Chapter 67

 

“Other monsters would be dead, but you’re lucky. If it were another day, I’d have hit you all.”

 

I don’t think we would get anything from him. I was an idiot to wish for something warm and kind from this heartless man.

 

“Grrrrr….”

 

“Why don’t you shut your mouth and be gentle?”

 

My shameless husband approached the wolf.

 

I held onto his elbow.

 

“Iz…”

 

“It’s fine, I’m not fighting them.”

 

Really?

 

As I watched nervously, Izek bent over and slowly put the injured female wolf down on the rock.

 

Meanwhile, the alpha wolf let out a heavy breath and sent a glare to Izek’s arm.

 

If there was any wrong signal, he was about to go for his throat.

 

The muzzle that was holding the female wolf’s snout came off with a thud.

 

As Izek took a step back with the muzzle taken off, the frost wolf, who had become still as stone, finally shifted.

 

“Sniff, sniff……”

 

Their long snouts nuzzled each other, sniffing.

 

I had been tense thinking that the alpha wolf might break out on seeing the paladin’s cape tied to his partner’s leg, but fortunately, that didn’t happen.

 

After a while, the alpha couple, who had been sniffing, licking and nuzzling each other, separated.

 

While the female wolf stood on her three legs and howled, the male followed suit with his mate, wagging his tail slowly.

 

There was a spellbinding look in the monster’s eyes at that moment.

 

A combination of viciousness, alertness, pride, arrogance and relief.

 

“Let’s go.”

 

A steel hand grabbed mine and pulled me ahead.

 

I gave a last glance and walked along with my husband.

 

The heavy clouds were drifting and twilight was taking place.

 

A sense of reality rushed in as the setting sun’s light seeped into my eyelids.

 

Well, I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know what to do either.

 

We went back to where the horses stood in awkward silence.

 

Sir Ivan, who was standing beside them, smoking leaf cigarettes, welcomed us.

 

“Is it over already? Surprisingly, you look fine.”

 

“I let you off the hook this time, and if you have any shame left, you should just walk away now. Where did the rest of them go?”

 

“They arrested the merchants and took them. Do you want to smoke one?”.

 

“I’m fine.”

 

Andymion, who was pretending to fix the saddle, came near and took the muzzle and his gauntlets.

 

My eyes were fixed on Izek’s uncaring pose, as he silently untied his gauntlet, and then, I opened my mouth, “Do-Do you want me to squeeze your arms?”

 

wrong with my

 

You held a heavy wolf

 

of work do you think I do? My sword weighs more than that

Fat what?

 

hanging around

 

a

 

was a fantasy

 

and approached me laughing. He pulled out his

 

you like

 

“Ivan.”

 

seems like

 

teasing me was a bit of

 

flower. How heavy would it be even if it

 

was indignant that I reached out my hand, and soon

 

“What?”

 

he not

 

holy, showed no sign of shifting as

 

of my hand quietly and

 

“I’ll stop.”

 

so arrogant. This is

 

couldn’t hear anything for a moment as I swallowed back the tears of shame

 

I was being too childish, so I was about to turn around, but

 

are

 

“What? No.”

 

didn’t make

 

even do if I’m

 

you just

 

angry. Why would I

 

Silence held out.

 

was this silence I didn’t

 

Why was this happening?

 

“What should I do…?”

 

now, let’s pull off your

 

is

 

sorry, I never meant to offend you. I was just saying that

 

committed a mortal sin

 

didn’t mean that I didn’t want you to touch my arm, but that you didn’t have to worry about me. It was

 

clueless what these men were suddenly

 

into my confused mind

 

monster-like husband looked the

 

was as if he

 

an exotic chocolate treat that only the

 

too. This sword is nothing to be proud of,

 

not a good sword, too heavy. Compared to what

 

was complaining about the fat dog

 

a little refreshed, seeing

 

am seeing

 

a relief. My husband is so

 

yes. I’m

 

for being friendly

 

a

 

men struggling with their words soon began to cough, feeling embarrassed about their

Tsk tsk.

 

I’ll go after Camu and Galar….because I don’t

 

“Hurry up and go.”

 

next time.

 

as warmly as I could to Sir Ivan, who greeted me

 

anything great today, but I hoped

 

“What are you thinking?”

 

was what I was supposed to

 

husband standing,

 

under the sunset light

 

happy the

 

chocolate,

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