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?”

 

with

 

You held a heavy wolf

 

I do? My sword

Fat what?

 

the sword hanging around his waist,

 

looked like a decoration, not that

 

was

 

his leaf cigarette and

 

like to

 

“Ivan.”

 

seems like

 

was teasing me was a bit of a pain,

 

Ivan, a flower. How heavy would it be even if

 

and soon

 

“What?”

 

he not

 

that looked unnecessarily holy, showed no sign of shifting as if it had been lodged in the palm of Sir Ivan’s

 

my

 

“I’ll stop.”

 

so arrogant. This is it. Haa, I definitely look

 

hear anything for a moment as I swallowed back the tears of

 

was about

 

are you

 

“What? No.”

 

make any

 

a chick, even do if I’m mad at

 

just

 

angry. Why would

 

Silence held out.

 

this silence I didn’t even know

 

Why was this happening?

 

“What should I do…?”

 

now, let’s pull off

 

right. This is

 

jerk- I’m very……sorry, my lady. I’m sorry, I never meant to offend you. I was just saying that

 

sorry too. I committed a mortal sin

 

mean that I didn’t want you to touch my arm, but that you didn’t have to

 

was clueless what these men

 

embarrassed faces that didn’t fit into

 

husband looked the most

 

if he wasn’t the same

 

that only the family

 

too. This sword is nothing to be proud of, it’s just, your acts are so

 

too heavy. Compared to what you did

 

complaining about the fat dog before, and now this

 

a little refreshed,

 

I am

 

relief. My husband is

 

Ye, yes. I’m a

 

for

 

you’d never find a superior as sweet as Lord

 

their words soon

Tsk tsk.

 

and Galar….because I don’t

 

“Hurry up and go.”

 

time. You helped out a

 

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

 

do anything great today, but I hoped

 

“What are you thinking?”

 

what I was supposed to

 

my eyes opened, I saw my husband standing, one arm on the saddle, gaze fixed

 

ice-like face glowing under the

 

happy the frost

 

chocolate, I

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