How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 46

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“I gave that to you.”

 

There was a moment of silence. My husband, leaking the dark aura of Satan’s incarnation came into my blank view.

 

“Hey, you son of a b*tch, why are you looking at my sister like that? Why are you trying to get into a fight with me?”

 

It wasn’t unreasonable for Sir Ivan to get angry and act like this.

I genuinely wondered if the cocoa from before had something in it.

 

“It is one of the seven sins to covet others’ belongings.”

 

“What do you mean? This b*stard, trying to act pure all of a sudden… What’s wrong with having some pudding? Ah, so cheap. Leah, just eat something else!”

 

“Yes, I don’t mind eating something else.”

 

Unexpectedly, Leah nodded her head and pulled the strawberry pudding plate.

 

Ari, who was staring at her cousin with a blank face, also pretended to go back to eating.

 

No, I’d never heard of this sin. I didn’t want to eat this!

 

“Come on, eat.”

 

Ellenia, who became as dumbfounded as I was, sighed.

 

Therefore, I, who was caught up in the awkward mood, scooped up the giant chocolate pudding and put it in my mouth.

 

A sweet lingering taste spread throughout my mouth.

 

Ha, it’s really delicious.

I couldn’t help the habitual reluctance, but it’d been a while since I tasted something so delicious.

 

“Is everything alright now?”

 

“It seems like the temple wants to catch the ice dragon and put him in the gladiatorial match.”

 

“Is that possible?”

 

“Because he’s still a young dragon, Princess. We can deal with it, but it’s a common opinion to let him go for now and watch.”

 

I listened carefully to the conversation between the two Paladins and Ellenia.

 

The dragon was still a kid.

 

But a gladiatorial match? What kind of trap is that for an endangered species that’d been around for decades?

 

“The trainees have dried up searching, so if the dragon has some awareness, he should be fine.” Izek, who muttered sarcastically, suddenly glanced sideways at me. Why me?

 

Ellenia, who knew nothing, looked tense.

 

“It’s fair to say, but the more active dragons are, the more monsters there are.”

 

“Not necessarily. The amount of monsters killed is about as good as the number of dragons killed.”

 

fight to become a dragon slayer. We’d only be struggling to find their bodies

 

who’s talking. Who were the ones who

 

do

 

what

 

“Dragons are cute.”

 

cute. Pitiful,

 

Leah seem to imagine that dragons look like those cookies. Or the clumsy pretending-to-be-dumb creatures

 

you still not going to use the

 

want to try

 

when Iz wears a wreath on his head, I will lie down on all fours at the front gate of

 

eating the chocolate

 

being prepared for whatever storm that might come in the future, after having

with Sir Ivan, and Princess Ari

 

to move

 

walk more than half an hour every

 

walk with the monster

 

chick being dragged to a slaughterhouse, even though it was just a walk in the yard?

 

and me, how to dispose of me, or the case of Freya’s poisoning, which got buried in my escapade’s

 

“He’s a quack.”

 

Sergey was a quack. Why the hell did his

 

as we walked through the garden, which appeared more like a wild forest

 

from the palm of my hand, which was held tight by

 

to interrogate me

 

“About your runaway friends.”

 

“What?”

 

that the first time you

 

friends. I cleared my dry throat and thought

 

for the first time then, but it wasn’t the same for

 

with Popo, I’d have

 

why was he asking this question from the start? He was too good at torturing

 

frown, tilted his head a little.

 

on your face, I

 

this. I had no choice but to be frank. The rest

 

met

 

“What about Popori?”

 

was Popori? It fit

 

I was riding a horse on a forest road and got dragged into some

 

stuttered and talked about my first meeting with

 

ended up running away from

 

went to the temple to visit them, and was in bad condition, so I went out

 

say a word until I

 

expressionless and said nothing, which made me

 

tightly by his hand, like a pot-lid. I

 

“Is that all?”

 

“What?”

 

Did you run into someone near

 

kind of

 

into anyone. I overheard the terrible conversation between Lorenzo and Andymion in the middle, so I guessed that it counted. Why was he asking me

 

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