My Wife Waited in the Wheat Fields

Chapter 36

#7 Memories (4)

It was the village elders who heard the news belatedly and ran to find Tyria who had fallen that day.

Rutten, who watched the demon’s appearance from a distance, announced the news.

Tyria lay in the room unconscious for about three days after that day, and because of that, Baron Wibin’s planting was sharper than ever.

What Tyria remembers was the atmosphere of the mansion that she felt when she just woke up, and the news the maids exchanged in low voices.

-I heard that the Portman family master went missing and was just found yesterday?

– Don’t talk. Didn’t the baron be so furious that he was going to argue with the Portmans? You seemed to have concluded that the lady was kidnapped.

-What is Portman? They’ll try to solve it with money. In fact, they are rich people who can’t compare to us barons, right?

-Tell me what are you doing? If you think about the baron’s spending, isn’t this all a commotion to get some money?

At the time, I didn’t understand anything other than the fact that Elric was safe, so I was just relieved.

But if you think about it again, it was.

His father must have been fortunate to be able to blame Portman for his messy body. Wouldn’t it be nice if rumors spread that a family head would stab his daughter?

Moreover, it must have been the icing on the cake since he even earned money through that coincidence.

Of course, that didn’t tell Tyria’s safety.

“Do you know how disappointed this father is?! From today on, stricter monitoring will be put in place! Remember deep in your heart that it was all because of you disappointing this father!”

The dreamy days are finally over.

Reality tormented Tyria more vividly and terribly than dreams.

Going out is not supposed to be.

Even going out to the garden was barely allowed for an hour or two under strict surveillance, and the education, along with corporal punishment, was incomparably stricter than before.

One thing changed.

‘I’m not sorry.’

Only Tyria has changed.

Tyria knew now.

He hadn’t done anything wrong, and there was no reason to be in pain like this, and there was no reason to be reprimanded by these people.

Elric taught me that.

What he engraved in his heart was a heart to love himself a little more and a heart to love others.

also,

“To become an elegant wife, redo your steps!”

“yes.”

he planted a dream

Tyria no longer questioned why she had to be a good wife.

I wanted to grow into a good wife myself.

I was able to move forward using my dream of becoming his bride as a stepping stone.

How is it the same as walking through a cave where you don’t know the end and passing through a path where you know what lies at the end?

I couldn’t collapse because there was a promised reward.

I was able to gain more strength, and even if I stumbled, I was able to get up again.

It was the same even after my hair grew a bit thicker.

Even after realizing that marrying Elric was nonsense, the memory lifted Tyria up.

It meant more than just first love.

Those short memories with Elric have existed as a support that has supported a woman named Tyria Wibin to the end so that she will not give up on herself.

He let me know the feeling of being loved.

temperature was shared.

Even in the middle of Amman’s cold winter, it reminded us that spring would come someday.

For that reason, I endured and lived,

“I got married to Portman.”

He came in the name of spring.

Like the miracle that came to me on that young day.

Tyria slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing I saw in my daze was an encyclopedia of plants spread out in a mess.

Did you fall asleep while reading?

After a long time, I had a good dream and my body felt refreshed.

It wasn’t because of my mood, in fact, most of the sullen energy was gone.

That was the moment.

“Are you awake?”

Elric’s voice was heard.

Startled, Tyria raised her head.

He was standing by the window, looking at himself.

His gentle smile was quite peaceful.

“I definitely remember telling you to go to bed early, but it seemed like you didn’t sleep until late at night. Why did you do that?”

Despite his stern voice, he didn’t look angry because of his open expression.

Suddenly, a sense of discord arose.

‘also… .’

Unlike when you were younger, you’ve become quite gentle.

It was an unfamiliar look to Tyria.

Perhaps, had it not been for the occasional traces of her childhood, she might have forgotten that he was the same boy she loved.

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I don’t know how he’s been living for the past 10 years, but that colt-like temper was definitely dead.

“ma’am?”

“… ah.”

Tyria touched the ends of her hair with her hands and answered cautiously.

“I must have gone to bed early. I don’t remember reading a book for a long time.”

“I really can’t stop.”

“Sorry… .”

Suddenly, Tyria’s words stopped.

Instead, what was drawn was a faint smile.

-Don’t apologize for no reason. this fucking idiot If you apologize first, it’s not worth it.

How could that word come to mind in the first place?

Tyria corrected her expression and erased her smile.

And I covered the botanical encyclopedia right away.

Elric was pulling the curtains.

The sunlight of a winter morning pours down dazzlingly, illuminating the room.

“Today is a good day. dazzle a little It must be because of the accumulated snow.”

“Is that so?”

“Whatever, tell me what to do.”

Sigh, Elric wiped his hand from the frost on the spear.

A deep smile hung on his lips.

“Isn’t this town like that? There are only things that shine throughout the year. Seedlings are green in spring, and in summer they become luxuriant and bright. Autumn is all golden, and winter shines cleanly again.”

Immediately after speaking, Elric, who briefly moved his lips, continued.

“Looks like I really missed this. while you were away.”

Then he turned his head and looked at Tyria.

I wonder if it’s a pity that I’m worried that I haven’t been able to do it since I’ve been showing such a sentimental side.

A brief thought passed through her.

Of course, Elric, who did not know him, continued with a slightly mischievous smile.

“So it is. I was thinking about something last night.”

“What is?”

“Wubin’s scenery has calm colors, but isn’t it too monotonous? And even more so inside the mansion. This guy’s mansion is so desolate.”

Tok, tok.

Elric knocked on the window.

“So why don’t you plant some flowers in the mansion garden, Mrs. When spring comes.”

“flower… You mean?”

“Don’t you like it? horticulture.”

Tyria’s eyes widened.

The mouth also opened slightly in surprise.

My heart tightened, and a pleasant feeling of stuffiness spread throughout my body.

Tyria hesitantly asked.

“… Did you know?”

“hmm? You mean gardening? I remember hearing about it when I was getting married. Have I misunderstood you?”

What is it that cowardly and suddenly digs in like this?

Tyria squeezed the blanket tightly for no reason and shook her head.

Then Elric laughed bashfully.

“Good luck. Because I remember it right.”

what’s right

“… thank you.”

What’s the point of not remembering anything at the time?

But it can’t be helped, because he won’t be able to recall everything that happened that day.

It was said that he had returned from missing and had forgotten everything about the day, and it was said that it was very difficult to properly grasp the case because of that.

“What is gratitude?”

“Thank you for remembering.”

“It is done.”

It is a pity that the events of that day have become a memory only for me.

But it was fine.

I don’t know if it’s a selfish mind, but there were traces of that day that I couldn’t remember with my head under his ear lobe.

It’s really embarrassing to think that the wounds were caused by oneself, and feel sorry for them, but even satisfied with them.

What can I do, being this kind of person.

In the meantime, Elric tilted his head at Tyria’s gaze.

“What’s so piercing… Oh, about this wound.”

Elric cleared his throat.

“It’s a wound from childhood. Because we played so rough, we were often injured.”