When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 34

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.

if one blamed themselves like that, they

was angry with the Count. You know, if there’s a food chain

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

Ian pointed out the

it wasn’t her

“Ian.”

him, taking

“…..Yes.”

Ian replied softly.

what is

walking after

is

the response she

called by her name.

“No, it’s nothing.”

terribly hated

a memory to hold on to right after they were born. The memory

no

which

survive with a child in Iassa?” “Sister, don’t do that. Hold her. She looks just like you……” “Get her away

had spat out the

Goddess, born from a God and a lowly fairy resembling her

now?” “Yes, let us head inside.”

never been called affectionately

someone to

“Ian.”

She paused.

back at him, who was following her as

“…..Laritte?”

that detestable name sounded calm and soothing to her.

that was what

to be sick. Do

her

seems to be normal…. How do you feel now? Should I call the physician?”

maintain

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

had climbed up a

don’t feel bad

there was at least someone

when being called by that name either.

were enough for

***

was laid on a table long enough for dozens

all kinds of rich dishes and delicacies.

chef sure was engrossed in

glanced over the fancy dishes with a slightly tired face.

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