Chapter 13

In the meantime, Ian, who had a wound, jumped lightly through the window and came inside.

The villa was quiet again.

Just like when they used to spend their time in silence before.

But, there was no silence as deafening as this time.

“…..”

“…..”

Biting her lips, Larrite wondered how she could get out of this embarrassing situation.

Even if it has been a while since they started to live together, Ian could notice such a small change in her expression.

Somehow, he spoke in order to break the silence.

“You….don’t seem to like cats.”

“…No, actually I like them…”

It became even more awkward.

“Oh, so you like cats.”

“Yeah.”

“Was there a cat passing by? I didn’t see it.”

“Sometimes, it does…”

Their conversation was meaningless.

Laritte decided to put the knife back to its original place.

The blade strangely made a grinding sound as she put it back on the storage rack with no expression on her face.

Krrr

‘Oh, come on.’

She could feel the gaze of Ian from behind her. Turning her head, she peeked, clutching the kitchen counter.

Ian quickly turned his face away from her to avoid getting caught…

But, Larrite was sure that he was looking at her.

“…..”

“…..”

Both of them tried to break the silence but failed every time.

‘Come to think of it, there was something I couldn’t say to him when someone suddenly knocked on the door. The name.’

She thought, feeling chills all over her spine.

“…You know.”

Ian, who was staring at the wall, turned his head towards her in an instant.

Larrite tried to say nothing but…

call me

it out carefully so that the opponent would not feel

“Ah….”

name. That was all. Sorry for

was true. She hated that name.

itself had been the one to reel shackles on her feet all her life.

Gods were introduced to the Iassa Empire through many

them, three Gods were enshrined in the temple. There was Toban, the

fairy named Tochian, who

in the river, the fairy named

beautiful but poor woman, lived a life

she (not the FL) was not capable of giving birth to

was the same even after her

when her husband found out, he killed her with his own hands…..That was what Laritte heard about the tale.

because she thought it suited

though she was born with the blood of a noble, she was useless as she was an illegitimate child. Larrite had always been a burden to the Count, which is why he always wanted to

Laritte faced Ian.

now, you can call me Rose.’

would be the only silver rose in this hive.

if Ian finds out, the real Rose would be standing

normal aristocrat would never marry an

because of the perception that dirty blood would always bring down the family

“…..”

not that Ian did not see Laritte’s pale

being silent for

He replied.

“….No, thank you.”

“….!”

so much, I wouldn’t be stubborn.”

expression showed that he

was not a ‘relaxed’ conclusion.

had reacted instinctively.

call her by her name.

to become more

the fact himself

gaze from Laritte, who

away as if

let me help

Western Sea for years,

who rose to the post of the most talented swordmaster in the Empire

good at

was used

return to the mainland because of his wounds, he had to

were times when soldiers had to feed

food that was

supreme commander, did not

while debating

memories of

fish on the kitchen counter.

needed to do

of removing the fat and bones of

knife which Larrite had taken out earlier. He would also have been comfortable if it was a sword. He began to cut more

fact, Larrite had very little experience

morning and even when she tried to do something with the ingredients, she

instead, she read most of the recipes in the book and memorized them. At least, she got the chance to use it at the villa.

hand, was easily bending his arm to adjust the blade.

his experience added to it, he quickly separated out the lean meat

down the

long as the sun was already up for lunch.

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