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 him laugh

 

shut his

 

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

 

the branch to Laritte that

 

this

 

don’t have to

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

Laritte took off her furry

 

to make her be at ease, but his cheeks

 

breeze poked him

 

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

 

not see her

 

holding the bucket before, as she led the

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

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

 

him sit on the chair in front of

 

at him,

 

source of food….let’s stick

 

don’t think that’s a very good

 

wrong. It’s my first time cooking fish. I don’t know if it will suit your taste,

 

only ate the same

 

he felt a ticklish

 

found something offensive in her words. They were still addressing each other

 

it be time for her to change the

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

wiping away her tears that she got from laughing, shook

 

“Yes.”

 

met. Why don’t we call ourselves by our real names when we are a couple

 

was

 

Ian from finishing his

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

trying to spit out

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

a natural

 

had been desperately trying to avoid that name

 

stepped back and stepped

 

 

was time for the carpet to do

 

tore away, unable to balance Laritte, making

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

shrill cry cut through

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

That’s all you had

 

going to haunt Laritte’s

 

breakfast…..so take

 

but did not make eye contact

 

how the atmosphere changed so

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

there. Why don’t you

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

on

 

at Laritte, who was now walking

 

calm down. We can continue

 

no answer came

 

who was left alone, pressed his

 

way to know what mistake he had

 

want to be familiar

 

Laritte’s expression to make such

 

 

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