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?

 

was showing me around the streets here for

 

could I tell that these kinds of things that meant

 

* * *

 

“Very cute.”

 

and he changed into a monk’s attire with scapular before we arrived at

 

a serious-looking monk with a huge hood pulled down to conceal

 

tell if he was a real monk

 

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

 

“You mean me?”

 

“Your husband.”

 

gently wrapped around my

 

enough to hurt me,

 

us, moreover they’re surprisingly careless. Or did they do it even though they

 

mocked. My nape felt cold

 

mean by

 

tone knowing

 

For what reason would they follow us?

 

are enemies. Did you forget

 

hand holding my wrist became more tight. It hurt

 

can’t trust anyone but

 

the veins of my

 

I’m doomed. I’m doomed.

 

up again after agonizing for

 

course I didn’t forget about it. I was just a little indignant because my brother seemed

 

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

 

a laugh came out of his mouth simultaneously.

 

Were you

 

haven’t seen you looking

 

you like this,

 

but I couldn’t tell if the Paladin secretly following us had nothing

 

Did Izek ask him?

 

it could have been a salty act

 

a surprising and unexpected problem. It would have

 

whenever I

 

you back this time, but you made things difficult for me,

 

was he trying to do this

 

sweated again when Cesare took a hold of my hand, but he had a gentle expression

 

gleamed with a spark

 

rid of them

 

was a fun secret

 

wonder if he somehow suffered from bipolar

 

* * *

 

with sugar. I feel like I’m about

 

cold

 

to know a man like him, who grew up luxuriously from the day

 

of whether I dissuaded him or not, Cesare still proceeded to peep casually at the street stalls and casually tasted foods there like as if he was

 

times like this, it seemed that there was no

 

never looked around the capital before. Even

 

even though he already knew clearly what difference

 

but I smiled

 

the Princess of Romagna. Who else in the world would be

 

that so? It kind of reminds me of the past. Of that

 

eyes, which shone meaningfully,

 

was obvious what he

 

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 been

 

Pope was Enzo, the troublemaker,

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