How to Escape from an Implacable Man

Well, we're sending you from inside the carriage.

I don't know, this situation.

After the lunch break, it's me and him getting back in the carriage.

Honestly, I was in trouble.

What do you want me to tell you in the carriage alone?

I thought I'd stop threatening this man and defy him with dignity.

But in a secluded room, alone, if that happens, again, isn't it my crisis?

You don't need a throat if you won't let yourself hear it, what a man you strangled for, right?

Honestly, I was scared.

So, if you're down to what we're going to talk about, right?

Koten, Gu. is.

It's not me. They are.

He put his head on my lap and easily traveled to the world of his dreams.

Huh.

That was the report from inside the carriage, Maru.

……

Well, depending on what you think, you could afford to plan for the future, so the result is Aurai.

When you drop your gaze, there's Sarah's golden hair and a picturesque crest-like face even when you're asleep.

In the end, what does this guy want to do with me?

'Cause the letter that Carl sent me first said he was answered "protect".

When it comes to not being a daughter-in-law, concubine or servant, I really don't know what I want to do sappily.

I was also tired of watching the scenery flowing outside the carriage and I gently touched his hair.

Sari.

I unwittingly pulled over to a better touch than I expected, but he had no sign of waking up.

When that happens, humans become bold.

I did not hesitate to stroke his head and decided to enjoy the feeling.

If you believe what Carl wrote in his letter...

"Is it true that I was sleepless?

Try squealing, but there's no reply.

Of course, I don't expect a response. I mean, I'd be in trouble if it happened.

"When I arrived in Deventio, it looked like 'Marie' had blinded me, was it because of you?

If I recall, his behavior has been strange since then.

But normally, 'Marie' and I have nothing in common, so maybe we reacted to signs of not being people. I was on VIP protection.

"Since when did you realize that 'Nicole' was me?

I comb his hair to enjoy the feel of silk thread.

There is no sign of him waking up, breathing calmly, not saying anything in his sleep.

I said something that I've always cared about.

"Protect, what are you protecting from?

I'm not even the kind of person who gets targeted by someone. The resentment, well, I may have bought it recently from someone in a certain guild, but that was only about a month ago.

"What do you think of me…"

If this man were to say he loved me, he would have been convinced and able to handle it as an overgone love.

But unfortunately, saying the words "protect," "don't let them get away," and "beside," doesn't show a fondness for me.

That happens, and I can't really read this guy's behavior.

"Oh, my God, there's nothing I can do about it from what I've heard"

One, shrug and look out the window at the view. Did you take too much time for your lunch break, or is the speed of the carriage like this, the view flowing faster than you thought -

"Is that the end of the question?

My body stretched out.

No, I didn't ask you anything. Yeah, that's right. Let's just say it's my fault.

I start counting the acres of fields I can see out the window.

"Marizia"

Wow, I didn't hear that! No ears!

I don't even think about this because I'm awake or because my voice feels a little plundery is strangely colorful!

If I was blocking my heart's ears, something moved in the first place on my knees.

Ugh, I want to pretend not to notice and leave you alone, but you're the one who doesn't know what faint it is to be alarmed or not.

Getting ready, I dropped my gaze.

Then I looked perfectly at him, who changed his posture and leaned back. Quickly grab the hand you were trying to reach into my face and put it back where it belongs.

"... you can stay asleep."

Yeah, that's enough. What if, forever.

"That's sweet, Marizia. But I heard a lonely voice."

Oh, are your ears rotten? Nobody said that.

"Let's start with the first one. Sure, I was sleepless."

Hey, I'm really picking it up from the first squeal, this guy!

Yah-yah!

"Yeah, that's why you can sleep."

I couldn't stand the gaze pointing straight from the bottom, trying to force him to fall asleep, and I put my hands on him to cover his eyes.

"I was anxious that you might be in danger. I didn't know it would be so tranquil just to be around."

He wouldn't stop answering, and when he grabbed my hand, which covered his eyes, he drew it straight to his mouth and dropped his mouth on his palm. When I can pull my hand in unintentionally "hiccup," I look up to him somewhere fun.

Ugh, give me a break.

"So go to sleep," he said.

"I was asleep"

"No, you're picking up people's grunts"

"A good knight can pick up the sound around him, even when he's asleep. I can't possibly hear you."

You call yourself a "good knight"!

Oh, no more! Shit, this guy!

"When I went to Deventio on escort duty, I saw that doll and I felt nostalgic somewhere"

... No, it's weird to think about it normally.

The common denominator is "shaped like a woman," "the color of her eyes is the same system," right?

"I thought it was because I'm the woman who lives with you, but it's probably because we were staring at each other through the array"

That line gave me goosebumps on both my arms.

"Seeing you pick up the doll, I knew right away it was you"

"Uh, for your information, where did you think I was?

"Where? Even in disguise, there's no way you could have seen the person you lived with wrong."

"Oh, really?"

Uh, I probably haven't lived with you in a year cumulatively. You know, Mr. Hurl and Mr. Amalia. But you could do the same thing, and I wanted to scratch it, but, well, let's keep it through.

"Marie?"

You're reading my thoughts over here. But I felt like my voice calling my name was one tone lower.

"No, it's nothing. Come on, that's enough, just go to sleep. You must have been sleepless, right?

"No, Marie. I won't let you get away with it, because Marie's interested in me."

I don't deny my interest, or my desire to gather information. Otherwise, I can't predict.

But I have trouble getting the questions back now that follow this!

"Marizia?"

Ah! The voice calling my name, the beauty I wasted, it's really bad for my heart!

I closed my eyes and blocked my ears with both hands.

"I won't ask you anything anymore! I really don't mind sleeping! Yeah, the knee's moving on!

I don't even want to know how they react and think about the efficiency of the magic formation of metastasis in my head. To fly farther with less magic...

The weight on her knees disappeared.

Speaking of which, it doesn't taste good to keep an eye on this guy...

When I opened my fearful eyes, I saw a grumpy beauty right around the corner!

"Marie"

Grabbing both arms directly from the front, I was held arms by him shortly after I resisted. The shape that puts the jaws over each other's shoulders, that is, they snuggle together perfectly.

"Ya, let go, please!

I won't let myself be picky with all my strength. Again, I'm very unrivalled by the man I work out for. At least if you can use the magic formations of physical enhancement...

"This way you'd listen to me, wouldn't you?

Yeah, you lose the option not to ask.

If it's the only advantage, it's that we don't know each other's faces!

"Marie. I don't want to see you hurt. So, - protect."

The voices that should be whispered in their ears often resonate through each other's bodies.

"I'm not a noble person, I'm just a daughter everywhere. There's nothing to protect or harm me."

"There will be at least one"

Is this about you? and wanting to inquire reflexively, is much more apt.

"Did you see that eye of a mage? It's that eye of mine to turn the magic caged in jewelry."

"Yeah, a lot of people in the king's capital really have sexual roots that embezzle other people's things."

"That's right. It's really ugly. That's why it's so troublesome."

I was sighed in my ear. I want you to stop because the raw warm air gets on your neck muscles.

"Some of the magicians I know don't hate to kick someone else's ass or keep them and kill them if they want to get magic."

Something tells me you're scared. I was a magician too.

"I don't think I'm gonna leave your strong magic behind."

"That, is..."

"If we get caught by them, we'll have days where we'll be drained of blood to an extent that we won't die"

No way, and I did, I was halfway there.

Even your teacher, though it's not that bad, bought it because he spotted my magic.

I also understand that magic is important to magicians dealing, among other things, with the exercise of witchcraft.

"I'm talking about that guy who has some weird pride in wanting to beat others, without a lot of power. You must come and tell your master to give it to you again and again so that he doesn't find out. - And."

"Isn't this the first time you've sold a fight to an Alliance in the King's Capital?

Wow, how do you know that? Like thoroughly researching 'Nicole'? No, still, because only me and Mr. Carl should know about that time...

Think of it as a guru, and finally squeeze out the words.

"That's okay because I asked someone I can trust."

It's a scary story that you're only waiting for a broken leg or a left transition or a prison route. You'll be fine. Though the consideration I gave you for that is never cheap either.

"With who, what happened, and who ended it?

Apparently, we have to talk about it in detail.

"I got help from Viscount Bartove with the guild that makes the pottery and a little twisting about the glaze Yuyaku"

Yeah, I'm not wrong. Rather than Carl, it feels like the father did his best.

"Though it is unlikely that the Viscount will end without demanding anything in return."

"Uh, I gave you the glaze recipe"

I didn't expect to use it all over town, but I'm glad I'm not a profit-exclusive-type merchant. Really.

"... does Carl know?

Oh, this, if I snort, Mr. Carl's going to get hurt.

"I asked Mr. Carl to get along, but only as' Nicole '. He hasn't noticed... it should be."

Must be for self preservation, they'll match their backs. I believe so, Mr. Carl!

"... right"

Ugh, is it because of some cold voice? Yes, no, I'm scared, so let's not think about it.

"So I wonder what you were talking about. Yeah, that's where people hurt you."

"Really, then, that's all the questions. Let go of me."

His arm grabbed me and I couldn't let go of him, as he wandered off to finish the conversation.

"I still have the most important question"

"I don't want to hear it, so go through it"

"No."

"Why!"

"Because you groaned in the most lonely voice"

"It's my fault!

Your weird filters are on! Don't get me wrong!

"But it's a very difficult question. I only think of you as the only Marizia."

"Yes, that's fine. Thank you!

What the fuck, you bully! Natural? Intentional? Either way, we're bad!

"I wouldn't be. What do you want to hear?

"No, so he really said you could just answer that!

It puts a lot of effort into all parts of the body, but it doesn't shake. Damn, you fine macho. Must be dawn on hard work every day without the three men at the liquor store who stop by Mr. Lily!

"Marie"

……

"Marizia"

"... ugh"

"I'm not letting you get away with this."

"Ah! I get it now! Why don't you just ask? It doesn't matter if you like me or don't like me, or if you're like a sister, or if you're like a sister, or if you want to surround yourself as a servant, or a doll, or as a mistress, or if you want to be happy somewhere far away, or vice versa, or if you're unhappy!

My breath got rough because I lined up in vain. Then the heartbeat will be quicker, and I have a sense that my face is on fire.

Ugh, embarrassing. I want to run.

I want to see Mr. Margot at Waldstow's hardware store, and I wish I could take a guy's hand. No, doesn't this guy apply to the average guy?

"... don't ask me things that are hard enough"

"Yeah, so you don't have to answer me all the time, just let me go"

"That's not how it works. He's been more aggressive from you."

No, no, I'm not being aggressive. I guess you just picked up my solitaire on your own.

"Speaking of my ideals..."

No, you don't have to tell me.

"I want to wake up in the morning with your voice, surround my meal with you, fully appreciate your smile and soft voice, and embrace you and sleep at night if possible"

……

I wonder if I can erase my memory.

I guess I should be able to mistake you for being normally proposed, but the way you say it is heavy for some reason. Yeah, this isn't a proposal.

"Oh, now that I know it's very restful to pillow on your thighs, let's add that too"

Do not add. I also have the name Knee Pillow, so use that one. He kind of doesn't like thighs.

"I don't care about the difference in status, I guess it would be early to marry Me as my wife, but then I'll make an extra enemy of you."

Speaking of which, yes. I was totally stunned at the time of each festival.

"I can't think of putting myself in the disgraceful position of mistress, etc., or hiring as a servant, etc."

I'll make you a doll like 'Marie' just like me, so I was wondering if you'd be satisfied with that.

"And I thought it would be ideal for you to snort at everything I say, but when you talk to Marie like this, don't think it's still a bad idea for her to come defying Occasionally. - What do you think?

What do you think? I don't care what they say!

Isn't this a very dangerous question, depending on how you answer it?

"Marie?"

Yeah, don't call me that good voice for nothing!

I worked so hard on my head...

"I don't know."

I answered badly with a maggot-colored answer.