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….”

 

did the same after watching him laugh

 

shut his

 

for long. Soon, both

 

over the branch to Laritte that was holding

 

brought this for

 

you don’t have

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

Laritte took off her furry coat

 

his mouth to make her be

 

breeze poked him

 

quickly. If you catch a cold, you will be sick

 

see her face because of

 

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

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

allowed you to come in the first place. I am

 

him sit

 

at him, Laritte

 

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

 

don’t think that’s a very

 

my first time cooking fish. I don’t know if it

 

also worried because she only ate

 

felt a ticklish feeling in his

 

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

 

time for her to

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

her tears that she got from laughing, shook her head and motioned to

 

“Yes.”

 

been a while since we met. Why don’t we call ourselves

 

that was just smiling, suddenly

 

from finishing his

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

stopped him from trying to

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

natural reaction

 

trying to avoid that name until

 

back and stepped on the old

 

 

time for the carpet

 

away, unable to balance Laritte, making

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cut

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

Rose! That’s all you had to

 

are you going to haunt Laritte’s

 

breakfast…..so take a

 

not make

 

could not understand how the atmosphere changed

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

don’t you do it next

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

written on

 

Laritte, who was now

 

will be there when you calm down. We can continue talking

 

answer

 

pressed his fingers hard

 

to know what mistake he

 

she want to be familiar with me, a

 

Laritte’s expression

 

 

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