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.

 

have been a little different if Izek was here

 

till the second half, would have been resting as if they were dead at Angvan

 

was here and

 

“Oh, Ruby.”

 

dinner table with a smile, I almost paused while sitting

 

my god. What kind of funny

 

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

 

is Duke Omerta

 

worse,

 

my father-in-law, brother, and ex-fiance who has become an international

 

his embarrassment to me as if asking for understanding. I smiled.

 

say to

 

Aha, is that so?

 

sitting face to face

 

he had good luck or was just

 

have been your first time watching this match. How

 

wondered what

 

but also my

 

Cesare, was it just me who thought this

 

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

 

my son. If he were such

 

doubting my father’s perspective, but honestly,

 

well when my father-in-law said it was

 

Then, Alfonso started laughing.

 

crazy? I don’t know what

 

should answer the least and not say unnecessary

 

and picked up a warm butter roll in the bread

 

as soon as Cesare talked to me,

 

must be nervous because you are the

 

“…Uhn.”

 

the southern nobility. Come to think of it, isn’t Rembrandt’s Vishelier Castle famous

 

me, who

 

result, Alfonso humbly shook his head with

 

unique style? It’s an ancient style that’s already out of fashion, so there’s no other hideous thing. Why is it that traditional style is so hard to cope

 

“That’s unfortunate.”

 

chatting among themselves, I chewed and swallowed hard, picking up another butter roll and tearing

 

plenty of butter to the fragrant bread, I pushed it into

 

is hard. Don’t talk to me, don’t talk to

 

accompany you on this journey, but unfortunately, he must have been

 

teeth at

 

Cesare responded leisurely as the world’s strongest

 

my brother and I got along well. It’s not that he couldn’t come. My father

 

“Huh, why?

 

been here, he would have messed around everywhere

 

guess

 

were happy

 

but at least Enzo was not a

 

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

 

been nice if he

 

“Yes.”

 

very grateful

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