#13 Waiting for Spring (7)

I don’t know what the situation was, but it was self-evident that Tyria had a big misunderstanding.

Elric opened his mouth to clarify that.

but,

“Madam, no… .”

“sorry. I don’t want to hear it.”

Tyria stood up from her seat and intercepted her words.

Her bowed head and tightly clenched fists represented her feelings.

“Right now, I don’t think I’ll be able to hear anything good. I am… .”

Tyria finally stuttered.

It was the first time she had ever lumped words together.

Even Elric was embarrassed when she, who was always saying what she had to say clearly under any circumstances, was shaken to this extent.

I had to catch him and talk right away, but she headed for the door of the office as if she wouldn’t even give me a chance to do that.

“I’m going to fix the captain for a while. It’s dinner time soon.”

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That was the moment when Elric grabbed her hand.

– Bocchan, madam. The Wizard has requested an interview.

at the same time as speaking.

– What is it, just open it.

Click!

The door is open.

And Elric and Tyria, who were seated, hardened at the same time.

“Oh, hi… yo. this!”

Ygret, whose robe was pressed down so that only his brightly smiling lips could be seen, was crossing his arms with a man.

“my husband! to take you!”

The shy look was obviously that of a girl in love.

No, what caught her attention more than that was the man she was holding onto.

“… Vice-captain?”

Tyria’s expression became blank.

Vice-captain Ricky looked bewildered.

It didn’t take long to figure out the situation.

Elric was like that, and Tyria was especially like that.

The wizard said that he had come to find the betrothed.

Private interview with Elric.

And Elric, who now shows embarrassment and resentment.

“… You said no.”

Only then do you realize

‘… ah.’

It was an illusion.

The wizard’s fiancé was not Elric, but that vice-captain.

Come to think of it, the knights invited outsiders.

It’s likely.

If so, what did he mean by what he said before?

Rising like a storm in my head were the last words I was ashamed to even say.

-sorry. I decided not to ask about the past.

-… Unless the engagement was not between the stars. What am I?

-sorry. I don’t want to hear it.

It was a feeling of shame, a sense of shame, and also a sense of relief.

What was shot was Elric’s resentment, Yig’s happiness, and Ricky’s blankness.

Completely isolated.

It was only then that the fact that he had vomited up his emotions while trembling with anxiety began to press down on his body.

Creaking Tyria’s head turned to Elric.

I saw him smirking.

Fire!

blushes

His eyes widened as if they were about to burst into tears at any moment.

Her lips were pursed tightly and her eyebrows drooped.

A monumental moment when her mask was completely removed.

“Are you willing to listen to me now?”

Elric said so.

Ygret patted Ricky’s arm and made a small fuss.

“Crazy! it’s crazy!”

Ricky thought to himself.

‘You’re crazy… .’

why are you doing this to me

*

The course of events was sketched in Elric’s mind, albeit roughly.

Ygret must have said something that could cause misunderstanding in the process of hiding his identity and coming here.

He probably said something like a fiancée, and Tyria must have pointed to herself, who had been away from the mansion for 10 years, as the target.

Whatever Ygret’s intentions were, it was a pretty embarrassing situation, and it was fortunate that it ended well.

More details can be figured out later.

There was something on Elric’s mind more than that now.

“Are you okay now?”

“… .”

Temporarily bit Ygret, Ricky, and Edward.

Only two people were left in the office again, and Elric was looking down at her with his head down.

My chest was very sore.

Even in embarrassing moments, I can’t forget the expression that was definitely engraved on my retina.

Undoubtedly, a series of explicit expressions she never thought she would make, even her face blushing with shame at the end.

It’s an apologetic thing to say about Tyria, who suffered alone, but each one of them was a strange expression that made the corner of her mouth rise when she thought about it.

If you look up again, will you see those expressions?

Also, the thoughts are haunting.

Why were you so sad?

How could you take me so seriously?

Did I have a great meaning inside of you to the extent that you couldn’t contain your emotions?

I couldn’t say it right away, but it seemed that the intention was conveyed.

Or maybe Tyria was talking about her numb feet.

“… It wouldn’t have been good for the prestige of the family. If it were known that the heir who returned after 10 years had a mistress, bad rumors would have spread throughout the kingdom through neighboring nobles. It’s a misunderstanding, it’s fortunate, but please be careful so that this doesn’t happen next time.”

Tyria squeezed the hem of Elric’s clothes until it was crumpled.

Elric felt it.

With only the straight top of his head filling his field of vision, he suddenly said something.

“Your wife didn’t listen.”

“… !”

“I want you to listen to me. From now on.”

Tyria’s head sank even deeper.

Kong, her forehead touched her chest.

The exposed ear lobe was bright red, as if it had been cooked on a grill.

The shame still seemed to have not gone away.

Elric involuntarily wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

It was just fortunate that things worked out well, but for some reason, my breath was getting hotter because I was overlapping my body like this.

I guess I saw her today for a while… No, I don’t think I’ll be able to forget it for quite some time.

That thought was in full swing.

*

As dinner drew near, Danal was looking at the seat at the table.

outside the window.

‘Ricky?’

His introspective eyes trembled like aspen trees.

My heart was pounding and my insides were stained with despair.

Ricky was held captive by an evil witch.

A colleague with whom he had made up his mind after surviving since Wolyeong’s trainee days was captured.

Oh, why did this happen?

The answer came quickly.

“So, that knight is your husband?”

“huh!”

The words that flowed from the restaurant were clues.

What was the marriage, what was the engagement, all of this was clear.

There was something I could know because it was Danal who never loses anywhere in terms of viability and attention.

That was an ugly role play.

Ricky was just a scapegoat in some conspiracy.

If this continues, Ricky will be sacrificed.

Suddenly, memories of him flashed through Danal’s mind.

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-We must become the best assassins on the continent!

-Congratulations on becoming the general manager! no! congratulations! From now on, I will assist you!

-leader! We got promoted again! I’m going to a new branch!

-I came out of Wolyeong, but how is it? are we still alive Let’s do our best!

The moments when they decided to survive together shone like stars, and soon disappeared.

I felt sick to my stomach that the memories would soon fade.

‘If I hide like this, I can live.’

But is that a life worth giving up on the comrades you’ve been with?

‘no!’

Danal flatly denied it.

Survival has no meaning if we are not together.

The moment my resolve welled up, my body moved first.

Clink!

Danal broke the window and landed in the restaurant.

“What, what!”

What surprised me the most was Ygret.

The others were similarly stunned.

In the meantime, what Danal saw was a crying Ricky.

‘Danzaaaaaang!!!’

It sounded like a voice like that.

Danal smiled at him.

‘Don’t worry. I won’t abandon you!’

Standing up, Danal looked at Kasha, Tyria, and Ygret in turn.

Then go in front of Ygret and thump! got down on his knees

“Isn’t it okay with me? Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!”

He shouted with burning passion.

Danal intended to be a pawn in Ricky’s place.

“Uh, uh… ?”

“It’s me, not Ricky!!! Is it not okay? Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!”

I’m not sure why, but Ygret needs the fiancée role.

If Ricky, who had never met him, was seated there, there would be no reason why he couldn’t be seated as well.

You can call it a chariot.

It’s okay for them to see themselves as crazy people.

If only I could save my subordinates!

“That means… .”

“Please marry me!!!”

thud!

banged his head on the floor

A shard of broken glass stuck in his forehead, but Danal felt no pain.

The friendship between the men was just as strong.

However, there was something Danal hadn’t thought of.

“This guy… !”

Chlorinated Igret Valentia is a lunatic.

Even in the whole of the West, the only one comparable to her is the saint of the Holy Church.

In her mindset, Danal’s actions saw nothing but a new opportunity to solidify the lie.

“leader!”

“Ricky!”

The moment when two people share a close friendship,

“Don’t fight for me! I’ll accept you both!”

widely! Ygret said, beating his chest.

A satisfied smile appeared on her lips.

While the onlookers are getting more and more interested,

“… yes? why?”

Danal asked such a question.

It was not a sacrifice, but a partner suicide.

… Anyway, it was fortunate that the misunderstanding between Elric and Tyria had been resolved.

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