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 watching

 

shut

 

both of them went silent and held back their

 

to

 

brought this

 

have to

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

her furry coat

 

tried to open his mouth to make her be

 

poked him harder in the

 

you catch

 

her face because

 

one that was holding the bucket before, as she led the way to

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

chattering. I shouldn’t have allowed you to come in the first place. I am

 

him home and made him sit on

 

at

 

a good source of food….let’s stick to the

 

think that’s a very good

 

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

 

only

 

a ticklish

 

They were still

 

be time for her

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

away her tears that she got from laughing, shook her

 

“Yes.”

 

Why don’t we call ourselves by

 

that was just smiling, suddenly

 

from

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

him from trying to spit out the

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

a natural

 

desperately trying to

 

stepped back and stepped on the old

 

 

was time for the

 

carpet tore away, unable to

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cry cut through the

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

all

 

are you going to haunt Laritte’s poor

 

breakfast…..so take

 

not make eye contact with

 

understand how the atmosphere

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

Why don’t you do it

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

written on her distorted

 

who was now walking towards the

 

there when you calm down. We can continue talking

 

no answer

 

left alone, pressed

 

to know what mistake

 

want to be familiar with me,

 

Laritte’s expression to make

 

 

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