How to Get My Husband on My Side

Izek looked at him blankly. He wanted to talk to him first unlike his younger brother, Andymion.

“I just found a suspicious woman in District C. She looks like a poacher… “

“The poachers are roaming around in this season?”

“She was unconscious. I don’t know if her friends left her or what. Anyway, I woke her up and she’s talking nonsense.”

“What nonsense?”

“I don’t know. It sounds like gibberish, but it’s also a little weird. She mentioned seeing a big raccoon, the raccoon ate her colleagues. And, a Griffin who was playing with a blonde witch… would you like to take a look?”

“Wow, a good harvest.”

Taking advantage of the brief pause in the pouring rain, a forest with hazelnut trees and raspberry bushes came into view.

While Popo and I were diligently collecting fruits, Griffin sat in the bushes and ripped off a chunk of meat that he had brought as its lunch box.

“Look, who are they?”

“Po, po, po.”

“Are they your friends? Hello?”

As I waved my hand warmly, the monster shyly swung behind the tree… must be another raccoon monster, but it still waved its arms. While staying here for a few days, my friend circle seemed to have gotten bigger.

I walked barefoot since I lost my shoes, but I’d gotten quite used to it too.

Still, I was really surprised when a basilisk with a big apple popped out of the bushes.

For your information, the apple was very delicious. Popo and Griffin were stuck next to me except for a brief time, and other monsters also alternatively pestered us. It was funny, but it felt like the monsters had come on hearing rumours about me.

And the hypothesis that Popo was unusual or that I was unusual, was later confirmed. Rudbeckia in the original book had this ability, but it was unclear whether no one knew or if something happened when my soul entered her.

It was dangerous from what I’d seen so far. They were more docile to me, and I didn’t feel any threat or fear. Although Popo seemed worried that I might be scared when I saw him gulping people. I just closed my eyes and turned my head, so I compromised by pretending I didn’t see.

It didn’t occur to me that it was horrible.

Popo was definitely a monster, and they illegally hunted and sold monsters.

They were poachers.

predators, it was impossible

don’t know what happened after Griffin took her out. Even if Griffin had shown mercy, it

the cave. It looks like it’s going to

“Po.”

up and snorted. Its attitude said that

I quickly went back to the cave was because of what the poachers said before they died. There were a lot of Paladins

if Izek was looking for me, but I was just being

matter how rich the North was, it would not be able to launch a full-fledged search to find me. If someone was kidnapped by a

lost, everyone would have thought

Maybe my husband…

he was always

“Po, po.”

who came closer to me, stretched out his flapping arms and pulled me. I must have looked down again. Good boy. Haa, should I just hide here with them? Even if I went back, I’d be misunderstood and

this world, where there was no concept of human rights and security, no matter how much wealth I ran away with, I would become a prey to the underworld and bounty

place where I could hide my identity and hide safely was the monastery, but

now, instead of giving up the benefits of civilization, it may

all sorts of creatures yet, and we were desperately hiding out

and sooner or later, a massive witch hunt will begin…

fate look

“Purung…”

vigorously after ripping off all the

poachers

I listened with bated breath, I heard a

beyond the misty forest road, I thought they might be

“Grrrrrr…”

let out a threatening growl as if it were saying something. Popo, on the other hand, was frozen motionless. It felt different

was afraid

know why it was afraid of the Durahan when it gulped down a human man armed with a holy

whose staple food is horse meat, was in a wary

of it, these two didn’t seem to care if Basilisk or other raccoon monsters were around. What

new reaction made

on the floor. The helmet landed at my feet.

“AHHH!”

with its two front feet and

stare

glanced down, and they were chasing us in a terrifying manner. It almost seemed as if they were

dreary cries of the horses made shudders run down my spine. What the

“Aaaaaaaaaaaah!”

cave entrance. Griffin literally landed as if he had been sliding and dropped down like a cannon. Soon after, Popo started running

winding slope of the cave entrance, Griffin took the lead with a whistling

gently. I sat with my legs stretched out on a pile of stones for a moment to recover my confused