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….”

 

same after watching him laugh

 

shut his

 

not last for long. Soon, both of them went silent and held back their

 

the branch to Laritte that was

 

brought this

 

have to

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

Laritte took off her furry coat and covered Ian’s

 

to make her be at ease,

 

him harder in

 

go back quickly. If you catch a cold, you

 

see her face because

 

holding the bucket before, as she

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

teeth are chattering. I shouldn’t have allowed you to come in the

 

made him sit on

 

at him,

 

good source of food….let’s

 

think that’s a

 

time cooking fish. I don’t

 

also worried because she only ate the same food for

 

ticklish feeling

 

found something offensive in her words. They were still addressing each other as ‘you’

 

be time for her to change

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

that she got from laughing,

 

“Yes.”

 

we call ourselves by our real names when we are

 

face, that was just smiling, suddenly

 

from finishing his

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

quickly stopped him from trying

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

was a natural reaction

 

to avoid that

 

back and stepped on

 

 

it was time for the carpet to do its

 

carpet tore away, unable to balance Laritte, making

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cut through the

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

That’s all you had to

 

are you going to haunt Laritte’s poor

 

breakfast…..so take a

 

stood up but did not make

 

understand how the atmosphere changed

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

don’t you do

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

was written on her distorted

 

at Laritte, who was now walking

 

you calm down. We can continue

 

no answer

 

who was left alone, pressed his fingers hard on

 

was no way to know what mistake he had

 

familiar

 

Laritte’s expression to make such a

 

 

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