“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.”

 

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

 

sense, but look who’s talking. Who were the ones who had a scuffle with me in

 

do you

 

Well, what about

 

“Dragons are cute.”

 

cute. Pitiful,

 

that dragons look like those cookies.

 

are you still not going to

 

you want to try it

 

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

 

atmosphere, I finished eating the chocolate pudding, scraping every last

 

of being prepared for whatever storm that might come in the

refreshment time, Leah returned with Sir Ivan, and Princess Ari also returned to the

 

okay to move

 

me to walk more than half an hour every day… I couldn’t

 

a walk with

 

dragged to a slaughterhouse, even though it was just a walk in the yard? Of course,

 

about the monsters and me, how to dispose of me, or the case of Freya’s poisoning, which

 

“He’s a quack.”

 

the hell did his family have a quack

 

hung between us as we walked through the garden, which appeared more like a wild

 

of my hand, which was

 

interrogate me or something. This delay was

 

“About your runaway friends.”

 

“What?”

 

first

 

my dry throat and thought for a

 

did meet Griffin for the first time then,

 

with Popo, I’d have to bring

 

the start? He was too good at torturing

 

with a slight frown, tilted his head a little. His silver hair looked blond in

 

look on your face, I don’t

 

be so tactful at times like this. I had no

 

first met Griffin

 

“What about Popori?”

 

was Popori? It fit

 

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

 

about my first meeting with

 

how I ended up running

 

went to the temple to visit them, and was in bad condition, so I went out to walk around for a while and met Popo.

 

a word until I

 

said nothing, which made me feel more

 

about my hand, which was held tightly by his hand, like a pot-lid. I felt as if he was about

 

“Is that all?”

 

“What?”

 

you run into someone near the

 

kind of trap

 

and Andymion in the middle, so I guessed

 

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