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Chapter 58


A grumpy voice came from ahead.

“Why on earth am I riding this carriage?”

There is only one person who can make such a sullen voice to me.

Dazar Siaster.

I saw Dazar looking down at me with his eyebrows quirked.

“why. what.”

“Look at this. “Look at how small the seats are.”

He stretched out his long index finger and pointed at the distance between me. He and I were facing each other in a very small carriage.

It was a carriage that had not yet departed.

I glanced at the distance he pointed at and realized that it was so narrow that I couldn’t even fit my fist in. But he pretended not to notice and turned his head back out the window.

“It’s not very narrow, is it?”

“This isn’t that narrow?”

Dazar let out a laugh and crossed his arms. When he crossed his arms, it felt even narrower.

“Just stay still. “The carriage is shaking.”

“Is that my fault? “Isn’t it anyone’s fault who asked me to ride in this little carriage?”

“Who is that?”

“Are you asking because you really don’t know?”

Dazar continued to let out a laugh as if it was very absurd. Thanks to this, my hair swayed in time with his snort.

ah. really. Have some manners.

“It’s not too late. “Go ahead and admit it.”

“What do you admit?”

“What is it? “The claim that this small carriage can reach the capital is wrong.”

“… … We had a good ride now, right? “It will go well like this.”

Dazar said, ‘Look at this.’ He narrowed his eyes with a look on his face. Then he let out a snort and pursed his lips.

“okay. “Is that how it comes out?”

Then, somewhat awkwardly, he loosened his legs that were tightly attached to the chair. His knee touched my knee.

Ugh.

When I made a face of open disapproval, Dazar actually turned a relaxed face.

“why. “We’re having a good time now, right?”

Ugh.

This kid is real.

To understand why he and I are having such a childish fight now, we have to go back to when we left the Siaster family.

‘what? Are you sure you want to go together? In a place of rest? And that little boy?’

‘yes. of course. I’m going, won’t you come with me? I told Vanilla that we were family. As if you agreed, you kept your mouth shut.’

‘That’s because someone forced me to keep my mouth shut.’

‘joy.’

I talked to Vanilla like that, but I couldn’t not go. Obviously, Dazar also implicitly agreed to this. But there was a problem.

In order to enter the imperial palace, you must obtain permission from the imperial family in advance. There were only two carriages allowed.

And one of them was very small.

According to Dazar, the carriage was the carriage that Vanilla was planning to ride alone.

Vanilla rides alone?

At that news, I felt the Confucian mindset that I had forgotten for a while came into play.

“Anyway, that’s true. Vanilla rides alone? “Are you saying you were planning on putting that little boy in the carriage alone?”

“… … however?”

“Huh, what the… … ”

There are all bad guys, right?

I thought their relationship had improved quite a bit due to the previous dog incident. It seemed like there was still a long way to go.

Dazar must have seen my gloomy eyes and grunted.

“Nobles are like that. They are completely separated from childhood. That’s what fosters independence. Idiots are not accepted by nobles. Especially in Siaster Street.”

“… … .”

Whether he said something or not, I looked out the window.

As it was not yet time to leave, Vanilla, Carl, and Axion were seen waiting in front of the carriage.

Vanilla was holding onto her skirt and spinning around with an excited look on her face. She seemed to be showing off the little dress I was wearing to Carl, who was holding Axion. Her small lips moved constantly and lovingly.

‘You tried to put that cute little child in the carriage alone?’

The Confucian girl in me screamed that I couldn’t do that.

So this is what I suggested before getting on the carriage.

Vanilla and Dazar ride in the smaller carriage, and me, Kal, and Axion ride in the larger carriage. I thought that would be just right.

Dazar once again opposed this.

He talked about the independence of Seastarga and insisted that children and adults ride separately. Except for knives.

Considering the worldview here, his argument may be representative of the culture here. What can I do if I don’t have the desire to respect something?

So I just blurted out.

‘Then you and I will get in that little carriage together. There are three people over there and two people here. ‘We can both ride.’

okay. I admit it.

It was a ridiculous fight.

damn. If you push it that far, it’s like, ‘Oh, I see. I thought wrong. ‘I will ride happily with Vanilla.’ I thought she was going to curl her tail while saying that.

Rather, his eyes twinkled and he said, “Yes! “Let’s do it!” I didn’t back down, so I ended up riding in a small carriage with him.

‘Ugh.’

Clop-clop-clop, the two well-maintained horses advanced in line. In the meantime, the carriage appears to have departed.

I stuck my face out through the small window of the carriage and looked around.

Trees that had turned brown passed quickly by. As the wind blew once, the leaves fell down. Winter was approaching.

It was around this time that I was sniffing the tip of my nose, smelling winter for the first time in a long time.

“Ah, my shoulders are sore.”

Dazar stretched his hands upward as if stretching.

Thanks to this, I almost got uppercutted by his big fist. I chewed my teeth hard without realizing it.

“under. under. Iknow, right. Why does my shoulder hurt so much? “Someone was so foolish as to bring this small carriage.”

You should try it too.

I quickly stretched my hands upward like Dazar.

The fist barely passed under his chin and soared high into the sky.

“… … you.”

“Oh, my shoulder hurts. it hurts.”

That was when Dazar gritted his teeth and glared at me.

Shake!

The carriage shook violently, as if it had stepped on a rock.

“… … !”

“Ugh-!”

If I had just shaken it off, I would have been able to maintain my balance with my iron arms and legs.

Hee hee hee!

The horses, which were running well, were startled and stopped, causing the carriage to come to a sudden stop.

okay. therefore… … .

“Ugh!”

“Ugh.”

The center of gravity suddenly shifted forward, and my body was helplessly thrown towards Dazar.

My body flew like a rocket and landed on Dazar’s body.

“… … .”

“… … .”

The golden eyes, which had grown closer in an instant, were trembling slightly.

He must have moved his hands haphazardly, but the hands that had been soaring up into the sky just moments ago were hugging me tightly as if they had never done that before.

I held him so tightly that I could barely breathe.

But I was so shocked that I forgot that my breathing was becoming more and more difficult.

‘Oh, my God.’

Even though my posture was okay, the problem was that my hands were raised high in the sky.

As my weight shifted forward, my hands reflexively lowered to find a support that could hold my body in place.

‘It’s mom.’

And that support happened to be Dazar’s head. Thanks to holding on to his head, my… … My upper body was almost touching his face.

So, yes, that place is precious to a woman.

‘Did you just reach it? Right?’

God the Father, Buddha Allah.

Please punish my hands. No, my body itself flew forward, no, more than that, I forced myself to ride in this carriage alone with him… … .

Ugh.

“Gwae, are you okay?”

Dazar asked, quickly removing his hand from holding me. With his hands lightly raised as if in surrender, he spoke gibberish.

“I didn’t do anything. under oath. The only crime I committed was remaining quiet. No, can you call that a sin? That’s not it… … .”

“… … .”

shit. It was like that. Dazar was not at fault in the current situation. It was unreasonable to blame him here.

I slowly released the hand I was holding on to him and quietly sat down in my seat as if nothing had happened.

Then he looked vaguely out the window and muttered.

“Who said what?”

There was an awkward silence.

After that, we headed to the capital, keeping our mouths shut and trying not to look at each other.

I thought to myself when I saw Dazar’s cheeks were slightly red.

‘what. An incident that could only happen to the main character in this drama… … ?’

I must be filming a story about survival in a novel about poverty disguised as an agricultural story.

While I was looking out the window with one hand on my forehead, the carriage ran and ran until it finally arrived at the imperial palace.

“welcome. “You can get off this way.”

Imperial palace servants dressed in stylish uniforms quickly guided us.

We just looked into the distance with embarrassed faces until they guided us to different places.

And how long has it been?

It seemed like quite a bit of time had passed while I was recovering from the shock from earlier. I was about to enter in an instant.

“I welcome you, Lady Celia of Viscount Evan Loire!”


I’m the Mother of the Soon-to-be Crazy Male Lead RAW novel

I’m the Mother of the Soon-to-be Crazy Male Lead RAW novel

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I thought I was possessed in a novel about farming. Until the male lead, who went crazy because of magic and killed the heroine appeared. “Axion…?” Cheeks like rice cakes, puffy lips & eyes like silver beads. This extraordinary beautiful baby…. “Isn’t this the child My Lady adopted?” My son and the main culprit of the destruction of this world? There was seven years till the male lead killed his (adoptive) mother. I decided to convert the tragedy. Mother wants to live, son! *** ​ The reality of a penniless single mother, first of all, I signed a contract with the hostess’ father using my specialty. Initially, I was just going to make money for milk powder. “Is this ‘rice’? The more you chew, the sweeter it tastes!” “This meal will solve the world’s food shortage!” “This chewy texture! Did you say rice cake? I can’t believe this!” Did I just spread the taste of Korea? It will be perfect if I can stop my baby from going crazy now. “Taming me…is it over now?” “Without you, the world is meaningless.” “Did you want to see me go crazy?” This time, the female protagonist’s father, who was her future in-law, went crazy.

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