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

 

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

 

was here

 

“Oh, Ruby.”

 

a smile,

 

What kind of funny combination is

 

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

 

Duke Omerta sitting right

 

worse, why is

 

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

 

asking for understanding.

 

to say to the

 

Aha, is that so?

 

be sitting face to face with my brother and

 

luck or was just bright from the

 

been your first time watching this match. How do you

 

what they really

 

but also my

 

was it just me who thought this combination was

 

just didn’t know what to do because

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

Then, Alfonso started laughing.

 

drunk enough to go crazy? I don’t know what they are up to, but

 

should answer the least and

 

awkwardly and picked up a warm butter roll in the bread

 

as soon as Cesare talked to me, I took a big

 

be nervous because you are the mistress of such a

 

“…Uhn.”

 

to the grandeur of the southern nobility. Come to

 

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

 

humbly shook his head with a

 

already out of fashion, so there’s no other hideous thing. Why

 

“That’s unfortunate.”

 

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

 

butter to the fragrant bread, I pushed it into

 

hard. Don’t talk to me,

 

you on this journey, but

 

at the

 

Cesare responded leisurely as the

 

he couldn’t come. My

 

“Huh, why?

 

he would have messed around everywhere and gotten thrown into

 

guess he’s

 

were happy with each

 

Enzo was not a multi-personality psycho who

 

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

 

been nice if

 

“Yes.”

 

this, I felt very grateful for these

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