That’s how it went.

 

After my husband and brother were whispering something to each other on the balcony like a pair of good friends, mine and Cesare’s visit to Elendale had been decided.

 

My anger was slowly surging up as I saw their arrogant faces whispering and sticking to each other.

 

“I’m sorry for taking your wife away from you, brother-in-law. I don’t think I’ll have time other than today. In return, I will especially pray for both of you to be happy.”

 

“Does that really work?”

 

“It’s quite miraculous. In a way.”

 

This is great. Since he’s joking around, it seems like they are really made for each other, right?

 

Right? Aren’t they really like each other? Why don’t they just hold hands and marry each other?

 

I would gladly take my leave.

 

I was a little angry because I felt like I became a fool on my own, but then I decided to focus on the matter with Cesare for now.

 

Because seeing the festival was just an excuse.

 

After the match began, I wouldn’t have enough time to spare, so before that, I assumed he would make up an excuse so that we could meet each other.

 

I couldn’t avoid it because I also needed to look for him.

 

However, I felt complicated and somewhat sorry for Izek, who fell for Cesare’s act.

 

I didn’t even know why I felt sorry.

 

Wasn’t he the real protagonist? Was it okay for the main character to be acting like this?

 

“I hope you have fun.”

 

I really stood out in this dress, so we decided to drop by the temple to change first. We waited for a while before sneaking out of the banquet hall and getting into the carriage which had been prepared by Izek.

 

The seemingly inconsiderate escort looked hesitant, but he did not ask any questions.

 

When I started to feel hesitant as I looked around, the indifferent protagonist looked calm.

 

“It’s been a long time since the monsters were cleared out. So, you’ll be safe.”

 

The way he spoke was confident.

 

The cleaning of monsters before the festival was also an important thing to do, and a lot of cardinals, the second highest below the sacred monks, were also gathered in the Elendale, so it was unlikely for crazy monsters to come out.

 

Credits also go to the sacred shield that immediately enveloped Cesare. Was that why he looked so pleased?

 

“What’s wrong?”

 

Izek tilted his head when I just stared at him.

 

I had to swallow my bitter tears at this unnecessarily pretty sight of him.

 

Why did he have to dress up so nicely?

 

“Nothing, I’ll be back soon. Thank you.”

 

It somehow felt sad that his hand broke away from mine, even though I held onto it tightly.

 

I would be the one who has to endure the pain from now on, but why did I feel like I was doing something terrible?

 

me around the streets here for the

 

tell that these kinds of things that meant nothing to him felt like a breath of

 

* * *

 

“Very cute.”

 

monk’s attire with scapular before

 

with a

 

was a real monk or

 

was one of Cesare’s spies, but Cesare had not said anything strange so far as he scanned

 

“You mean me?”

 

“Your husband.”

 

wrapped around my wrist while

 

enough to hurt me, but it was still

 

surprisingly careless. Or

 

felt

 

by spy? Who

 

skeptical tone knowing it would’ve

 

follow us? Maybe it’s just someone

 

are enemies.

 

my wrist became more tight. It

 

You can’t trust anyone but

 

warning, pushed through the veins of my aching

 

I’m doomed. I’m doomed.

 

up again after agonizing for

 

I was just a little indignant because my brother seemed to enjoy his time with my

 

grip on my wrist, his palm landed on top of my

 

laugh came out of his

 

Were

 

I haven’t seen you looking so happy in

 

like this, you must’ve always been kept

 

the Paladin secretly following us had nothing to do

 

Did Izek ask him?

 

could have been a salty

 

problem. It would have been better

 

always like this whenever I go

 

going to take you back this time, but you made things

 

he trying

 

a hold of my hand, but he had a gentle expression when

 

gleamed

 

get rid

 

was a fun secret game

 

he somehow suffered from

 

* * *

 

of this is greasy and covered with sugar.

 

existed since it’s a relatively cold

 

astonished to know a man like him, who grew up luxuriously from the day he was born, actually enjoyed exploring

 

casually at the street stalls and casually tasted foods there like as if he was back in Rome, but he eventually muttered while

 

seemed that there was no complex component of our

 

around the capital before. Even if it was in the

 

he already knew clearly

 

felt sour, but I smiled

 

fate of the Princess of Romagna. Who else in the world would be able to show you

 

that so? It kind of reminds me

 

which shone meaningfully, collided against

 

what he meant on ‘that’

 

when Cesare took me to play at Santa Maria and we only returned early in the morning, and for some reason, we met Father, who had

 

of the Pope was Enzo, the troublemaker, so I was really

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