With her umbrella open, Laura, who was walking down the street in the rain with Ferzen, glanced down at his feet.
‘It doesn’t fit… … ‘
Very naturally, he is adjusting his stride to himself.
Of course, this level of consideration was common enough that it was not inferior to even basic knowledge, but… …
Two days ago, Laura felt quite a sense of disparity, wondering if it was the insidious kid who drove her to a dead end and called herself a slave.
No, it wasn’t just the sense of detachment that rose.
Unwelcome sense of unity.
To be precise, it would be correct to call it familiarity.
What if Ferzen was hiding the wolf’s side, which was overbearing, self-righteous, and also insidious, under a human mask.
Because they, the Genoese Countess lineage, hid the monster under the cloak of a human being.
Startle!
For a moment, Laura’s slender hand, who was holding the umbrella, trembled slightly.
The fine eyes were also frowned upon.
Unbeknownst to him, he felt an instinctive rejection when the useless thoughts he had been holding on to lead to the reminiscence of a tragic past life.
‘It’s annoying… … ‘
Obviously, there doesn’t seem to be any resemblance.
A strange sense of déjà vu, as if there were similarities in some way.
Is this what it feels like to force a mirror into a person with an ugly face?
As to why she didn’t like the sly and mischievous kid in front of her today, Laura slowly thought about Ferzen to herself.
“Huh… … !”
But without even thinking about it for a while, Laura let out a cute scream.
Because without any notice, Ferzen’s thick forearms hugged his waist violently.
“Wow, what… … !”
Even if it is a master-slave relationship with no initiative.
It would be overly rude to touch your hand like this outside where there are a lot of other people’s eyes.
Rarely, it was Laura who blushed and tried to get angry, but… …
“ah… … ”
Clap!
A man, who seems to have a very urgent task, runs past him without hesitation without an umbrella.
If Ferzen hadn’t taken care of it, he’d probably have hit his butt-wheel in an unsightly way after bumping into the man he had just met.
“Go, thank you… … Ha, I do… … ”
“Look forward when you walk.”
“yes… … I’m sorry… … ”
“There is no need to apologize for this.”
There was quite a difference in height, so Laura, who was held in Ferzen’s arms and raised her feet slightly, held the umbrella with both hands as he lowered her.
“Branch.”
doesn’t seem to matter.
as if nothing had happened.
He turned his head forward indifferently and took another step.
Laura followed, looking at Ferzen’s back, like a baby bird walking after the mother bird.
‘… … ‘
Even if she tried not to be conscious of it, the feeling of the thick forearms that still remained clearly lingered around her waist.
To be honest, it wasn’t a very pleasant experience.
The feeling of being held in the arms of a man and rising up like a child seemed to remind me that something was soft and weak.
… … Of course, considering your current age.
Also, considering that he’s a professor and he’s a student, it shouldn’t be surprising.
Even though she knew it, the situation itself of being protected was very unfamiliar to Laura.
Because he had to solve all the things he faced in his previous life with only his own strength.
Who to turn to for help?
There wasn’t one.
The ones around you succumb to reality… … There were only monsters that shared blood.
snappy.
In front of the road that has to be crossed, six wagons move in a row.
Laura, who stopped walking with Ferzen at that, was fidgeting with the handle of the umbrella.
‘Only… … ‘
I just hugged him pretty rough in the man’s arms.
How does that aftertaste linger around for so long?
‘… … ‘
I do not know.
Am I making a fuss because I don’t know the guy?
If not, was the serenity and reassurance that the situation of being protected was so sweet?
👌👌👌👌 …
“ah… … ”
For a moment to get lost in thought, Laura flinched.
This is because, unwittingly, he took a step closer, chasing the scent of Ferzen’s luxurious perfume from a fairly close distance.
There were quite a few people who stopped around, but how did you know at once that the scent of perfume that came from the tip of your nose belonged to Ferzen?
Laura felt herself a little frivolous and sighed.
But if you really think about it, not knowing is a strange street.
When the morning came after the seizure of the eccentric was over, his body was always heavily scented with his.
“… … ”
Looking up at Ferzen who was standing next to him, Laura turned her head.
Then, what caught my eye was the restaurant, precisely the translucent glass of the store.
And the current self reflected there… …
Shrek.
Laura lowered the umbrella she was holding with both hands, hiding her projected image.
‘really… … ‘
There were no books that were not appropriate for their age.
Laura de Charles Rosenberg.
No, Isabel Ron Pierre Genova.
She was very unfamiliar with herself as a girl.
* * * * *
When Ferzen’s arrival schedule was delayed by one more day, and the reason could not be known in detail, Euphemia felt quite anxious.
The past, or even the past, was subtle.
Because it was only a few months ago.
A man who came up to Ruerg with only the bare minimum and raped himself.
From then on, he was effectively treated as a seedbed and had to forcefully collect his s*men.
Obviously, the man who was bound by such a beginning disappeared from his side.
Rather, the time of those two days only made it clear that his vacancy could no longer be replaced by anything.
Yes, rather than the identity of the original self–Eupemia El Laurenne Louergra.
Now, clearly, the identity of Ferzen’s wife is encroaching deeper and deeper into her.
In fact, how happy I was when Ferzen arrived at the academy and was informed that he would be back soon.
‘In a little while… … ‘
Lowering her hand, gently caressing her lower belly, Euphemia looked out the window as the rain was pouring down.
Then, the joy is short-lived, and if Ferzen, who entered the mansion first, goes to Yuriel’s room instead of herself, what should she do?
‘no.’
Euphemia shook her head.
If it was Ferzen, he would definitely come to his room first.
It was Euphemia, who quietly waited for Ferzen with a faith that didn’t seem to be shaken, but… …
When he saw the sight of him passing through the front door with many escorts, he hurriedly got up from the chair he was sitting in and went out into the hallway.
“… … ”
“… … ”
And to be a coincidence, it seems too inevitable.
Yuriel Wayne Dana Ruerg meets exactly in a quiet hallway.
Could it be that she felt the same way?
It felt pretty good to see her, who was so close to perfection, who had nothing, was shabby, and had no good looks, was jealous and showed insecurity… …
The situation in which she felt the same anxiety and was jealous of her, added quite a bit of misery to her.
Euphemia was avoiding the gaze she met first, but Yuriel, who was watching him, did not feel any sense of superiority.
How can this be regarded as the result of taking a picture and pressing it in momentum?
Rather, Yuriel was ashamed and ashamed to the point of death.
In that case, it would have been better to stay in the room.
No matter how many thoughts I had in that brief moment.
‘really… … ‘
I didn’t like myself for not being consistent with that little girl.
‘In addition… … ‘
Carefully stroke your lower abdomen.
From Euphemia’s point of view, it was just an unconscious action.
From Yuriel’s point of view, it seemed like bullying trying to twist her judgement.
So Yuriel stopped turning her head.
He glanced down and looked down at his lower abdomen.
Even though I have never had children.
What is this empty feeling that permeates?
Unlike herself, she probably feels warm and full.
Uriel clenched his teeth in jealousy that he couldn’t turn away from.
again.
And after a while, when he heard the footsteps of Ferzen slowly ascending, Yuriel forcibly relaxed her expression.
But something was strange.
Ferzen seems to be an understatement to say that it is the sound of footsteps made by himself.
By his side, who appeared in front of them, as if he was going to solve the question eventually… …
“… … ”
“… … ”
A beautiful girl was standing, nearing full bloom.
* * * * *
Walking down the street, I arrived at the front of the splendid and majestic mansion.
A flower bed made of beautiful flowers and fresh trees catches the eye, boasting their charms.
Since she likes flowers quite a bit, Laura arrived with Ferzen in front of the mansion door while looking at the beautifully maintained flower beds.
“You guys wait on the first floor for a while. The maids will come down and guide you.”
“All right.”
Ferzen, who folds the umbrella and enters, immediately takes him upstairs.
It was to introduce himself to Yuriel, the second daughter of the Alfred family, and the green-haired woman who made such a garbage desk.
Which room will you hear first?
Laura wondered deeply in her heart.
Through it, you can guess who this man is the most affectionate woman.
Also, Yuriel Wayne Dana Alfred.
Is it her?
again.
But as soon as she went upstairs to the hallway, Laura’s excitement faded.
Because Euphemia and Yuriel were both waiting for Ferzen out of the room.
“The child… … ”
“Without going down to Rosenberg… … why?”
“He said he wanted to support Ruerg’s Manor Wizard, and he wanted to hear from him this time. then… … Laura.”
“Yes Yes… … ”
Laura approached Ferzen’s call and bowed her waist while lifting the skirt slightly.
A graceful manner that harmonizes without a sense of incongruity with a sickly slenderness.
“Hey, this time… … All, for the time being… … City, I was indebted to… … Laura de… … Charles, Rosen… … Be, my name is Berg… … ”
As slowly as possible, so as not to stutter.
Laura took a long breath and said hello with a little bit of difficulty.
Then, Yuriel and Euphemia responded with a shaky expression on their faces, and then quietly looked at Ferzen.
And Laura, who raised her head, glanced at the girls who were wearing fairly comfortable clothes in the midst of it.
Not the clothes worn in the academy, but the more light clothes in the mansion.
To be honest, he was highlighting his lustful body very clearly.
‘That’s enough… … ‘
I can’t say that there is no difficulty in giving birth, so I can’t afford to give birth to three or four children.
With such women by his side, he decided that he had no choice but to become his concubine and spend his life.
Even if you don’t want to have children, you won’t have any complaints.
Convinced by the thought, Laura filled with a faint joy.