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.

like wild predators, it was impossible to hold onto

fainted, but I don’t know what happened after Griffin took her out.

back to the cave. It looks like

“Po.”

Griffin puffed up and snorted. Its attitude said that the rain

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

Izek was looking for me, but I

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

to be lost, everyone would have thought the same… well, maybe the Vatican

Maybe my husband…

was always a cold

“Po, po.”

and pulled me. I must have looked down again. Good boy. Haa, should I just hide here with them? Even

far away was ridiculous. In this world, where there was no concept of human rights and

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

civilization, it may be one way to live in hiding with

yet, and we

be branded as a witch, and sooner or later, a massive witch hunt will begin… damn it, whatever it takes for a shot at

did my fate

“Purung…”

who was burping vigorously after ripping off all the horse ribs, suddenly flapped its wings and pulled

the poachers show up

with bated breath, I

it was definitely the sound of horseshoes. When about five or six cavalry appeared beyond the misty forest road,

“Grrrrrr…”

something. Popo, on the other hand, was frozen

Popo was afraid of

close. I didn’t know why it was afraid of the Durahan when it

Griffin, whose staple food is horse meat, was in

to think of it, these two didn’t seem to care if Basilisk or other raccoon monsters were around. What was different about Durahan? Was it because it was

and Griffin’s new reaction made me start to

lead, threw something toward the basket of leaves on the floor. The helmet landed at my feet. I was shocked. It was creepy and

“AHHH!”

everything happened in a flash. Popo, who jumped, picked me up and Griffin flew up in the air. Then, it grabbed Popo’s ear with its two front feet and started running fast! This was the moment when my soul flew out of my body

stare blankly like a dog chasing

down, and they were chasing us in a

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

“Aaaaaaaaaaaah!”

if he had been sliding and dropped down like a cannon. Soon after, Popo started

a whistling cry. Finally, the endless slope stopped and we fell into a

out on a