By ‘her’, I mean the person who is Dazar’s fiancé… … Right? Moro Canil is also a transcendental person who lived in the same world as Dazaar, so of course he would know ‘her woman’, who is Dazaar’s fiancé.
In this situation, he is probably the only person who can be referred to as ‘her’.
I slowly blinked and tilted my head slightly.
“uh… … ‘Her’?”
Then he made a face like he had no idea what he was talking about.
“Who are you talking about? Umm, the person Dazar and I have in common is… … ah! “Are you talking about Letsi?”
“… … .”
I don’t know why they were checking to see if they were talking about ‘her’, but it was a bit difficult to answer straight away.
‘Other transcendents be careful. Especially Moroccanil. If that guy finds out that the kid is Ruben, he’ll try to get rid of him right away.’
Because Dazar had definitely warned me like this. Of course, on the surface, there seems to be no connection between Axion being discovered to be Ruben and Dazar bringing up the story about ‘her’. It was actually quite related.
The reason Dazar brought up the story about ‘her’ was because of Axion.
‘It’s strange that Dazar, who has been hiding the story of his fiancé until now, is suddenly telling me about him.’
Unless there is a special reason.
For example, I accidentally found out that Axion was Ruben and had no choice but to explain his background… … .
I may have gone a little too far, but this is exactly how a mother feels. I want to rule out anything that might pose a problem to my child’s safety.
So I tried to make the most innocent expression I could.
I don’t know anything. Wow! I need to hypnotize myself to this extent so that my naivety can be conveyed at least a little.
Moroccanil, facing my 100% pure face, pursed his lips as if hesitating for a moment, then frowned slightly and said.
“Perhaps Letshi…” … Are you angry with me at all? My expression is rotten… … No, you’re not good.”
“… … .”
With his eyes slightly wide open, his lips pursed, and his head tilted, he slowly returned to his original state.
Then he smiled haha.
“no. There is no such thing. It’s just that since you’re talking about Letsie, I kind of want to see it. “It’s been a while since I’ve seen you.”
“iced coffee. “I see.”
It’s a failure. I quickly realized the cause of the failure. This is because of the default facial expression of this body.
Pure innocence has the face of the most cynical person, as if not a single drop of blood would come out even if pricked with a needle, so there is no way that innocence would work.
It was my fault for not closely examining my power. Phew. I sighed deeply and stroked my hair.
Whether I was upset or not, Moroccanil remained silent for a while with sunken eyes before speaking.
“I see. ‘she’… … “I don’t think there was any talk about it.”
“I don’t know who the ‘she’ Morokanil is talking about is, but there wasn’t one in particular.”
I spoke leisurely, with the most generous face. Then Moro Canil narrowed her eyes and asked her carefully.
“… … You’re really not offended, are you? Are you offended by Dazar, not Letsi? “This time, you can’t live by your voice. No, your voice is not good.”
… … In fact, isn’t it true that you summoned me to fight?
I’m starting to seriously wonder why Morokanil called me aside. As I stared at him with a sullen face, Moro Canil nodded with a relieved smile.
“Fortunately, the. “You’ve returned to your usual face.”
This kid… … ?
Now it seems like you’re more advanced in screwing me than Dazar? A little steam is rising to my head. Thanks to this, there was a bit of annoyance in his voice.
“It’s your usual face… … ? under. under.”
So far, what kind of face have I shown when meeting Moroccanil? Of course, it may vary slightly depending on the evaluator’s perspective, but in the end, isn’t the person’s usual appearance what carries the most weight when evaluating others?
In the end, I had to accept this as it was also a good thing to do.
“So, everything happened before I arrived on Ruben’s Island?”
“Uhm. It’s no big deal… … . I don’t think there was anything in particular? Vanilla asked to play house… … ?”
When I told him about his extremely peaceful daily life, Morokanil looked noticeably relieved.
Is it that important whether Dazar brought up the story about ‘her’ or not?
Why are you asking this question? A question arose.
‘Now that I think about it… … .’
When I came to the garden where I talked with him in the past, the conversation of that day came to mind. I think I definitely said something like this back then.
‘If someone forcibly takes away the ‘rest’ you deserve and forces you to live again in another world. What do you think?’
‘Dazar Siaster is a more dangerous being than that. ‘She is also a sinner who forced ‘punishment’ on her.’
hmm. okay.
Moroccanil said that life did not end at that time and that what followed was ‘punishment.’ According to Dazar’s words, ‘she’ was reincarnated because of her Dazar, and she is now in this world.
So, that means Morokhanil already knows that ‘she’ has been reincarnated.
‘I know that Dazar forced her to reincarnate… … .’
It was clear that Dazar thought that his choice was wrong. Because he was very angry at that time.
Then suddenly he tilted his head.
‘He definitely said something to me back then.’
‘It’s just selfishness. I can’t believe I’m thinking of bringing you back to life. So we should not show him any tolerance.’
You said that as if you knew I remembered my past life. I was a little surprised as to how they knew I had reincarnated and entered this novel.
If you just look at the flow, it seems like it would be believed even if I said I was ‘her’.
A thought like that suddenly crossed my mind, but I shook my head to get rid of it. My past life was just that of A, an office worker who happened to have farming experience. There’s no way she could do something as big as Dazar’s fiancé.
I laughed and erased the foolish thought.
* * *
“ruler. “Is this enough?”
Before leaving to meet Miya, I completed all the threshing and polishing using the fantastic machine Ralph created.
The schedule was so tight that the black hawks who had completed the last hike fell asleep on the floor as if they had fainted. Celia’s farming buff was so powerful that she was active even while the soldiers fell.
Rather, farming work gave me so much energy that I couldn’t control it, so I survived alone and finished the last task, cooking rice.
“good. Then fry an egg… … .”
I poured soy sauce-flavored sauce on top of the white rice and topped it with a fried egg. It was soy sauce egg rice that looked really good to eat.
“It’s done. Carl, please keep it this way. “I think I should leave now.”
“Please just leave it to me. I have 40 years and 5 years of serving experience. The skills I honed at Viscount Evan Roar are also being used in this Siaster family… … .”
“Uh oh. okay. Okay, so please. “Okay then!”
“oh. I still have more to say about my career… … .”
After cooking and sending it to Dazar, I had to leave for Count Holman’s house right away. Because today was the promised day.
‘I thought I could finish it after I got there, but it was just in time before I had to go.’
It was not good to leave the rice plants unattended for too long, so I killed them while I was at it.
Carl, who was pouting his lips while putting the soy sauce egg rice I gave him on the tray, called out to me with a “oh” sound.
“Did you just see it? Celia. There’s a strange glow in this food… … .”
“Yes. “It must be because of the sauce.”
Thinking that what Karl said was nothing special, I brushed aside his words and quickly left Siaster Street.
I got to meet my second female friend.
Hang on, my friend!
“It really just sparkled… … .”
It seemed like Carl was muttering something like that behind me.
