Chapter 13

In the meantime, Ian, who had a wound, jumped lightly through the window and came inside.

The villa was quiet again.

Just like when they used to spend their time in silence before.

But, there was no silence as deafening as this time.

“…..”

“…..”

Biting her lips, Larrite wondered how she could get out of this embarrassing situation.

Even if it has been a while since they started to live together, Ian could notice such a small change in her expression.

Somehow, he spoke in order to break the silence.

“You….don’t seem to like cats.”

“…No, actually I like them…”

It became even more awkward.

“Oh, so you like cats.”

“Yeah.”

“Was there a cat passing by? I didn’t see it.”

“Sometimes, it does…”

Their conversation was meaningless.

Laritte decided to put the knife back to its original place.

The blade strangely made a grinding sound as she put it back on the storage rack with no expression on her face.

Krrr

‘Oh, come on.’

She could feel the gaze of Ian from behind her. Turning her head, she peeked, clutching the kitchen counter.

Ian quickly turned his face away from her to avoid getting caught…

But, Larrite was sure that he was looking at her.

“…..”

“…..”

Both of them tried to break the silence but failed every time.

‘Come to think of it, there was something I couldn’t say to him when someone suddenly knocked on the door. The name.’

She thought, feeling chills all over her spine.

“…You know.”

Ian, who was staring at the wall, turned his head towards her in an instant.

Larrite tried to say nothing but…

call me

one word. She said it out carefully so that the

“Ah….”

my name. That was all. Sorry for

true.

“Laritte” itself had been the one to reel shackles

Gods were introduced to the

temple. There was Toban, the God of Life and

an unknown fairy named Tochian, who used to love him.

the fairy named Tochian

life

(not the FL) was not capable of giving birth to

was the same even after her marriage.

her husband found out, he killed her with his own

because she thought

Larrite

Laritte faced Ian.

now, you can

Larrite would be the only silver rose in this

finds out, the real Rose would be standing

would never

blood would always bring down the family

“…..”

did not

silent for

He replied.

“….No, thank you.”

“….!”

so much,

showed that he was

it was not a ‘relaxed’ conclusion.

had reacted instinctively.

not to call

wanted to become more familiar with her.

did not recognize the fact himself yet. Not

his gaze from Laritte, who was staring at him absentmindedly.

away as if

ready yet, is it? Then, let me help you with the fish that I brought earlier.”

for years, just for the sake of

of the most talented swordmaster in the Empire as he was presented at the top at the prosecutor’s

good at

was used to

to the mainland because of his

to feed

only main ingredient of food

the supreme commander,

troops themselves used to gather in groups to prepare the ingredients while debating about their

still remembered the memories

put down the fish on the

needed to do was

was a process of removing the fat and bones of a fish.

the knife which Larrite had taken out earlier. He would also have been comfortable if it was a sword. He

fact, Larrite had very little experience in

Count’s kitchen was always occupied by someone from the early morning and even when she tried to do something

the book and memorized them. At

other hand, was easily bending his arm to adjust the blade.

it, he quickly separated out the lean meat of

put down the

as the sun

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