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.

 

it have been a little different if Izek was here with

 

had made it till the second

 

Cesare was here and Izek

 

“Oh, Ruby.”

 

to the dinner table with a smile, I almost paused while sitting

 

my god. What kind of

 

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

 

Duke Omerta sitting right in front of

 

matters worse, why is

 

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

 

showed his embarrassment to me as if asking for understanding.

 

I had something to say to the Duke, which somehow turned out

 

Aha, is that so?

 

sitting face to

 

whether he had good luck or

 

first time watching

 

wondered what they really

 

but also

 

me who thought this combination was very

 

I just didn’t know what to do because I

 

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

 

not doubting my father’s perspective, but honestly, I was a little

 

my father-in-law said it was

 

Then, Alfonso started laughing.

 

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

 

should answer the least and not say unnecessary

 

pretended to laugh awkwardly and picked up a warm butter roll in the

 

to me, I

 

Ruby, you must be nervous because you are the mistress of such

 

“…Uhn.”

 

compared to the grandeur of the southern nobility. Come to think of it,

 

me, who

 

a result, Alfonso humbly shook his head with a smiling

 

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

 

“That’s unfortunate.”

 

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

 

plenty of butter to the

 

Don’t talk to

 

this journey, but unfortunately,

 

much Cesare is grinding his teeth at

 

leisurely as the world’s strongest

 

and I got along well. It’s not that he couldn’t come.

 

“Huh, why?

 

to understand, don’t you? If he had been here, he would have messed around everywhere and gotten thrown into the middle

 

I guess he’s

 

happy with

 

at least Enzo was not a multi-personality psycho who conspired or played pretend

 

swear word, chewed the other half of the butter roll, and this time I

 

been nice if he could’ve

 

“Yes.”

 

like this, I felt very grateful for these large

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