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

 

to be here, but the candidates, who had made it till the second half, would have been resting as if they were dead at

 

that Cesare was here and Izek was in

 

“Oh, Ruby.”

 

table with a smile,

 

my god. What kind of

 

a loving smile is absolutely abominable. I’ve been sitting next to

 

what reason is Duke Omerta sitting right

 

matters worse, why

 

ex-fiance who

 

embarrassment to me as if asking for understanding. I

 

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

 

Aha, is that so?

 

now happened to be sitting face to face with my

 

luck or was

 

your first time watching this match. How do you

 

wondered what they really

 

only Alfonso but

 

was it just me who thought

 

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

 

have to worry about my son. If he were such a loser, where would your Holy Father have sent his precious

 

not doubting my father’s perspective, but honestly,

 

when my father-in-law said it was

 

Then, Alfonso started laughing.

 

know what they are up to, but I

 

the least

 

awkwardly and picked up a warm butter roll in the bread

 

to

 

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

 

“…Uhn.”

 

It is shabby compared to the grandeur of the southern nobility. Come to think of it, isn’t Rembrandt’s Vishelier Castle famous

 

of me, who couldn’t answer

 

shook his

 

so there’s no other hideous thing. Why is it that traditional style is so hard to cope

 

“That’s unfortunate.”

 

swallowed hard, picking up

 

butter to the fragrant

 

to me,

 

I thought Enzo would accompany you on this journey,

 

how much Cesare is grinding his teeth at the fact that Enzo was sitting

 

responded leisurely as the world’s strongest with his

 

he couldn’t come. My father barely stopped

 

“Huh, why?

 

don’t you? If he had been here, he would have messed

 

I guess

 

were happy with

 

that argument to some extent, but at least Enzo was not a multi-personality psycho who conspired

 

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

 

nice if

 

“Yes.”

 

like this, I felt very grateful for these large amounts of

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