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 if Izek was here

 

to be here, but the candidates, who had made it till the

 

was ironic that Cesare was here and Izek was in

 

“Oh, Ruby.”

 

with a smile, I almost paused

 

my god. What kind

 

that the fact that Cesare is giving me a loving smile

 

for what reason is Duke Omerta sitting right

 

matters worse, why is Alfonso

 

ex-fiance who has become an international joke

 

as if asking for understanding. I smiled. So that’s what

 

had something to say to the Duke, which somehow turned

 

Aha, is that so?

 

to be sitting face to face with

 

he had good luck or was just bright from

 

your first time watching this match.

 

what they

 

only Alfonso but

 

if he’s Cesare, was it just me who thought this

 

imagined. Everyone… I just didn’t know what

 

worry about my son. If he were such a loser, where would your Holy Father

 

perspective, but

 

father-in-law said it was worth

 

Then, Alfonso started laughing.

 

you guys drunk enough to go crazy? I don’t know what they are

 

answer the least

 

awkwardly and picked up a warm butter roll in the

 

as Cesare talked to me, I

 

Ruby, you must be nervous because

 

“…Uhn.”

 

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

 

of me, who couldn’t

 

result, Alfonso humbly shook

 

out of fashion, so there’s no other hideous thing. Why is it that traditional style is

 

“That’s unfortunate.”

 

chatting among themselves, I chewed and swallowed hard, picking up

 

applying plenty of butter to the fragrant bread, I pushed

 

to me, don’t talk to

 

on this journey,

 

be able to guess how much Cesare is grinding his teeth at the fact that Enzo was sitting in the seat of

 

course, Cesare responded leisurely as the

 

and I got along well. It’s not that he couldn’t come. My father barely stopped him from making a

 

“Huh, why?

 

had been here, he would have messed around everywhere and

 

guess

 

were happy with

 

with that argument to some extent, but at least Enzo was not

 

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

 

nice if he could’ve

 

“Yes.”

 

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

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