Fake wife - Chapter 19
Chapter 19
As it turns out, the maid in this world was not human. It was just furniture and amenities. Same goes for servants. The only people who could be treated as human beings were the butler, the head maid, and the handmaids who were low- ranking nobles. So I was treated like a geek. Why did I, who is an aristocrat, a count, and has both power and wealth, care about the maids? Not only Pascal, but no one else in the vassal army cared about them. It’s a situation where the parties concerned are also puzzled, so it’s right that I have to adapt. That’s right. Anyway, I don’t want to show you a sex scene!
“Still, shouldn’t you be a bit concerned about this?”
“They do the bedding and take care of the bath anyway, so why not?”
“With the post- war situation, in the midst of it’s like a crab?!”
Pascal still didn’t seem to understand, but he nodded anyway. He even apologized for being indifferent. With a promise to be careful in the future. I thanked him for giving priority to my common sense even though he didn’t understand it with his own common sense, and he smiled at me, and he laughed along with me and rubbed his own on my cheek. Everything flows so naturally that it’s not until you reach the bathroom that you realize that what matters is not the agreement about the act, but the agreement about the act itself.
I ended up with teeth marks and handprints all over my body. A white liquid that oozes out of it whenever it moves. The flushes and bustling eyes of the maids who attend the bath. My face got hot. What did you say you told me earlier? Are you paying attention in the future? So you want to have sex again, with me? I covered my face with both hands. It was only now that the sense of reality hit me. I couldn’t understand my current situation. Right here in the novel, right? Pascal Valencia is the sub male lead right? The guy whose fate was determined to die as a virgin in the side story is my husband right now, right? But what am I like now?
I was even wondering if it was a hidden camera or not. I’m not Angelica, so why is he so sweet and energetic? It’s not enough to spend the first night, it’s not even before the duty room… It’s like that from the morning. It was good, but it was confusing. I was so confused.
“It takes a long time.”
“Ah, Lord Pascal.”
He changed into a uniform before I knew it, and walked straight to me with his eyebrows twitching. Then he bit my lip hard.
“Evil.”
“I’ll do this every time you make a mistake in the future.”
“So, I need some time for this.”
“I will give you time. The punishment is only together.”
“It sucks.”
He laughed at my voice. All the thoughts that had made my head hurt until now were all volatile smiles. Oh, whoever’s husband is handsome. Still, I wanted to say something, so I opened my mouth, but he urged me with a slight tousle of my hair.
“I heard that His Majesty is leaving soon. We’re going to use His Majesty’s warp gate together, so hurry up.”
Oh right. When you go to the capital, there is a gate in the grand siege, but it’s right up to the capital. Since they were not connected, it was said that they would accompany the emperor and his party back when they returned. My heart was in a hurry.
“Oh, wait a minute. I will get prepared soon.”
“There is no need to rush. Your Majesty is on the generous side.”
I know very well that the main character is a fair and generous person. But hearing the words of praise from his mouth made me feel strange. He’s both salty and annoyed. Do you still like the woman who left you and went to another man? I kicked Pascal out saying that I was going to change my clothes because I was being bumpy. While I was watching everything, I just ignored the objection about what it was like.
The capital city I first came to was quite bustling. It’s not comparable to Seoul, but there were a lot of people and a lot of buildings. As I looked around with curious eyes, I felt a large, warm hand hugging my shoulder.
“I feel like I went back 10 years or so.”
“yes?”
“Because you look thirteen.”
Does it mean that he sucks like a colt whose tail is on fire and is not worthy of his age?