How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 93

 

I didn’t know how to talk to her at first, so I answered as soon as I could and pretended to open my pouch.

 

Then another awkward silence passed by. Oh gosh.

 

Certainly, there was a huge difference between knowing the content in your head and actually saying it.

 

If I didn’t know the end of this game, I would probably run out of the audience early in the middle of the first half or get confused like a supporting role commonly described in each such scene.

 

I didn’t know that in the common games of my previous life, the things that used to be described were such scary creatures.

 

“……Especially when the troll came out, I was so nervous that it was going to go wrong.”

 

I didn’t know what was more surprising after spending a few days with monsters in the frost forest and meeting the dragon, the one at the top, but the monsters jumping around the stadium today were different from what I’d encountered so far.

 

Even though it was ferocious, it felt so different from those who were reminiscent of wild animals in many ways.

 

Maybe that was why I was glad.

 

“I understand, but you don’t have to worry too much. The year Izek won in the past was much scarier.”

 

“Oh…”

 

“It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s getting easier.”

 

I see. So this was what getting easier meant.

 

It was doubtful whether half of the candidates who played today were alive.

 

I was starting to get confused whether the humans here were weird or just me.

 

Anyway, the situation still looked awkward, but I was grateful for the calmness.

 

I could feel her glancing at me through the mirror while smiling and pretending to apply the rough alongside.

 

She seemed to be hesitating.

 

Was she doubting that I threw up again? I didn’t know if she paid attention now, but…

 

“Is there anything else going on?”

 

Sure enough.

 

“Ah… nothing that big of a deal…”

 

“……Oh, so it’s nothing.”

 

Taking back her sudden question, Ellenia shook her head as if she were regretting right away, and no longer said anything or looked at me.

 

So I, too, kept quiet until she left first with her pouch.

 

* * *

 

Dinner was hosted by Omerta Castle after the match.

 

It was nothing new because this was just as I had remembered, but Cesare staying at the duke’s quarters made me so annoyed.

 

I didn’t know why, but I felt like I was being invaded.

 

little different if

 

had made it till the second half, would have been

 

Cesare was here and Izek

 

“Oh, Ruby.”

 

a smile, I almost paused

 

god. What kind

 

the fact that Cesare is giving me a loving smile is absolutely abominable. I’ve been sitting next to him for a

 

Duke Omerta sitting right in

 

worse, why is Alfonso

 

ex-fiance who

 

showed his embarrassment to me as if asking

 

something to say to the

 

Aha, is that so?

 

to be sitting face to

 

whether he had good luck or was just

 

have been your first time

 

what

 

only Alfonso but also

 

it just me who thought this

 

than I imagined. Everyone… I just didn’t know what to do

 

to worry about my son. If he were such a loser,

 

doubting my father’s perspective, but honestly, I was a

 

responded well when my father-in-law said it was worth

 

Then, Alfonso started laughing.

 

I don’t know what they are up to, but I don’t want to

 

the least and not

 

laugh awkwardly and picked up

 

as Cesare talked to me,

 

must be nervous because you are

 

“…Uhn.”

 

big compliment, Your Grace. It is shabby compared to the grandeur of the southern nobility. Come

 

behalf of me, who couldn’t answer properly

 

Alfonso humbly shook his

 

so there’s no other

 

“That’s unfortunate.”

 

nobles were chatting among themselves, I chewed and swallowed hard, picking up another butter roll and tearing  it in

 

plenty of butter to the fragrant bread, I pushed it

 

hard. Don’t talk to me, don’t

 

on this journey, but

 

teeth at the fact that Enzo was sitting in the seat of the Pope of

 

responded leisurely as the world’s strongest with his

 

well. It’s not that he couldn’t come. My father barely stopped him from making

 

“Huh, why?

 

been here, he would have messed around

 

I guess he’s still

 

were happy

 

was not a multi-personality psycho who conspired or played pretend all the time

 

this? I swallowed a silent swear word, chewed the other half of the butter roll, and this

 

nice if he

 

“Yes.”

 

I felt very grateful for these large amounts of

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