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.

 

little different if Izek was

 

made it till the

 

that Cesare was here and Izek was

 

“Oh, Ruby.”

 

a smile, I

 

my god. What kind of

 

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

 

reason is Duke Omerta sitting right in front

 

matters worse, why is Alfonso

 

brother, and ex-fiance who has become an

 

if asking for understanding. I smiled. So

 

I had something to say to the

 

Aha, is that so?

 

to be sitting face to face with my brother and drinking

 

was confused whether he had good luck or was just bright

 

must have been your first time watching

 

what they really

 

only Alfonso but also my

 

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

 

I imagined. Everyone… I just didn’t

 

he were such a loser, where would

 

father’s perspective, but honestly, I was

 

my father-in-law said it was worth

 

Then, Alfonso started laughing.

 

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

 

answer the least

 

and picked up

 

talked to me,

 

Ruby, you must be nervous because you

 

“…Uhn.”

 

It is shabby compared to the grandeur of the southern nobility. Come to

 

me, who couldn’t answer properly because I

 

humbly shook his head with a

 

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

 

“That’s unfortunate.”

 

and swallowed hard, picking up another butter roll and tearing

 

of butter to the fragrant

 

talk to me, don’t

 

accompany you on this journey, but unfortunately, he must

 

able to guess how much Cesare is grinding his teeth at the fact that Enzo

 

leisurely as the world’s strongest

 

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

 

“Huh, why?

 

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

 

I guess he’s

 

were happy

 

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

 

silent swear word, chewed the other half of the butter

 

nice if

 

“Yes.”

 

like this, I felt very grateful for these large

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