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….”

 

after watching him laugh for a

 

Ian shut his

 

long. Soon, both of

 

branch to Laritte that was holding

 

this for

 

you don’t have to

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

off her furry coat and covered Ian’s

 

her be at

 

cold breeze poked him

 

go back quickly. If you catch a cold, you will

 

see her face

 

was holding the bucket

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

you to come in

 

brought him home and made him sit on

 

up at

 

source of food….let’s stick to the current

 

don’t think that’s a very good

 

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

 

only ate the same food for

 

a ticklish feeling

 

something offensive in her words. They were still addressing

 

time for

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

got from laughing, shook her head and motioned to

 

“Yes.”

 

we met. Why don’t we call ourselves by

 

was just smiling,

 

Ian from

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

from trying to spit out

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

was a natural reaction for

 

to avoid that name

 

stepped back and

 

 

for the carpet to

 

unable to balance Laritte,

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cut

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

That’s all you

 

are you going

 

breakfast…..so take a

 

stood up but did not make eye

 

could not understand how the atmosphere changed so

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

don’t you do it next

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

written on

 

was

 

you calm down. We

 

answer

 

pressed his fingers hard on his

 

to know what mistake he

 

familiar with me, a

 

he took Laritte’s expression to

 

 

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