The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines chapter 138

The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines 138

Laura gave a cute cough as she felt her body slowly rising from the deep sea.

“Kub… … !”

creepy

That’s why I didn’t know if he was trying to dig deeper in search of the warmth felt so close.

And that warmth, as if he knew at once what he wanted right now, wrapped his large hand around his waist and placed him comfortably in his arms.

‘ah… … ‘

A handkerchief that wipes the saliva flowing down the tip of your chin.

A hand that removes something stuck in your mouth as if to relieve the pain of a stiff jaw.

Laura, who was slowly able to think properly, blinked and looked around.

A small house made of ice.

In the midst of it, a bright and splendid fire burns.

Also, the man’s lap where he sits comfortably.

“Good morning.”

“… … Cologne!”

Is your body hot due to the aftermath of the strange wall?

Or is the body really hot from the cold?

Unable to discern, Laura flinched as she saw Ferzen greeting her in the morning.

“You seem to have a cold.”

“… … ”

“There is nothing like this as a reason to return on the way. If you leave now and move quickly, you will arrive before the sun goes down, so go back to Ruerg and get a medical examination and rest in peace.”

Laura couldn’t figure out how to react to Ferzen’s so casually treating her as usual.

still… …

“Sorry, sorry… … do, do… … ”

This one word should definitely be passed on.

“what.”

“ah… … ”

Then, Ferzen asked in a sarcastic tone, as if to recite what he had done wrong.

“Gee, I can’t wait… … Don’t go out of the wagon… … ”

“In addition.”

“… … ”

Hesitatingly, nothing came to mind, so Laura bowed her head in Ferzen’s arms.

Then, from a very close distance, he saw the marks of his teeth carved on the nape of his neck.

It didn’t look like a deep wound, but the wound that had blood scabs sitting on it looked pretty ugly.

There’s nothing to point out other than leaving the carriage at will, so I wonder if this wound on the nape of the neck–to be more precise, this wound near the collarbone is another reason for my mistake… …

clap.

Instead of answering, Laura put her face closer and carefully licked the wounds she had carved into the strange wall with her tiny tongue.

He had asked him to act in this way for the wounds he had carved on his fingers in the past, so I wondered if this was the apology he was hoping for, but his intentions were clearly wrong.

‘Without stuttering, the words that you called me a child don’t even remain in my memory.’

Ferzen let out a light laugh at the tickling sensation of the flesh licking the collarbone, and supported Laura’s butt*cks with both hands and got up.

“oh… … ”

If she doesn’t know, that would be a funny happening in its own way.

Ferzen, who finally took Laura, who was bewildered, into her arms more comfortably, destroyed the small house made of ice, and returned the bright and splendid flames with magical power to disturb them.

Then, after carefully enshrining the former head of the family who kept the cold night in the original coffin, he retrieves it to the subspace, and takes a step while taking in the beautiful scenery of the north.

Naturally, Laura, who was in his arms, hesitated for a while, not knowing what to do, clumsily wrapped her hands around his neck and buried her head.

“… … ”

Fatigue from falling asleep and a sense of relief that the whole body is stable.

sergeant.

sergeant.

Why does the sound of his footsteps, which he regularly treads on the snow, penetrate into his ears like a lullaby that is so pleasant to hear?

fresh… …

Eventually, after a while, Laura fell asleep in Ferzen’s arms.

* * * * *

“If I go back with Miss Rosenberg, how will the master… … ?”

“One word is enough. do not worry. And I want you to know that I have kept you by my side for so many years because my mouth is heavy.”

“I know my fountain well. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure I don’t go off topic.”

“okay. Then let me do the hard work.”

Glancing at Laura, who had been sleeping deeply in the carriage, Ferzen climbed onto the white horse with its shiny fur and rolled up the reins tightly.

There is some fatigue left over from spending the night controlling her eccentricity, but her body was not so disorganized that she collapsed from such exhaustion.

hehehe!

Soon, a horse riding Ferzen starts running, engraving footprints on the lightly piled snow.

* * * * *

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Moss is scattered on the rocks placed around it.

If you turn your head a little, you can see the shrubs made up of thickets.

Weak, but full of vitality.

Beyond that, what is looming is Count Asran’s castle wall.

“Isn’t that really funny?”

Aside from being isolated in the center, a person located in a place where no one can sympathize with the troubles of the North.

How is it that you are serving as the head of the North?

Do you know about their lives in a hurry for fear of getting frostbite?

Did you ever see the height of the snow that did not melt even if you put it away?

If not, would you have felt the feeling of trembling in fear of hail falling when the clouds were overcast?

“Let’s stop running. I think walking would be enough.”

Coming down from the saddle, gently stroking the mane of the horse that had been suffering, Ferzen slowly stepped forward while holding the reins.

* * * * *

It was a dark night in the northern part of the night.

Count Asran, who was spending time quietly in his bedroom, leaned his head out the window and looked up at the sky.

Unlike usual, the moon is dyed red and illuminates the darkness.

Seeing the phenomenon of a total solar eclipse, he did not exclaim with admiration for his unique beauty, but rather possessed a strange ominous feeling.

Rumors that a large-scale construction project in the north will soon begin under Ferzen’s initiative was so timely that it was hard to tell if it was just a rumor or if it was true.

Of course, Ruerg’s land was cramped.

No matter what kind of business Ferzen will start through this construction, the deep part of the north consumes huge transportation costs due to the environment and geographical characteristics.

Therefore, no matter how much Brutein’s name value is borrowed, the probability of success will infinitely converge to zero.

But what if you can generate enough profit to offset the shortcomings?

Also, the potential of a warlock who reached the Apollyon rank was unknown.

So, although it seemed vain, Count Asran clenched his fists as if he didn’t.

Countless servants always flock to the side of a monarch who pursues an ideal that seems to be elusive rather than a monarch who looks at reality.

smart.

However, that anxiety was quickly relieved by the butler, who entered his room after a while and handed over the list of nobles attending the banquet.

‘Well then.’

A total of 5 people who attended their daughter’s birthday banquet.

All five of them have supported the First Prince for a long time under their leadership.

Since Ferzen was openly on the side of supporting the second prince, those who had been equally supportive of the second prince might have turned their backs, but those on the other side were not.

‘It’s messy. It’s messy.’

The ratio of 5:5 was a picture that had nothing to lose from the point of view of Earl Asran.

To be honest, if he was in Ferzen’s position, he would have hidden the number of invitations.

Am I stupid at the point where I openly mentioned that there are chapter 5, or am I so naive that I can’t even lie.

‘My dear. To get into politics… … Ten years is too early.’

Gently stroking his beard, Count Asran walked to the banquet hall.

“Well?”

However, when he saw the deacon, who had given him the list and went down, was writing the list again at the entrance of the banquet hall, Count Asran was puzzled.

“Maybe it’s not the end of five people, but there are more people attending this banquet.”

“ah… … yes! That’s right. By the way… … ”

“Ha ha ha ha ha!”

Not even a 5:5 ratio.

It’s already a 4:6 ratio before generations change.

The butler seemed to have more to say, but Earl Asran lightly waved his hand and opened the large door of the banquet hall and entered.

However, the moment he took a step inside, Earl Asran felt a certain sense of incongruity.

Why isn’t there so much noise and stillness lingers?

Where did the music that should inspire the banquet go?

The smell of wine, which should be immersed in that sweet rhythm, has disappeared or not.

“Have you come? count.”

And at the voice that soon resolved the question, Earl Asran turned his head sullenly.

“I heard you were lying in a hospital bed. It makes me happy to see him recovering well.”

Call!

his eyes widen

Why is he, who should be in Ruerg, sitting here now!

“It looks like the Count is also here, so let’s start the banquet.”

As Ferzen’s voice speaking with a faint smile resounded in the quiet banquet hall where the dinner was set… …

♩~

Lately, the bands started playing.

The northern nobles, who were bowing their heads not knowing where to look, followed Ferzen and grabbed a knife and fork together.

Yes, obviously, the main character of this banquet is the daughter of Earl Asran.

In fact, the main character was biting his lip with his face blushing.

Rather, Ferzen, like the main character, conducted this magnificently decorated banquet.

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