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.

 

different

 

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

 

here and Izek was

 

“Oh, Ruby.”

 

table with a smile, I almost

 

kind of funny combination is

 

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

 

what reason is Duke Omerta

 

make matters worse, why is

 

and ex-fiance who has become an

 

his embarrassment to me as if asking for

 

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

 

Aha, is that so?

 

to face with my brother and

 

luck or was just bright

 

your first time

 

wondered what they

 

but also my

 

if he’s Cesare, was it just me who

 

I just didn’t

 

he were such a loser, where would your Holy Father have sent his

 

father’s perspective, but

 

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

 

Then, Alfonso started laughing.

 

I don’t know what they

 

should answer the least and not say unnecessary

 

up a warm butter roll in

 

to me, I

 

you must be nervous because you

 

“…Uhn.”

 

to the grandeur of the southern nobility. Come to

 

behalf of me, who couldn’t answer properly because I was

 

humbly shook his head

 

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

 

“That’s unfortunate.”

 

swallowed hard, picking up another butter roll

 

butter to the fragrant bread, I pushed it

 

Don’t talk to me, don’t

 

this journey, but unfortunately, he must

 

grinding his teeth at the fact that Enzo was sitting in the

 

course, Cesare responded leisurely as the world’s strongest with

 

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

 

“Huh, why?

 

he would have messed around everywhere and gotten thrown

 

I guess he’s

 

were happy with

 

extent, but at least Enzo was not a multi-personality psycho who conspired or played

 

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

 

been nice if he could’ve come. Right,

 

“Yes.”

 

felt very

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