Chapter 11

 

In order to hold it steady, he stitched the fish to a small branch.

 

In the meantime, the bucket was overflowing with water.

 

Laritte caught the bucket before it got drifted away with the current of the lake.

 

“Wait.”

 

“Now I will hold it.”

 

‘That is ridiculous!’

 

Laritte tried to run back the way she came from with the bucket in her hands.

 

So that it would be impossible for him to catch up to her.

 

 

But soon Ian, who was able to catch up to her, grabbed the handle of the bucket.

 

“I already told you before, so it would be fair if you let me.”

 

“You surely have the ability to brazen up nonsense. Can’t you see the bucket is full to its brim?”

 

 

He was holding the bucket’s handle with one of his hands. Laritte shifted her eyes to look at his other hand, noticing that it was wriggling.

 

It held the fish stitched on a branch.

 

‘He is driving me crazy.’

 

Eventually, Laritte bursted into a huge laughter.

 

But this caused her to loosen her grip on the handle.

 

Laritte almost lost her strength, laughing at the sight while the handle broke away from the bucket.

 

And Ian was still holding it……

 

Suddenly, the bucket flew towards him, spatting out all the water on his face.

 

It was the freezing cold water.

 

Water dripped down his cheeks.

 

But it was Laritte’s face that changed its color, turning pale instantly.

 

Shocked, she stopped herself.

 

It was when Ian sneezed that she came to her senses.

 

While Ian was wiping away the water that flowed down to his solid chest, Laritte brought some hot tea.

 

 

His appearance of putting her coat on his shoulder like a blanket seemed pathetic in the light of the fire.

 

Larrite handed him the cup, bending her knee to sit down next to him.

 

“….I really feel very sorry.”

 

“It’s okay……Achoo!”

 

Even Laritte, who had to grow up without expressing her feelings, frowned at her own foolishness.

 

That stammering excuse gave her a frank feeling.

 

“That…..fish was so funny.”

 

The fish was still on his hand, with its eyes opened.

 

Suddenly Ian, who was staring at the fish, started laughing.

 

“Haha!”

 

“Don’t laugh….now….”

 

the same after

 

Ian shut his

 

for long. Soon, both of them

 

branch to Laritte that was holding

 

brought this

 

don’t have to make

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

off her furry coat

 

her be at ease, but his cheeks

 

cold breeze poked him harder in the

 

back quickly. If you catch a

 

see her face because

 

the bucket

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

to come in the

 

sit on the chair in front of the

 

up at him,

 

a good source of food….let’s stick

 

don’t think that’s a very

 

do something wrong. It’s my first time cooking fish. I don’t

 

because she only ate the same food

 

a ticklish feeling in his

 

in her words. They were still addressing each other as ‘you’ instead of their

 

be time for her

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

away her tears that she got from

 

“Yes.”

 

call ourselves by

 

face, that was just smiling, suddenly

 

kept Ian from finishing

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

from trying

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

was a natural reaction

 

trying to avoid that name until

 

and stepped on the

 

 

time for the carpet to do its

 

to balance

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

shrill cry cut

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

That’s all you had to

 

long are you going to haunt

 

breakfast…..so take a

 

not

 

could not understand how the atmosphere

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

Why don’t you do

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

on her

 

shouted at Laritte, who was now walking towards

 

be there when you calm down. We can continue

 

answer came

 

who was left alone, pressed his fingers

 

know what mistake he

 

be familiar with me,

 

expression to make

 

 

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