Chapter 34

Laritte groped her face mercilessly, as if determined to find out which part of her face was out of shape.

“My eyes? Nose? Mouth? Eyebrows? Which is it?”
“…..What?”

Only after he realized what she was trying to say did his blood become cold.

“Wait. Did anyone say that to you?”
“He……”
“Did he scold you like that?”
“Pardon?”

His voice grew louder with every question.

“Which human becomes ugly overnight? Did you believe that nonsense?”

Grabbing her arm, he pulled her towards him.

“Even if it does, it’s not fair to punish one for their appearance!”

Then, Laritte’s foot slipped off the railing causing her body to tilt in an instant. The wall was high enough to give her goosebumps.

“Ha….!”
“Lari-”

Ian hurried to grab her collar but it tore off. Unfortunately, it was not enough to catch a person.

Leaning forward, he gripped Laritte’s waist, which made them fall together.

Laritte almost stopped breathing.

Was he trying to hurt himself to save her? Then she would die of guilt.

But, it did not matter to Ian.

Today, in 621, the people of Iassa tended to easily think of the word ‘Swordmaster’. A lot of countrymen said they were cursed. They even put a scary tinnitus like a ‘homicide’ as a sign of being wary of and in awe of a Swordmaster, but they looked just like any normal person.

‘Wow……’

Pointing the front nose of his shoes, Ian twirled half-way in mid air along the wall, thus changing their positions. Now, what was approaching the ground was Ian’s back.

“Huff.”

He lightly landed on the ground with Laritte in his arms.

As if dancing a waltz, he stood up softly on the ground. Now, he was standing holding Laritte.

“Really….. Do you not trust your husband?”

She sighed in relief as she got out of his grip. Quickly, she bit on her lips.

“I know.”
“Are you talking nonsense again?”
“No! It’s not that.”

Taking off the jacket, she returned it to Ian.

She knew. It wasn’t her fault to be blamed for her face.

themselves like that, they would betray

anger even if I was angry with the Count. You know, if there’s a food chain in the human race, I

thinking that……it was her fault she didn’t care about

after Ian pointed out the truth could

wasn’t

“Ian.”

taking a step

“…..Yes.”

Ian replied softly.

“Yes, what is it?”

began walking

is it, Laritte?”

the response she

called by

“No, it’s nothing.”

hated her name.

memory to hold on to right after they were born. The memory that sunk into

was no different.

what she first heard, which she had forgotten so

you……” “Get her away from me!” “I know it’s hard, but you should at least give this little one a name. Don’t you have anything in mind?”

spat out the

from a God and a lowly

prepared by now?” “Yes,

called affectionately in her

someone to call her

“Ian.”

She paused.

back at him, who was following

“…..Laritte?”

detestable name sounded calm and soothing

was what she

you seem to be

her warm skin against

How do you feel now? Should I

decided to maintain her

of Rose’s nitpicking, but because of Ian’s strong words.

had climbed up a

I don’t feel

least someone to watch over her.

to tremble anymore when

were enough

***

was laid on a table long enough for dozens

it stood all kinds of

engrossed in his

over the fancy dishes with

responded from beside

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