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?

 

someone was showing me around the streets here for the first time, it should

 

things that meant nothing to him felt like a breath

 

* * *

 

“Very cute.”

 

temple and he changed into a monk’s attire

 

guide was a serious-looking monk with a huge hood pulled down to

 

he was a real monk or

 

was one of Cesare’s spies, but Cesare had

 

“You mean me?”

 

“Your husband.”

 

my

 

hurt me,

 

believe an ignorant Paladin is spying on us, moreover they’re surprisingly careless. Or did

 

nape felt cold because

 

he mean by spy? Who was following

 

knowing it would’ve been useless to look

 

For what reason would they follow us? Maybe

 

them are enemies.

 

holding my wrist became more

 

You can’t trust

 

low growl, which seemed to be a warning, pushed through the veins of my

 

I’m doomed. I’m doomed.

 

up again after agonizing

 

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

 

wrist, his palm landed

 

out of his mouth simultaneously.

 

Were

 

haven’t seen you looking so happy in

 

you. Looking at you like this, you must’ve always been

 

if the Paladin

 

Did Izek ask him?

 

have been a salty act by those who

 

a surprising and unexpected problem. It would have been better if it was a

 

whenever I go out. I

 

this time, but you made things difficult for me,

 

he trying to do this

 

my hand, but he had a gentle expression when I looked

 

gleamed with a

 

get rid of

 

seemed like there was a fun secret game between

 

he somehow suffered from bipolar

 

* * *

 

with sugar. I feel like

 

must’ve existed since it’s a relatively cold country. Do you

 

luxuriously

 

and casually tasted foods there like as if he was back in Rome, but he

 

there was no

 

surprising that you’ve never looked around the capital before. Even if it was in the

 

was at talking about such matters even though he already knew clearly what difference it

 

felt sour, but I smiled

 

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

 

of reminds me of the past.

 

meaningfully, collided

 

what he meant on

 

and we only returned early in the morning, and for some reason, we met Father,

 

was Enzo, the troublemaker, so I was really scared at that

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