How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 65

Chapter 65
 

“Grrrrrrrrrrhh….”

 

Perhaps he didn’t like the way we were making a fuss, but the frost wolf, who sent the severed foot, began to growl, the fur on the back of his neck rising up.

 

The others were equally threatening, revealing their large, beautiful teeth.

Brutal, this was brutal.

 

“What the hell is that?”

 

“Did they hurt themselves?”

 

“There’s no one who lost a foot among them.”

 

I hesitated to pick up the feet rolling on the dirty ground. The roars, which seemed to be vibrating in the atmosphere, suddenly stopped.

 

“Ugh…”

 

I looked at the feet in my hand for a moment. Suddenly, Enzo came to mind. To be exact, the clock he once showed.

 

The mysterious dark red jewel attached to the exotic embossed wood.

 

A jewel that brought good luck.

 

Glancing back at the wolves, the sad alpha frost wolf now looked this way with a more frightening appearance than before.

 

I felt like they were going to start slaughtering the whole area like this.…

 

I think I know why.

 

“Hey…”

 

“What’s wrong, my lady?”

 

“What did you get?”

 

“Did the foot speak?”

 

What the hell do these people think I am?

I swallowed back a sigh and carefully continued.

 

“The superstition you said earlier, I think someone just ignored it.”

 

“What?”

 

How should I explain this?

I took my eyes off the frost wolf and carefully chose my words.

 

It was hard to express exactly, but what the wolf was feeling right now, seemed vivid to me.

 

“Maybe they’re here to find the owner of this foot.”

 

“The foot owner… someone from their own kind?”

 

“I guess the owner is still around here. I don’t even know if it’s still alive. I think that’s why they’re only threatening.”

 

Bang, thadum!

Oh my… The timing was amazing.

 

Following the thunder that seemed to tear up the sky, frost wolves began to howl dramatically.

 

At a time like this, it’s unnecessarily dramatic.

 

Sir Galar, looked back at his colleagues, spreading his palms over my head.

 

“The blacksmith might have taken them.”

 

“…did those f*cking poachers sell the wolf?”

 

That seemed to be the conclusion.

 

I was resting in a nearby hut while the Three Musketeers overturned the whole area to catch a man who had broken the sacred superstition.

 

the river bank were

 

angry, but if the

 

cold? You should

 

“Oh, thank you……”

 

faint voice broke a bit in the end, it couldn’t be

 

brightly as ever in my eyes that

 

he suddenly

 

didn’t mean to surprise you. It’s just that

 

Wasn’t it time for work? The fact

 

“Oops!”

 

landing with a

 

that were standing nearby neighed in shock, already agitated

 

turned around in unison, and Sir Camu was seen lying down with his limbs stretched

 

you son of a bi*ch! Listen to

 

This isn’t

 

could feel Sir Camu staring grimly at me, cries

 

nice to have my heart beating like

 

lowered my hood quietly and

 

lace sleeves and brown skirt, and

 

just watched silently

 

“My, my lady!”

 

hut with no choice, on hearing the dying soldier calling

 

husband, who looked like a scary demon, with two paladins hanging to

 

are you doing to someone else’s

 

was a

 

away, a group of dim-faced city guards opened their mouths and watched

 

be helped. As soon as he saw Sir

 

“Hi, honey.”

 

“…….”

 

me see the frost

 

foolish

 

or unfortunately, the guards didn’t seem to care much

 

only busy looking at the

 

me smiling sheepishly,

 

let off by the

 

Galar, who had been hugging Izek from behind his back, also let go of

 

they must be monsters to some extent if they’re not embarrassed with this. I’m starting to get

 

the helmet was thrown to the floor. Izek’s silvery hair soaked in sweat

 

dry mouth on his approaching

 

Thuck!

 

of a b*tch,

 

was kicked for no reason, cursed

 

look at him and extended his arms to me. My body was

 

I’m a

 

“L-Lord……”

 

kept his mouth shut and began to

 

and

 

still watching, finally turned their eyes and shook their heads looking at each

* * *

Southern spy

 

as cold as expected. He thought it would be sunny, but the

 

tea to walk around in the dark, mysterious temples of Elendale, wearing rosaries and

 

in mind the attacks

 

a

 

glistened under the dull

 

of all was the

 

was a clear mistake to mess with Rudbeckia at the

 

to the

 

the Duke would take her

 

returning, causing a disturbance that they left because they didn’t feel very

had appeared and dealt with the situation,

 

had already arrived, and the next day, the couple appeared side by side at the temple to make a

 

hard on the back of his head. Though his master would add to this

 

to be a

 

years of loyalty to Cesare, Pietro had never spoken to

 

never even met

 

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