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.

like that, they would betray

angry with the Count. You know, if there’s a food chain in the human race, I am at the bottom of the class.”

thinking that……it was her fault

the truth

wasn’t her

“Ian.”

him, taking a step forward.

“…..Yes.”

Ian replied softly.

what is

walking after

“…..What is

was the response she wanted.

called by her

“No, it’s nothing.”

hated

after they were born. The memory that sunk into oblivion and could

was no

heard, which she had forgotten so far.

don’t do that. Hold her. She looks just like you……” “Get her away from me!” “I know it’s hard, but you should at least give this

how her mother had spat out the

and a lowly

meal be prepared by now?” “Yes,

never been called affectionately in her

was someone to call her softly.

“Ian.”

She paused.

back at him, who was following her

“…..Laritte?”

detestable name sounded calm and soothing

what she wanted.

thought, you seem to be sick.

to find her warm skin

seems to be normal…. How do you

maintain her

because of Rose’s nitpicking, but because of Ian’s

she felt like she had climbed up

don’t feel bad

there was at least

wouldn’t have to tremble anymore when being called by that

were

***

table long enough for dozens of people to

of rich

engrossed in

fancy dishes

from beside Laritte.

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