar voice.
The man’s voice was all too familiar to Igret.
But the names he and Tyria call each other are very strange.
Also, this life is strange.
‘uh… ?’
Igret, who raised her head, could see.
A man with the same facial features as I remembered, standing in front of the door with a cane.
Nevertheless, the man was dressed neatly and was different from what I remembered.
thud-!
My heart was beating loudly.
Kasha, Kasha was in front of me.
Sitting in an unexpected form, position.
“Wizard, you are the master of our family.”
So, the author, Kasha, is Tyria’s husband.
My mind went blank.
Meanwhile, Kasha approaches.
Using a cane.
At a speed that is neither slow nor fast.
Pressing down on my entire body with a suffocating force.
After coming so close to me.
“Come here.”
He roughly snatches Tyria and traps her in his arms.
Igret raised her head.
There was Kasha looking down at her as if she was going to tear her to death at any moment.
“… “What has happened so far?”
A feeling of something invisible squeezing your neck.
He will live.
He is trying to kill himself.
It was strange.
The first thing you should question is that he is hostile towards you.
No, the fact that the two of them are a couple should be questioned.
Also, we will have to work hard to get rid of this deadly evil.
It all felt like nothing, and only one thought, a scene, filled Igret’s stomach.
“uh… .”
Kasha distorts her handsome face and exudes murderous energy as if she is protecting Tyria.
Tyria, held in his arms, opens her eyes wide like a rabbit with a bright red face.
And behind it, a quiet mansion.
The more you look at it, the more it looks like a painting, and also like someone’s delusion.
Igret finally realized this.
‘Ah, I liked this kind of thing.’
That he was a terrible idiot.
If you’re pretty and handsome, anything is a good thing.
She spoke as if possessed.
“Long time no see… .”
and,
“… !”
Tyria’s complexion turned pale at those words.
She remembered that Igret’s purpose in coming here was to take her fiancé.
*
‘Why is she here?’
Danal felt like he couldn’t breathe.
As I was passing by, Kasha came out with a scary look on her face, so I followed her to see what was going on.
But oh my god, this can’t be happening.
Isn’t the little boy who came with his wife who went out in the morning not someone else but Igret Chlorine?
‘… ‘f*cked.’
Something unusual happened.
Surely someone’s head was rolling around on the floor sometime today.
Danal quickly left the place and headed to the knights’ barracks.
“Knights, wow!!! Zip haaaaap!!!”
As he shouted loudly, five people, including Seed Knight Veron, lined up in front of him.
Danal said with a pale face.
“There is practice. Maintain Knight Ryu’s stealth skills for a day! “Don’t let anyone catch you!”
chuck!
As Danal made the hand sign, his divine form became blurred.
The four quick-witted knights realized that something had happened, so they made their own seals and hid themselves.
Veron… .
‘The knight is not to panic even in such a sudden situation!’
I smiled broadly and began to use the stealth skills I had worked so hard to learn.
Veron was steadily becoming an assassin today.
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