The Traveling Hero Won’t Let the Innkeeper’s Son Escape

Ruth, who came back to the inn, asked her mother to refill the water as it was, so she headed to the well and drew the water. Picture your face on the surface of the well water drawn up.

There was a beautiful young man with a sad face.

(Even though I was beautifully reborn...)

A little long dark hair lustrous enough to have angel rings, cool eyes with brilliant blue eyes, white skin that doesn't know sunburn, understated lips that attract beautiful colors, taller than their peers around them, just like Alec, hands and legs are much more elongated and model. Even the voice is as low and sweet as the popular voice actors of previous life.

I'm sure that if this appearance had been in a previous life, I would have been able to make a woman fall in love with me just because I spoke up. That's how reborn Ruth looked. Honestly, I don't think it's enough to keep him as the innkeeper's son.

(However…………)

This appearance reflects what Ruth wanted in his previous life - but a great miscalculation was awaited.

"Ruth, can you take it!?

When I was called from behind, I turned around, and there I saw Ruth anxiously, a tough, big man of my body, just like myself and my father in my previous life.

"It's okay. Dad."

When Ruth could afford to walk with two bundles of firewood on his side, holding a bucket full of water, he looked worried - his father was sadly dropped.

"What's wrong? Dad."

"You have strength and strength……………………."

"Yet?"

"Why are you so thin?"

"I can't help it because I look like my mother."

Ruth's mother is such a young beauty that she doesn't think she's the mother who gave birth to two very young men. And Ruth looked just like her when she was young. He seems so weak and poor because of it.

(It feels more like I'm thanking you for having such a beautiful baby.)

I'm sorry for my parents in my previous life, but Ruth sometimes likes this face better than she used to. I wanted them to allow me to be silent when it comes to appearance because I got them a great sense of strong justice and a spirit that won't budge no matter what they say.

"Oh, hello, Mr. Blau"

As my father and I walked that way, I was called out by the wife of the bakery next door who was drying the laundry. When his father replies to it, the wife next door dyes her cheeks. By the way, the wife next door is twenty years younger than her father. Yet those eyes that look at the father are completely heartmarked.

"Be careful as the wind seems to get stronger this afternoon"

"Yes…… Thank you very much."

"Hello Ruth, good luck for your father," said the neighbor's wife, who dyed her cheeks so that she could still stand up to her father's words, finally realizing Ruth's presence as she walked away. Of course, that face is just a look at the son next door, with no hot eyes like he was looking at his father.

If your neighbor's wife is just an older fatherhood, she'll be able to snort about the situation now. But...

"Mr. Clark, take this!

"No, that kind of thing…………"

"Please. Take it!"

"I have a fiancé."

"Oh... that's okay, still have it!

That being said, the woman rushed away quickly to avoid being returned when she pressed what looked like a gift on the man in front of her.

"Clark is a sinful man."

"Father, and Ruth…………………"

The man beside the shop - his father had two melons, and a bear like a little younger - Clark is Ruth's four-year-old brother.

Clark seems awkward to have been seen how he is now, and he looks uncomfortably out of sight.

"Don't tell Sarah, Dad or Ruth. She's jealous."

"I would never do anything to disturb my son's love either."

"I'm not gonna tell you anything, brother... Oh, you fell something, didn't you?

When Clark tried to force the gift he received into his bag, he saw a paralysis and something like a letter fall from the other side. On my way home from work, when I try to pick him up on behalf of my brother, who has a ton of luggage, I find out that's not just a letter.

("To Mr. Clark," "To Mr. Clark," "To Mr. Clark," …)

Seeing his brother's name spelled out in feminine clear letters, Ruth soon realized that this massive letter was a love sentence to his brother.

Clark snaps it from Ruth as if in a hurry.

"To Sarah, though……………"

He said, "I know."

Clark was openly relieved when he replied as Ruth knew. I know well that Sarah, my brother's fiancée, who has a reputation for being beautiful and pleasant in the village, is jealous. But if you only go to the neighborhood once to get this many love sentences, you can't help but get jealous.

Ruth looked at Clark's face.

(Ha...... why in this world...... these faces are hot......)

Big as a bear, tough face, hands and feet as thick as a marutai, low voice and quite a bass. Speaking of wild, it sounds good, but if you grow a mustache and get your figure dirty, you'll soon become a bandit.

But for some reason, this brother is a hottie fighting over one or two in the village.

(I was born in a beautiful family...)

In the previous life, a beautiful man was hot on a woman. That's why Ruth in his previous life strongly wanted to be beautiful. But for some reason, in this world, the appearance of Ruth before was usually hot.

(Doesn't work ~)

Her body is big, dependable, and tough - she says Ruth is completely out of paedophilia from a woman in the village because of a village where such a man is hot. On the contrary, the 'appearance of a woman' is disastrous, and no matter how powerful she is or how good she is at martial arts, when she appeals, she is frowned upon the contrary.

Only some friends and family may know that Ruth is more powerful than his peers in the area because of it.

"Ruth, don't make such a face. I'll find your wife."

Dad, I said I'd find my own daughter-in-law.

"Ruth, come on, when it's finally over, I'll find your brother from a remote place..."

"I need to get that far. I'm on a bad level!?

When Ruth turns his blame eyes like they say it's too bad. The two bears looked like they were staring at an unfortunate child.