Translator: Yui

It was not a sad or affectionate position, but a position where the parents put their children on their knees to scold them.

 

That was the position! Damn it! What was this?

 

I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t even think of moving, but somehow I heard my husband’s cautious voice.

 

“Are you all right?”

 

“…….”

 

“Do you feel faint?”

 

No, but I’d rather faint. I felt that it was better to have a bloody nose and faint.

 

If only my toes were okay. No, if only there weren’t any turtle plates.

 

His hands helplessly dug under my armpit.

No, don’t touch me!

 

“You seem weak…”

 

“Oh, no..!”

 

“What do you mean no?”

 

I’m so embarrassed!

 

However, it was useless even if I tried to hold on with all my strength. I bent my head as low as I could while Izek lifted me up easily.

 

Ah, respectful Paladins, please make a mouse hole with your fraudulent superpowers.

 

“Raise your face.”

 

“I-I don’t want to….”

 

“You don’t like me?”

 

Why are you asking me that so seriously?

 

“I-I’m so embarrassed…….”

 

“You just fell down, what’s so shameful?”

 

“But…”

 

God, you really hate me, don’t you? There’s no way you’ll keep holding this conversation without doing that.

 

I didn’t even realize that I was stuck on Izek’s lap, burying my head in his magnificent shoulders.

 

“Really, really, really stupid.….”

 

“I don’t think it’s stupid at all. Raise your face.”

 

Really?

I pulled myself together and lifted my head gently.

 

I heard half of what he said. Until my eyes met the vivid giant turtle’s eyes.

 

“Ahhhh!”

 

“Why, why…”

 

surprised to

 

with me? I’d expected to be over the trauma. I thought I could stand turtle phobia calmly. It’s all

 

of artisan made

 

maybe these are the psychological aftereffects of

 

afraid of

 

you scared

 

no, I’m not scared. I’m sorry. I’m

 

“What?”

 

be scared. It’s not scary at

 

rumble above my

Snap

 

“No more turtles!”

 

me? Let me

 

for some reason. It was so gentle that I couldn’t get

 

down to my chin, slowly sweeping down my tangled

 

turtle was

 

that came into my tear-stained vision were his red eyes, which were filled

 

had been pounding,

 

“Why did you cry?”

 

strange question. Why did I cry? I know he doesn’t like crying,

 

have

 

to open

 

why my toes hurt so much. I resented the turtle plate maker whose

“Because I’m hurt…”

 

“Hurt?”

 

say it. You will definitely laugh…You don’t have to make fun of someone stepping

 

have gotten

 

feet

“….”

 

in

 

it hurts, hubby. Some nasty bastard crumpled my foot and walked away. I told you to not laugh

 

“It hurts, it hurts…….”

 

was clear that the mouth and body played separately. To the shame of my contradictory struggle of whining, Izek was pressing down on my

 

gasped out in the hall. The look of my foot

 

toe, but blood was flowing out of

 

off were stained. It suddenly reminded me of the first time I learned

 

silence as if someone had poured cold water on the fire. My husband, who had been

 

hell did

 

at his

 

had been

 

a rare, serious light

 

how did this

 

I don’t know. I was just

 

who walked around without knowing who stepped on her feet. A moment where I was

 

can’t speak, I’ll

 

What?

 

feet with me in

 

Paladins and Andymion surrounded the area like

 

unfamiliar faces, all of which

 

“Izek, wait a minute…”

 

your hands

 

sir. I should have kept an

 

with so many eyes, it could

 

me why Izek was famous for being the best paladin in the

 

colleagues who were all unique and had a strong temper like this, to what extent

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