Civil Servant in a Romance Fantasy chapter 43

Our Fair is open as usual - 2

Our Fair is open as usual – 2

My older brother, who said he was taking a break, looked back several times and smiled awkwardly.

“It’s a bit embarrassing to have to cover this. Is it really okay without me?”

“It’s okay. Rather, we have enough manpower.”

In the first place, the booth operation was only done by members without advisors, and there was no shortage of hands because there were also people from the Three Kingdoms who came at the request of my brother. With that meaning in mind, I waved my brother off and headed to the other booths.

Still, he kept looking back, so I stood still until my brother was out of sight. It was only then that the older brother who increased his speed as if running away was a little cute. He might get angry if I told him in front of my older brother.

‘In the end, he didn’t answer.’

A bitter smile spread across his face when he thought of his iron-clad older brother.

He told his brother several times that he wanted to help, and asked him to tell him if he had any concerns. Every time that happened, my older brother would give a different answer, but he never said he would know.

I wondered if it was because I didn’t seem to be of any help, or because I was unreliable. Even though it was a bit disappointing, I didn’t mind it too much. My brother is much more capable than me, and a great person. I didn’t know when I first saw my older brother, but how surprised I was when I found out that he was a department manager-level official.

So my brother was waiting for me without saying anything. On the contrary, it could be seen as ignoring my brother by urging him. But even after seeing his older brother yesterday, he couldn’t just wait.

“Brother…”

I was worried and called my older brother who I couldn’t see anymore. The older brother I saw yesterday was in danger, as if it would explode at any moment, if someone touched it, it would collapse.

It didn’t show on the outside. My brother has always been calm on the outside. Rather, even if it is rotting inside because it is not expressed on the outside, no one will notice. If I hadn’t had the experience of seeing someone like my older brother, I wouldn’t have noticed.

The cookies I gave to my older brother yesterday were made by maximizing the sweetness while putting aside the different colors for my brother who is always struggling. My older brother enjoys any kind of cookie, but I still want to give you something good.

However, it was a problem that I did not check properly because it was a material that was always used at the booth. It was only this morning that I found out that the sugar and salt had changed while I was frantic yesterday. A mistake that is not funny even as a joke happened yesterday.

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No matter how much you eat anything, saying something sweet and giving it a lump of salt is another matter. I thought you would either get angry or laugh and say that it was too salty.

“Oh, it was delicious.”

My brother’s reaction was nothing. When I came to the booth in the morning, there was no reaction, so I peeked out and answered casually. It can’t be. This can never be…

“Hyung has been eating anything well since before. Even the chef at the mansion said that making meals for him is the most comfortable.”

A word I heard from Erich the other day. But it’s not just about eating well. I wanted to ask more about it now, but I didn’t want to worry about Erich, who was barely making friends with his older brother.

‘My older brother.’

Are you really okay?

I was afraid that even my brother would collapse and disappear without anyone noticing.

***

I came out recklessly because I thought it would make Louise cry, but there was nothing I could do once it came out.

‘What should I do?’

To have fun is to know what to enjoy. It was about a year after I was possessed that I was comfortable in this world, and after that it was sh*t. I don’t know what to do if he suddenly asks me to take a break.

Suddenly, I came up with the idea of using Section 1 as a guide, but I discarded it right away. I don’t know where the head of the academy might be, and no matter how much I deal with the head of the head, it’s not to the extent that I have to have my boss serve me while I’m playing.

I know the grievous feeling because I experienced it. On the first vacation I got with the title of Inspector General, I ran into the minister while wandering around the system to get some wind. There was nothing to do with each other, so we ended up going together. Even thinking about it now, it’s like a dog. It’s okay to give this terrible chain to Section 1 too.

I was wandering around with the idea of going to Section 4 sooner if I had nothing to do, but I saw a familiar redhead in the distance.

‘Marghetta?’

I saw Marghetta, covering her mouth with the red fan she always carries, inspecting the booths. Come to think of it, she said that one of the student council’s duties was to make sure the fair was running properly.

If you don’t have a place to go anyway, and you’re in a position where you have to get attention while walking around, it’s better to go with Marghetta. From the outside, it would appear that the Student Council and the Inspectors were there for business purposes.

“Mar.”

As I approached her and started talking to her, Marghetta, who was heading to the next booth, turned to me.

“Oh, Carl Youngsik. I didn’t expect to see you here.”

A smile spread across the cold Marghetta’s face. You never thought you would meet me in a place like this. Because even Marge ride knows that I have to stay in her club booth as an underling.

Besides, Marghetta promised not to visit Louise, so she didn’t even come to our booth. I thought I’d see Margheta after the fair if everything was going well, but she’s got a problem.

“Are you very busy?”

“Not really. I did it last year, so I’m used to it.”

“Still, it must be tiring to do it alone. Don’t you need another person?”

Marghetta tilted her head at that, and replied in a voice mixed with laughter.

“I don’t go out with just anyone. Wouldn’t it be nice if it was Carl Youngsik?”

“I’m glad. If it’s okay with Mar, I’d like to go out with him.”

“Yes?”

Marghetta’s face flushed, and her fan, which had covered only the corners of her mouth, rose to just below her eyes. However, thanks to her fan covering the bottom, I could see Marghetta’s fluctuating eyes even more clearly.

She feels it sometimes, but she is too soft and tender for a Sangvis bloodline. No, I don’t have much chance to meet other blood relatives, so I’m not familiar with them?

***

Checking the progress of an exhibition held last year. Compared to the booths spread throughout the academy, the number of student council members is small, so inevitably, you have to work alone.

‘It’s not fun.’

It was a student council that went in to meet Carl after becoming a bureaucrat, so I took part in the activity without much interest. Even this year, Carl came to the academy, so I couldn’t help but be more motivated. Still, he can’t neglect his duties as a member of the honorable Varenti family, so he only moves.

“Mar.”

While I was trying to suppress my annoyance, I heard a familiar voice from behind.

“Oh, Carl Youngsik. I didn’t expect to see you here.”

It’s a knife, it’s the voice of a knife.

When I hurriedly looked back, there was also a knife standing there. I’m glad I covered my mouth with a fan. You almost had to look embarrassingly smirking.

To be honest, I didn’t expect to meet Carl during the fair. Carl couldn’t leave the booth because he was an adviser to a club with unusual members, and I also wouldn’t go to the place where Lady Louise was. So I thought it was a boring fair, and here he met Carl.

‘As expected, we are destined.’

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No matter how much you think you won’t be able to meet, you will eventually meet. How romantic this is.

I felt better because I was satisfied. Now that I’ve met Carl, I’d like to talk at least a little longer, but it would be rude to hold onto Carl too much, as he also has work to do. Let’s be content with this fate today.

Yeah, I was going to be satisfied with this.

“If it’s okay with Mar, I’d like to go out with him.”

“Yes?”

His head froze at Carl’s sudden words.

‘Together with me?’

With me? The knife? Together? Aren’t you busy with other things? Did Carl ever recommend it to me first?

I hurriedly pulled up the fan to cover it with the feeling that my face was getting hot. No, never show a face like this.

‘Da, a date… A date…! Date with Carl!’

This is the first time. It was the first time that Carl said let’s do it together. Even dating itself is the first time. A year ago, Carl was so busy that we talked over tea together, but I never dreamed of going anywhere.

‘Destiny!’

As expected, it is destiny. After all, the knife is as if it came into my hand. That blunt knife suggested a date first, so it’s already mine!

“Mar?”

‘Oops.’

My brain melted with joy and I didn’t even answer Carl’s request for a date. No, let’s not rush. You decided to tease Carl a bit. It’s hard to take it so easily here.

“Yes, I like it. We go together.”

…Still, wouldn’t it be okay if I accepted it for today? It must have been a date request that Carl had made up his mind too. If you show a push, even the knife will hurt.

Yes, that’s why I accept it. Really.

***

Fortunately, Marghetta allowed us to accompany her. I was worried because there was no justification for me to help if it was a simple situation check rather than budget work, but I’m glad I accepted it like this.

Actually, even if we went together, there was nothing special. Marghetta looked around the booth all the time, and I looked around from the side. However, it was a pity that the heads of clubs trembled every time they stopped by the booth to greet them.

‘I thought briefly.’

Already her princess, Margetaro, is also in pain, but the inspector also joins in and checks her booth. It’s almost an instant death mental attack. It’s embarrassing that I didn’t think of such an obvious thing. It’s too much to bully kids no matter how mindless they are.

“Thanks to Carl Youngsik, I finished early. Thank you.”

“Say something.”

Still, I was able to pass the time. If it’s comfort, you can say it’s comfort.

“Mar. Can we go out together tomorrow?”

Looking like I was in the booth now, Louise wouldn’t let it go. I’m probably going to release it tomorrow too, but I’ll have to decide where to go in advance.

At my suggestion, Marghetta nodded her head lightly, but she couldn’t hide her blushing ears.

“Thank you, Mar.”

And I’m sorry.

Inwardly, I handed over an apology that Marghetta would not hear. You’re going to have a hard time getting involved with someone like me.

I feel bad because I’m a guy who doesn’t have enough space in my heart, and I feel like I’m only causing harm to people. I try to push it away, clenching my teeth and pretending not to know.

I’m really sorry.

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Comment

  1. Bob Marley Bob Marley says:

    Mc doesn’t even get the post in post traumatic stress disorder cuz the traume ain’t ending

  2. Bob Marley Bob Marley says:

    Come on think about the disorientation he felt, dude died then was suddenly transmigrated to another world who he doesn’t know then 15 mins later your suddenly filled with memories of a life you obviously didnt live and when you were trying to adapt your suddenly thrown to a stressful government environment filled with crazy people b4 you are shipped to a warzone where you met yourfirst love and deeply connected with your comrades only to pose them in a span of months only to return home successful in war and be ordered by your higher ups to go kill someone’s family and rob them of everything they have due to political stuff and it just keeps going

  3. Xjaksoxa Xjaksoxa says:

    He definitely knows

  4. Zero says:

    Yeah he’s showing Signs of depression Like for number one he cant taste food

  5. Aqib Ali says:

    I don’t think he’s mentally stable……

  6. luxic says:

    SO HE KNOWS OR IS DENSE IDK ANYMORW

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