When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 34

Chapter 34

Laritte groped her face mercilessly, as if determined to find out which part of her face was out of shape.

“My eyes? Nose? Mouth? Eyebrows? Which is it?”
“…..What?”

Only after he realized what she was trying to say did his blood become cold.

“Wait. Did anyone say that to you?”
“He……”
“Did he scold you like that?”
“Pardon?”

His voice grew louder with every question.

“Which human becomes ugly overnight? Did you believe that nonsense?”

Grabbing her arm, he pulled her towards him.

“Even if it does, it’s not fair to punish one for their appearance!”

Then, Laritte’s foot slipped off the railing causing her body to tilt in an instant. The wall was high enough to give her goosebumps.

“Ha….!”
“Lari-”

Ian hurried to grab her collar but it tore off. Unfortunately, it was not enough to catch a person.

Leaning forward, he gripped Laritte’s waist, which made them fall together.

Laritte almost stopped breathing.

Was he trying to hurt himself to save her? Then she would die of guilt.

But, it did not matter to Ian.

Today, in 621, the people of Iassa tended to easily think of the word ‘Swordmaster’. A lot of countrymen said they were cursed. They even put a scary tinnitus like a ‘homicide’ as a sign of being wary of and in awe of a Swordmaster, but they looked just like any normal person.

‘Wow……’

Pointing the front nose of his shoes, Ian twirled half-way in mid air along the wall, thus changing their positions. Now, what was approaching the ground was Ian’s back.

“Huff.”

He lightly landed on the ground with Laritte in his arms.

As if dancing a waltz, he stood up softly on the ground. Now, he was standing holding Laritte.

“Really….. Do you not trust your husband?”

She sighed in relief as she got out of his grip. Quickly, she bit on her lips.

“I know.”
“Are you talking nonsense again?”
“No! It’s not that.”

Taking off the jacket, she returned it to Ian.

She knew. It wasn’t her fault to be blamed for her face.

blamed themselves like that,

angry with the Count. You know, if there’s a food

that……it was her fault she didn’t care about

Ian pointed out the truth could

wasn’t her

“Ian.”

taking a step forward.

“…..Yes.”

Ian replied softly.

what

began walking after

“…..What is

response she

by

“No, it’s nothing.”

terribly hated

were born. The memory that sunk into oblivion and could not be recalled anymore.

was no different.

was what she first heard, which she

“Sister, don’t do that. Hold her. She looks just like you……” “Get her away from me!” “I know it’s hard, but you should at least give this little one a name. Don’t you have anything in mind?”

spat out the

born from a God and a lowly fairy resembling her mother, the illegitimate girl was named.

now?” “Yes, let

been called affectionately in

now, there was someone to call

“Ian.”

She paused.

back at him, who was following her as she had

“…..Laritte?”

sounded calm

was what she wanted.

seem to be sick. Do you have a fever?”

only to find her warm skin against his

you feel now? Should I call

to maintain her face.

Rose’s nitpicking, but

she had climbed up a

feel bad anymore.”

was at least someone to watch

when being called by that name either.

small changes were enough for

***

laid on a table long enough

all kinds of rich dishes and

engrossed in his work.”

fancy dishes with a

from

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