Spoiler I’ll Be The Warrior’s Mother 용사의 어머니가 되겠습니다

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  1. enisha

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    Thank you very muchI hope you keep updating us. This story is really interesting
     
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    'Edward used to be very disgusting when I was like this...'

    When Edward pissed off Yelena, she argued and often sat on his desk.

    As for the reason, it was simpler than I thought.

    Your leg hurts when you stand and argue, and your eye level is different when you sit in a chair and it's annoying.

    So I sat down on a visible desk right away, and it worked just as well.

    'No, but this human is too tall... .'

    Yelena realized a problem belatedly.

    When I sit down on a desk at a height where my feet float, I usually like the eye level even when the other person stands up or because I am high, but the Duke MayHard is ...

    "..... you."

    "Yeah."

    "Don't get up. I just sit there. This is what I want."

    Yelena asked again and again.

    Duke MayHard replied that he would know this time.

    "..... Hmm."

    When Yelena saw the docile MayHard work, her mood suddenly became strange.

    Listening well enough.

    He said he would listen to whatever she wanted

    It would be to keep the word, but he was more gentle than expected.

    Yelena did not wake up from the silence sitting down in the office and looked at the work of MayHard.

    Black hair with slightly distracted bangs.

    The black stain that still occupied most of the face.

    Yelena grabbed and pressed her flinching hand.

    I almost touched again.

    'Why do I keep wanting to touch it?'

    I'm going to touch it and write it somewhere.

    'It was soft.'

    Yelena recalled the skin texture of Duke MayHard's face she had once groped.

    Yes, it was soft.

    Just like baby skin.

    At first glance, Yelena, thinking so, opened her mouth to the feeling that her silence was getting too long.

    "You know. You don't have to worry too much about what will happen to your desk just because I'm sitting here like this."

    "......"

    "I'm pretty light at this point."

    "I know that... …"

    "Huh?"

    "no."

    Yelena blinked.

    Duke MayHard couldn't say everything, but Yelena somehow felt as if she had heard him.

    'Are you trying to tell me you know now?'

    She glanced down and stared at her wrists holding the corners of the desk, or the ankles that were at first glance at the hem of her dress.

    'Well, it seems like I'm going to see it...'

    Although he is a little taller than average, I have often heard that the overall skeleton is thin.

    Yelena somehow suddenly got spooky and coughed a little.

    "Hmm."

    ..... Anyway.

    Not surprisingly, Yelena's sudden behavior was not expected to end here.

    It was regretful for the sincerity that came to this point to end with sitting at a desk for a while.

    'Moreover, it doesn't seem as much as embarrassing as I thought.'

    Whenever Yelena sits on the desk like this, Edward jumps and says, "No, what girl!"

    When I think about it, it was a surprisingly gentle response.

    'Of course, Edward is particularly unusual and sexist.'

    Yelena, who casually reproached her brother who hit her inside, cracked her feet in indoor slippers.

    Duke MayHard's gaze stayed in the movement for a very short time and then fell.

    Yelena said to stop cracking her feet.

    "I have something I want."

    "Yes."

    "Commend me."

    Then, in the face of Duke MayHard, the embarrassment that Yelena had so longed for spread.

    "Praise, if it's..."

    "Well. For example, praise for appearance?"

    "......"

    "How pretty am I?"

    This is it all.

    Yelena swallowed a laughter of conversion when she saw the face of Duke MayHard, who was clearly embarrassed.

    "Ah, maybe you're saying I'm not pretty, right?"

    "that's ...."

    "......"

    "....no."

    what. I was nervous.

    'What is that answer?'

    Without knowing the reason, Yelena subsided Lingasm on both grounds and urged her.

    "Then, let's do it quickly. You said that you will listen to everything I want. I feel like I want to hear a lot of praise right now."

    To be honest, I feel like I want to see more of your embarrassed face.

    "Come on. I don't think you don't have a word to praise me."

    "......"

    "No way? Really? What, I'm not that pretty, then a pure lie-"

    "beautiful."

    At an instant, Yelena slipped her hand on the edge of the desk without knowing it.

    ".... It's okay."

    Duke MayHard asked in amazement.

    Yelena got it right.

    My face was hot because it was embarrassing that I almost fell.

    'I was surprised.'

    Why at that timing your hands ....

    No way, it wouldn't be because I was surprised to hear that, I hear beautiful enough to be boring.

    My heart fluttered.

    Yelena opened her mouth, deliberately pretending to be finer.

    "So, where and how beautiful am I? You weren't just thinking of ending with those words?"

    "......"

    I was thinking of ending it.

    The face of Duke MayHard, who was barely calm, was once again stained with embarrassment.

    "Please tell me specifically. Where am I and in what way am I beautiful?"

    Duke MayHard's mouth is shut.

    Yelena's reaction was fun and fresh in its own way.

    This man was the first to compliment her appearance that Yelena remembered.

    When praising a person, it's usually easiest to say your appearance.

    "The silver hair ..... is bright."

    "And..."

    "The eyes are pretty."

    "Accurately?"

    "..... The colors are vivid and bright."

    The Duke of MayHard spit out at the request of Yelena, with some difficulty.

    The compliment that seemed to barely squeeze what was not there could have felt bad, but Yelena did not receive such an appreciation.

    That's not because there aren't that many corners to praise Yelena... It seemed that the Duke of MayHard was awkward to praise.

    'Isn't this person who hasn't ever praised?'

    ...Really?

    It's absurd, but if you think about it, it doesn't seem like it doesn't make sense at all.

    Yelena just opened her eyes with reasonable doubts.

    Duke MayHard seemed to be hesitant about what he interpreted Yelena's expression as, and then opened his mouth.

    "Fingers...."

    'Fingers?'

    Yelena's eyes turned round.

    The words of Duke MayHard didn't go right there.

    He touched his lips, and then took the back word awkwardly, as if changing what he was trying to say on the way.

    "....It's pretty."

    Yelena blinked an open eye.

    It didn't matter to her whether the Duke's original words were pretty fingers or something else.

    Yelena thought.

    'Did I do it too much?'

    If there was nothing to compliment on, suddenly fingers....

    It is true that I started to see the embarrassment, but when I saw that I was suffering so much, I even felt a little guilt.

    "Thank you. The compliment is enough."

    Yelena specifically decided to relieve him from suffering.

    I thought I would make an expression with a sense of freedom, but the face of Duke MayHard had not changed much more than I thought.

    Yelena began to look at something else while watching his facial changes.

    As I was looking still, there was something that caught my eye one by one.

    For example, a high and balanced nose, a straight forehead.

    Moderately deep eyes, neither short nor long.

    Well-shaped lips, delicate but manly sheer chin… .

    'uh?'

    Yelena was startled.

    What, wait.

    What?

    If not mistaken, her husband is very handsome…..

    Yelena blinked her eyes in embarrassment, and then said out loud.

    "My, my name."

    "......"

    "What's my name?"

    Oh, I feel like throwing anything...

    I was sore.

    Yelena said anything to make the question as plausible as possible.

    "Oh, come to think of it, you've never called me by name? That doesn't mean you don't know my name, just just in case...."

    "Yelena."

    "......"

    "Do I have to put a last name? Yelena Sorte. Now... Yelena MayHard."

    Yelena's heart pounded.

    She couldn't figure out what to define this feeling as if it was a surprise attack.

    However, even in the midst of this, her head was thinking.

    'good to hear.'

    Her name coming out of that mouth is not worse to hear than I thought.

    My head was thinking, and the next turn was my mouth.

    "....This is the last thing I want. When we're alone, call me by name from now on."

    What did I say now?

    Yelena recognized the words that belatedly popped out of her mouth.

    My/ His eyes shook because of embarrassment, but the words that had already passed were not picked up.

    The bigger problem was that Yelena didn't want to pick up those words in her heart.

    I do not know.

    Yelena didn't think more and just jumped off the desk.

    "Then I'm so busy! Thanks for taking the time for me!"

    Specifically, Yelena came in and took it all.
     
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    Yelena is so cute :cookie::cookie:
     
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    thank you so much love ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️you are angel ...please dont stop if you want to translate it somewhere please do let us know ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️i will follow you everywhere ☺️☺️!!
     
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    for those who've asked how i read, i did exactly what this person said. i have a korean id so i read one chapter a day on the kkp app for free.
     
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    "Oh, and you don't have to come to my bedroom anymore!"

    Yelena ran out of the office before returning anything.

    he\she (There are no pronouns in Korean, and that drives me crazy) thought that something had happened before, as if running away like this, but it didn't matter.

    As soon as Yelena returned to the room, she sat down on the bed.

    Perhaps because of the hectic movement to this place, her heart was pounding.

    In the evening, Yelena regained her tranquility.

    'In the office, I must have been a little excited.'

    it could be.

    It wasn't because I didn't come to my mind in the first place.

    Her eyes were slightly turned over from fatigue and anger, and she went in without thinking back and forth.

    Of course it's okay now.

    The sun is set anyway, and Yelena will go to bed early, so she will soon recover from the fatigue that has made her difficult.

    At that time, an uncalled maid knocked on Yelena's door.

    "What's happen?"

    "I...."

    After entering the bedroom, the maid politely greeted Yelena and pushed something out.

    "This?"

    "It's an ointment."

    "Huh?"

    "The Duke told me to send it to you."

    "Why do this to me..."

    Yelena, who had been questioning, stopped high.

    "..... Go out."

    The maid left the room, and Yelena ran straight in front of the mirror.

    "......!"

    In the middle of the forehead, no one saw a bump that was protruding.

    "Ouch ..!"

    Yelena stopped screaming and jumped into bed.

    When I hit my face on the sheet, I felt a slight pain in my forehead, but I did not care.

    In that position, Yelena slammed the pillow for a while.



    ***



    Her forehead sank in or after two days, but Yelena struggled for another three days.

    The pillow that she struggled with was distorted and stuck in the corner of the bed.

    Yelena looked at the pillow with convoluted eyes and turned her head.

    The last five days. Her heart went through a drastic change.

    one. anger.

    'If I have a lump on my forehead, you should say as soon as you see it! Why aren't you talking! Why!'

    two. Self-response.

    'No, it's my body, and if I don't know, it's my fault. okay. It's my fault....'

    Three. Resignation.

    'Isn't it possible for a person to get into the office with a bump on his forehead at least once in his life?'

    four. Anger again.

    'No, how far is the office, but no one is talked while I get there!'

    After such a storm, Yelena calmed down to the point where she couldn't find a pillow even when she looked at the ointment she had put on her bedside table.

    "..... ugh"

    Yelena sighed briefly and got off the bed.

    Because it was late, it was all dark outside the window.

    After touching her now neat forehead like a habit, Yelena left the room with a lamp.

    "Where are you going?"

    The soldier guarding the door saw Yelena coming out of the room and asked.

    "I can't sleep, I wonder if I'll walk a little."

    "It's late, so I'll serve you."

    "It's okay. I'll just walk the hall for a while and come back"

    Yelena walked the corridor with the soldier away.

    The hallway was dim.

    Not only that, it was very quiet as few people passed by as much as the night was deep.

    Yelena thought as she walked through the dark, quiet corridor.

    'It's today.'

    Yelena's pink eyes sparkled in the light of the lamp.

    'Today, it hits him.'

    Yelena's steps around the corner were in the direction of Duke MayHard's bedroom.

    she waited only this day.

    All the necessary preparations were done.

    Even if it was ready, there were two things in a larger view.

    One is knowledge and skills.

    The other one...

    'To make my husband off guard.'

    In any situation, a vigilant opponent is much harder to deal with than someone who is not.

    For five days, Yelena struggled with shame and worked steadily in acting.

    Acting like completely lost interest in sleeping with her husband.

    As if there were no regrets left, she acted very lightly in front of her husband.

    Probably by now, her husband would be fooled by her acting, thinking that Yelena had given up sleeping with him.

    'lamb.'

    Could it be?

    'You are over today.'

    Before long, she arrived in front of her husband's bedroom, her destination.

    Yelena carefully opened the bedroom door.

    Then she sneaked into it by killing her footsteps as much as possible.

    The husband did not put an escort in the bedroom.

    she don't know why, but it was a good thing for Yelena anyway.

    Thanks to this, it saved the effort of contributing the escort.

    widely. Yelena went into the bedroom and closed the door.

    The light of the lamp lit inside the bedroom.

    Yelena slowly approached with a large, old-fashioned bed on one side of the spacious room.

    Soon she saw her husband asleep with a defenseless face.

    Yelena's mouth curled up uncontrollably.

    'done!'

    A trembling hand screamed on the table and put the lamp down.

    The pink eyes shone more energetically than ever.

    'it's over!'



    ***



    finished.

    Yelena's plan.

    "why!"

    In anguish, Yelena kicked the stone at her feet.

    A small pebble of patronage who became the target of anger rolled away.

    Yelena watched the scene, then squatted into place.

    "Now what do I do ……"

    Speaking of the results, her plan to hit her husband failed recklessly.

    It would be nice to say that it was a terrible failure because she couldn't properly touch a finger, let alone hit it.

    Yelena sneaked into his bedroom twice at night to attack her husband, and both failed.

    On the first day of invasion, her husband, who woke up, immediately rolled her up on a blanket so she couldn't move, hugged and slept soundly.

    Yelena realized her defeat.

    So, on the second attempt, as soon as I hid in the bedroom, her husband's blanket was removed first.

    Then the husband opened the bed sheet, grabbed it, and tied Yelena with it.

    Yelena also slept with her husband soundly dragged.

    There was no third.

    This is because she realized that even if she tried again, the result would be the same anyway.

    "Eight."

    Yelena stood up, followed the stone she had rolled, and kicked it again.

    Of course, it was an act without meaning.

    Yelena, who had become in vain, sat down on a bench in sight and sighed.

    'What should I really do?'

    Now, instead of sneaking into her husband's bed at night, she had to devise a new method, but it was easy to say, and she was just trying to make a plan.

    Yelena stared silently at the landscape of support and thought about it, but at some point her eyes awakened.

    'Just tell him?'

    The world will perish in 20 years?

    If you do not give birth to a child by cooperating with me, you will die after 20 years?

    "Is it possible ……"

    Yelena sighed again and muttered.

    A demon who hasn't even seen a nose for centuries suddenly invaded the world and destroyed it.

    Who would believe that kind of thing?

    'It's not that I can give evidence.'

    It's a good thing if you don't get treated as a crazy person after saying that.

    In this case, the existence of the old woman became easier.

    'Can I find her?'

    Yelena suddenly thought about it.

    She is now the Duchess of MayHard, and can handle quite a few people.

    'Shall I try.'

    If I make a look and ask someone to find her.

    Considering the strange ability of the old woman, I wondered if it would be possible to find her, but I did not know.

    It's better to try it than not to do it or not.

    Determined, Yelena jumped up.

    Then, she left her patronage with an urgent step, and suddenly saw a bee popping out of sight and stepped on.

    "Ugh!"

    The body, out of balance, leaned to the side without help.

    'Fall over!'

    Yelena closed her eyes tightly.

    But just before she fell, there was a hand holding her body.

    ".... Are you okay?"

    Yelena opened her tightly closed eyes.

    I thought it was an unknown voice, but when I opened my eyes, there was a man with a face I saw for the first time.

    'Who is it?'

    It was puzzled, but Yelena opened her mouth to say hello to the yard after receiving any help.

    "It's okay. Thank you-"

    But at that moment, goose bumps came up from the part that the man touched.

    he was surprised that Yelena had hardened.

    The man straightened Yelena's body, which had been stolen, and lifted his hand from her arm.

    Then the goose bumps were also silenced.

    '… What?'

    Without knowing, Yelena rubbed the arm held by the man.

    Is it an illusion?

    While confused, the man opened his mouth first.

    "Nice to meet you, Duchess."

    ". do you know me?"

    "I arrived at the castle today and heard the story. Nice to meet you. I'm Incan Marjong."

    "Marjong?"

    Yelena focused more on the man's last name rather than the first name.

    It seemed like I heard it somewhere.

    Memories quickly came to mind.

    "Oh, that Marjong!"


    I really really don't want a third part :blobangery::blobdevil:
    I hope the world knows what she went through to save them :blobexpressionless:
     
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    Honestly! She's putting her shame aside and trying so hard to make a baby for the sake of humanity.:blob_teary::blob_teary::blob_teary:
    She should just say she wants a baby:blobamused:
     
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    Thank you so much, you're really amazing
     
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    Thank you so much for updating please keep updating ..she is such a cutie
     
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    Thanks for your hard work. We the silent readers appreciate it.❤️
     
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    Thanks for all the support :aww::aww:

    The MarJong is a family named for the distribution of herbs.

    Yelena had seen MarJong's work several times at a party in the past.

    There was always a lot of people around the Viscount of MarJong whom she saw.

    “Then you are....."

    In Yelena's memory, Viscount MarJong was a middle-aged man.

    "I'm the eldest."

    Right.

    Yelena nodded and stopped thinking about asking the other person to shake hands.

    It was because I remembered the goosebumps that had risen in my arms a while ago.

    Yelena, who was in conflict, finally lowered her hand as naturally as possible and laughed.

    "What about sex?"

    Since Incan had no title yet, there was a clear difference in status with the Duchess Yelena.

    Yelena's tone became easier.

    "I came to deliver medicinal herbs."

    "You yourself?"

    I knew well that the Marjong family handled medicinal herbs, but I didn't know that the family members were coming to deliver them directly.

    'Oh, is it time to sign a new contract?'

    If that's the case, she understand that they need a person in charge.

    However, Incan responded by scratching her back with a nice face to Yelena's reaction.

    "I come directly to public writing every time."

    Yelena looked at Incan's face and suddenly thought that her reaction might have been rude.

    "I'm sorry. If you're offended, please understand. I'm still dark in the sex situation."

    "No. Don't be bothered."

    "Well, how many days are you staying in the castle?"

    "That's right."

    "Yes, it must have been a long way, but have a rest while you're here."

    "Thank you for your consideration."

    Both the Incan's look and attitude were distant.

    Yelena looked at her well-groomed opponent's face for a while, then turned around and escaped patronage.



    ***



    "You mean Incan MarJong?"

    As soon as Yelena returned to the room, she called Abi.

    Abi was Yelena's most trusted maid in recent.

    It wasn't the only because she praised her for her appearance a few days ago in front of Yelena.

    At that time, Yelena caught a glimpse of Abi's extraordinary competence.

    And her competence was quickly proven.

    Indeed, the veteran maid, Abi, did not give up on expectations, and as soon as she asked, she shouted information about Incan.

    "Incan Marjong. Age twenty-seven. As the second and eldest son of his own family, he has an older sister and a younger brother."

    "Twenty-seven..."

    He was older than she thought.

    It was eight years different from Yelena.

    "Are he married?"

    Considering that the average marriage age of aristocrats stayed in their early twenties, it was not only marriage, but the age at which they had to have one or two kids.

    But Abi shook his head.

    "There are no homes yet."

    "Is there any reason why the marriage is late …… is there anything like that?"

    "There is nothing like that."

    "okay?"

    Yelena pondered and asked again.

    "What is his personality?"

    "He has a good reputation by rumors. It is a comment that he is good at people below and has no greed."

    "Aren't he greedy?"

    "The successor to the family is his sister, Rebecca Mar, and there are rumors that MarJong gave her the seat because he was not greedy."

    "Hmm...."

    Yelena buried herself on the fluffy sofa.

    she got in her mind.

    'What the hell was that creepy?'

    Even though she thought it was an illusion, she kept getting caught in her heart.

    However, Incan Mar is servant who heard it through a reliable and capable Abi seemed to be a young man who had just earned.

    Yelena pondered and opened her mouth.

    "Abi, can you give me a hand?"

    Abi was puzzled, but reached out her hand without saying anything.

    Yelena grabbed the hand.

    "......"

    Maybe of course, there was no feeling.

    Yelena recalled the area where the Incan Mar had touched.

    "Hold on here."

    "Are you talking here?"

    "A little above."

    As told, Abi put her hand on Yelena's arm.

    "Would you like to hold it hard?"

    "......"

    'I don't feel anything.'

    What really was.

    Yelena couldn't get rid of her regrets and thought about it, narrowing her eyes, and then she suddenly thought about it and left the room.



    smart.

    Duke MayHard cracked his hand at the sound of the knock.

    The servant opened the door to the office. Yelena at the door laughed brightly at Duke MayHard.

    ".... Can I go in?"

    Yelena was awkward.

    What's awkward is that it's the first time I've come to the office in a normal and quiet manner, so I was embarrassed.

    Duke MayHard was also awkward, but after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth.

    "Fine."

    "Then I'll go in."

    Yelena quickly stepped into the office.

    Yelena, approaching Duke MayHard, pulled a guest chair and sat down.

    "what's going on?"

    "It...."

    Yelena hesitantly spoke.

    "Would you like to give me a hand?"

    "... a hand?

    "Yes, that hand."

    Yelena pointed to the empty hand of Duke MayHard, who had not picked up the papers.

    He couldn't understand Yelena's intentions, but he gently gave her a hand as requested.

    Yelena snapped her hand like he did to her.

    'I don't feel anything.'

    To be precise, it really doesn't mean that she don't feel like 'no'.

    Duke MayHard's hand was surprisingly a bit fun.

    The skin on the back of the hand is very soft, but there are calluses here and there on the palm, which is rough.

    'If you look at it, you will see that he use a sword.'

    Yelena recalled the fact that before her husband became an adult, he led the Knights and climbed the mountain and beaten up the monster.

    In addition, only a month ago, on the night when Yelena briefly misunderstood that he was smitten, Duke MayHard went out to defeat the monsters.

    It was amazing.

    'I have never seen his figure holding a sword...'

    It must go well together.

    Because my husband has an ideal body of prosecutors.

    For example, one head is taller than others, wide shoulders, long limbs and tight muscles....

    "wife."

    "Hyuk."

    Yelena woke up.

    "Why, why?"

    "What's in my hand?"

    It was then that Yelena realized that she had fallen into thoughts and was rubbing the hand of Duke MayHard.

    "......"

    Furiously, Ilena, who held the hand of Duke MayHard, replied while moving her gaze back and forth.

    "... fun?"

    "......"

    "Oh, I mean. Your hands are much bigger and thicker than me. So I have fun touching... you?"

    she ended up asking for some reason.

    Yelena rolled her eyes embarrassedly, then grabbed Duke MayHard's hand again.

    Then she put his hands on her palm.

    "Look. That's a lot of difference. Your hands are that size , my hands are this size."

    Even though she said so, Yelena was amazed.

    'Really.'

    It was really yo.

    Yelena didn't have as many experiences as she thought her hands looked like.

    She had a slender skeleton and her hands and feet weren't too small.

    ".... I See."

    When Duke MayHard's mouth fell in consensus, Yelena shook his hand.

    Is it the mood?

    The palms I looked at were tickled.

    "Right, I have a request. It's not difficult."

    "Okay"

    "Would you like to catch it here?"

    Yelena reached out her arm.

    Duke MayHard paused.

    ".... Yes?"

    "It's not a weird intention. No matter how much I do in a place like this at this time."

    Yelena, who hurriedly defended my feet, said.

    "It's for a reason. I'll tell you later."

    "......"

    "Quickly."

    When she talked, she suddenly became dissatisfied.

    No, when I think about it, the other person is not telling me why it is much more important and important.

    By the way, is it necessary to explain everything that I said to him?

    "No, I can't tell you why. Hong, I'll catch this anyway."

    In her sorrow, the request turned into an order.

    Yelena finally drew a trump card when Duke MayHard was seldom moving his hand.

    "Do you remember? Anything I want..."

    "Okay."

    It was then that Duke MayHard reluctantly grabbed Yelena's arm.

    It was said that I was asleep, but in fact it was right enough to say 'I reached it'.

    Yelena stared at Duke MayHard's hand anyway around hir arm.

    His hands were large, and Yelena's dry arms were wrapped around them without difficulty.

    Yelena suddenly wondered what would happen if she grabbed her husband's arm.

    '.... At least a picture like this would be absolutely impossible.'

    You will feel the difference.

    Yelena asked for caution in a strange mood.

    "Slightly down..."

    "......"

    "A little harder....?"

    Little power was added to the grasp.

    It was so insignificant that you wouldn't notice anything different without paying attention.

    Will there be any noticeable change when I ask you to hold it tighter once more?

    Yelena froze her mouth after a brief silence.


    ".... I'm done now."

    As if Duke MayHard's hand had been waiting, Yelena's arm was released quickly and withdrew.

    Yelena pouted her mouth slightly.

    what the. I am not a germ.

    Of course, I know it won't be that way.

    'But it is. Unfortunately, people are unfortunately'

    Honestly, cuddling at night and sleeping while sleeping......

    Yelena stopped while leaving the thoughts to the stream of consciousness.

    'What are you thinking?'

    Yelena jumped out of a chair.

    The chair pushed back and made a slightly loud noise.

    Yelena said to be a bit stolen.

    "Thank you. Then I'll go."

    Yelena was busy leaving the office.

    She didn't look back until she left the door.

    Somehow, I felt belated that I felt like I was leaving every time I came, but now I couldn't help it.



    ***



    One day passed, and Yelena couldn't identify the goosebumps she had received from Incan.

    It didn't matter.

    In the meantime, Yelena did something more important than that.

    "You mean to find this old woman?"

    Ben, the butler, who had received the old woman's face destruction, looked at Yelena.

    Yelena nodded.

    "It's okay if it takes time. The cost... It doesn't matter how much it costs. If you need the Duke's approval, I'll go and get it."

    "No, this is enough with the power of the lady."

    Ben shook his head.

    "By the way... I'm not sure if I can find it. It's not a peculiar look."

    Ben wasn't wrong.

    Yelena recalled the destruction of the old woman's appearance by calling a person.

    The old woman's appearance was normal.

    Neither eye color nor hair color is special.

    'The ear was definitely special.....'

    However, if the old woman hides her energy, that was useless.

    It was a situation that couldn't be said to be easy in many ways, but Yelena asked again anyway.

    "Please. Recognize as much as possible. She's a really important person to me."

    'And to you... to your master, facts are important to everyone in the world. '

    Yelena gulped the fact that she couldn't spit.

    "Okay."

    After Ben stepped back, Yelena stared out the window.

    When this happened, the sun was floating in the middle.

    'It's been a while since I ate breakfast.'

    After realizing the time, I felt hungry.

    Yelena left the library and headed to the dining room.

    Before turning around the corner of the hallway, a sloppy voice caught Yelena's ear.

    "Is that really?"

    "That's right. The feeling of a woman, I could never ignore it."

    Women's sense.

    When Yelena heard the word, she remembered Incan she had forgotten.

    Its creepy.

    'Wouldn't that be a kind of sense?'

    As Yelena paused and thought so, a voice continued over the corner.

    "Isn't it just your feelings, not women's....."

    As Yelena paused and thought so, a voice continued over the corner.

    "Is that important now? Anyway, it's important that he was a criminal."

    "Hey, that's right. Who would have known? He looked so good on the outside, but it turned out he were a trafficker who kidnapped and sold only children..."

    Yelena frowns her eyebrows.

    He is the worst criminal.

    "It's not that I almost met him. It's terrible."

    "How did you say you knew and avoided it?"

    "I told you, I accidentally bumped my hand with him, and as soon as I did goose bumps, I got up."

    Yelena's eyes wide open.

    "Yes, I did. Wow... that goosebumps was a sign that he was a criminal."

    "You're be careful too. If you've been in contact with someone, and you feel like you're fighting or you're creepy? Run right away. Because the woman's senses warn you."

    "Okay... but I really don't feel it."

    "What if you have?"

    After that, the voice that had been giving and receiving a few more words of a small chat quickly became farther away.

    Yelena stayed there for a while, as if nailed, even after there voice was completely distant.

    Then someone called her from behind.

    "princess."

    "Ugh!"

    Yelena, who was locked in thoughts, turned around in surprise.

    Incan Mar was standing with an awkward smile.

    "I'm sorry. Are you surprised by me?"

    "No, it's okay. Just thinking about it."

    Yelena forcibly pulled up her stiff mouth.

    "Is it your way to the dining room?"

    "Oh, it is."

    "I'm going there, too, would you like to go with me if you are okay?"

    Yelena shook her head and stepped back.

    It seemed that there was a convulsion in the tail of the mouth, which was forcibly pulled.

    "No, when I think about it again, I don't have a taste for it."

    "Ah... I see."

    "If you don't want enough, then I'm leave"

    Yelena turned around and walked out of the hallway.

    Yelena's heart beat fast, walking with one busy step.

    'No?'

    He is a criminal, I can't.

    It was easy to talk about, and meeting a criminal was not as common as I thought.

    What's more, a criminal who cheats around you with a good reputation... .

    Yelena's steps stopped.

    She turned her head and stared at the place where Incan stood, no longer visible.

    Yelena's eyes were young.



    ***



    "Are you worried?"

    Duke Mayhard asked, looking at Yelena's clinging.

    Yelena stopped slicing the meat in front of her with a fork and looked up.

    She hesitated and said quickly.

    "I wouldn't tell you even if there is."

    "......"

    'Is it too childish?'

    Well, it doesn't matter.

    If you think about what the other person is hiding, you can do this yourself.

    'It's not worth being said to be troubled.'

    The problem that's now grabbing Yelena's attention was simple.

    Is it true that Incan MarJong is a criminal who has hidden his nature?

    In fact, even if you are a criminal, it has nothing to do with Yelena.

    Unless he's going to commit a crime against Yelena.

    'right. I'm not an investigator....'

    There is no evidence, but if you feel bad, you can just avoid it.

    Anyway, the ball was wide, so I didn't come across Incan often.

    It was rather difficult to see his face if I did not find it on purpose.

    'Although there are times when we meet by chance like before.'

    That's when you make excuses and quickly get out of your seat, stop.

    In addition, Incan weren't even the ones who stayed long .

    He stopped by to deliver medicinal herbs, so he will leave again in a few days....

    'wait.'

    Yelena stopped.

    'medicinal herbs?'

    Soon her eyes widened.

    'Yes, herbs! Incan is in charge of supplying medicinal herbs to humans, making balls, right?'

    What would happen if the Incan was bad guy in this situation?

    Even if he has a wrong heart and secretly reaches out to the herbs that he supplies for making balls….

    'I don't know, but the damage will not be small.'

    But what if Yelena first finds out that he is a wicked man before Incan do anything?

    So what if he couldn't even get to Duke Castle?

    In that case, Yelena prevents a major damage that might occur in the future.

    What does that mean.

    This meant that Duke MayHard would owe her.

    'debt!'

    If you owe it, you must pay it off.

    It had already been decided what Yelena would receive from the Duke.

    Yelena's plan has changed.

    The previous commitment to avoid Incan has now changed in a completely different direction.

    'Please, Incan.'

    Yelena's hand, holding the fork, struggled.

    'Please be a criminal!'

    With long-awaited hope and desire, Yelena's pink eyes burned passionately.



    After dinner, Yelena returned to the room and immediately called Abi and directed quietly.

    "Please investigate Incan Mar species separately."

    "MarJong ?"

    "Yeah. Rumors, relations around him, what did he do while staying in Duke Castle. If you find anything suspicious, please tell me."

    Abi didn't know the English language, but she said she would understand it as a veteran maid and stepped back.



    ***



    The next day, Yelena set up a dining room with Incan alone.

    Of course, it was a place to look closely and observe the other person.

    Incan told Yelena, saying that she didn't know what to wear.

    "It's an honor, Duchess."

    "Okay. It's my job to serve guests a meal."

    "I'm a guest like that..."

    "That's what I decide. And haven't you already helped me once in sponsorship?"

    'It is true that it has made this place now.'

    "I think it's in return for you."

    "....Okay. Thank you, Duchess."

    The maid brought out water.

    Incan asked carefully as he watched the empty cup fill.

    "Well, maybe My sir..."

    "The Duke is busy, so he can't attend the luncheon."

    Yelena softly but resolutely cut off Incan's words.

    And she smiled of conversion inside.
     
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    Yelena deliberately removed Duke MayHard from this meal.

    This is because it seemed that it would be difficult to properly observe Incan as the eyes kept distracting with the husband.

    Yelena stared at Incan, trying to hide her search as much as possible.

    "Why, are you sad? Because the Duke is not here?"

    "Yes? No, no. How am I?"

    Incan shook his head in a hurry and scratched the back of the back to see if he was embarrassed to react seriously to the joke.

    There is an act that makes him look like an innocent young man.

    'You must not be fooled.'

    Yelena thought, looking at Incan with suspicion.

    'Maybe it's a thoroughly calculated action.'

    Yelena, hoping that Incan was a bad guy, was already ready to interpret everything he showed in a biased way.

    The meal proceeded calmly.

    Then there was a small accident in the middle.

    Chaenggrang!

    "Oh!"

    "Oh, I'm sorry. Is there any injuries?"

    "Oh, no. I was wrong..."

    The maid who was carrying the food accidentally hit Incan's arm and dropped a plate on the floor.

    There was a loud sound, and the floor quickly became dirty.

    Incan said softly as if childishly at the restless maid.

    "No. I should have been more careful, but I don't know."

    As she cleaned up the dirty floor and stepped back, the maid flashed her face.

    Yelena saw the reddened maid's face and suddenly recognized the new fact that Incan had a dismal appearance.

    'Houdae is fine.'

    Incan were handsome.

    He wasn't a glamorous handsome man who caught the eye wherever he went, but at least he didn't seem to have suffered any discomfort from his appearance in his life.

    'More suspicious above.'

    He said that the more heinous criminals are, the more likely they are to have a likable appearance.

    It is to commit a crime more easily than others by causing the other's vigilance and favor with a plausible appearance.

    Yelena somehow got a good fit.

    “I feel it every time I come, but the chef's skill is very good."

    "Right?"

    "I am envious of the insights of your Excellency for appointing such a skillful chef."

    "What the Duke's eyes are always outstanding."

    "It is."

    I wasn't praised for myself, but I shrugged.

    This and that conversation continued for a while, and the maid served dessert.

    Yelena was worried.

    I couldn't find anything suspicious about Incan I looked at throughout my meal.

    Incan suggested to Yelena in thought.

    "How about taking a short walk after eating?"

    "It's good."

    After the meal was completely finished, Incan and Yelena put on a sponsorship.

    As I passed the start of sponsorship, Yelena said.

    "Incan, you said you were coming to deliver medicinal herbs every time."

    "Yes, ma'am."

    "Isn't it troublesome to go directly to and from the long road?"

    "It's okay. That's what I want."

    'What you want .....'

    It may not be because of the achievements, as the rumors that he gave way to his sister because he was not greedy.

    Yelena floated again.

    "It would be much easier if you had a lower person."

    “Instead, I'm going to lose one thing I like.”

    "Is it your job to deliver medicinal herbs?"

    "Yeah."

    "If it's okay, can I ask where you like it?"

    Incan was silent for a moment and then opened his mouth.

    "Isn't herbs needed by everyone?"

    "......"

    "Men, women, young children, the elderly …… It is medicinal herbs that heal people's diseases, reduce pain, and sometimes even save lives."

    Butterflies flew in the patronage.

    Incan's eyes followed the movement of the butterfly.

    "I like that. When I think of delivering that important thing to people, I feel a sense of commitment to my job."

    "......"

    "Isn't it a little funny? Actually, I don't have to be myself, and I'm feeling a sense of mission to what anyone can do."

    "no."

    At the firm answer, the Incan's line of sight turned to Yelena.

    "Not at all is funny."

    "......"

    "It would be great for you. You are doing something worthwhile."

    "....Thank you for saying so."

    "What."

    Yelena replied and sighed in her heart.

    The same is true of taking care of the maid at a dining room, and even when I ask a question, the answers that come back all seemed like examples of good people.

    Even if I tried to look biased, there was no corner to see.

    'I'm sorry.'

    I thought it would be nice to be a criminal, but maybe it will end with the conclusion that it was simply an illusion.

    'Once I went to my room today and wait for Abi.'

    At that time, a bee flew in front of Yelena, who had fallen in thought.

    'This guy's punishment!'

    Yelena was startled and stepped back, this time going back.

    Incan supported Yelena's back as she was about to fall quickly.

    "Are you okay?"

    "..... Oh, yes, that's fine. Thank you."

    "You often stumble on your feet."

    Incan, who raised Yelena right away, laughed and joked, but Yelena couldn't laugh or respond to him.

    Because I was intent on the unpleasant goosebumps that spread on the back that Incan had touched.



    ***



    Yelena met Garden President Gardner and returned to the room where she instructed her to do what all the bees wander about.

    Then, in the evening, Abi knocked on the door.

    "Madam, this is Abi."

    "come in."

    Abi came into the bedroom and carefully approached Yelena's side.

    "I tried to find out what you said...."

    "What came out?"

    "No, I couldn't find anything suspicious."

    "..... okay."

    "but....."

    Yelena lifted her head down and stared at Abi.

    "but?"

    "I don't know if it can be said to be related to MarJong."

    The known Abi said.

    "After MarJong went to the castle, there was one maid who stopped working within two months."

    "Quit work?"

    "Yeah."

    "..... When did you start supplying Incan Mar the castle?"

    "Three years ago."

    "Is there any maid who quit her job since then?"

    "If you look at the record, it is."

    Abi took out a piece of paper from her arms and handed it over to Yelena.

    On the paper, the date Incan went to the gong preparation for the delivery of herbs and the date the maid stopped working, respectively.

    'The timing is not even.'

    I said it was less than two months, but one maid quit her job after six weeks after Incan went, while another quit her job after two full months.

    Moreover, the number of times Incan go to writing the ball is only about two to three times a year.

    It was ambiguous.

    'Since there are so many working maids, it's not unusual to quit about this a year......'

    But Yelena couldn't just get past this situation.

    As I just passed away, it seemed that the goosebumps I felt at patronage during the day were still stuck on my back unpleasantly.

    Yelena said while holding up a piece of paper.

    "Please call the maid Jean Lula."



    "I heard you called me, Madam."

    "Yes."

    Yelena sat down on the sofa opposite Lula.

    "You mean these maids. Are all the maids who quit working here?"

    He handed out a piece of paper that only the maid's name was transferred from the paper Abi had brought to him.

    Lula picked up the paper and quickly looked it over and answered immediately.

    "Yes."

    "Do you remember what it was like when you quit? Why did you quit, was there anything different from usual..."

    This time, Lula said, taking a moment to think.

    "The reasons for quitting were all the same. Suddenly, something happened and they had to go back to hometown."

    "Hometown? Wasn't everyone from the estate?"

    "Yes, all of them were children from other places."

    Yelena recalled that this manor was in full swing a few years ago.

    It wasn't a big oddity considering that.

    "And what's different from the usual... Well, I don't remember anything, but the children who were close to these maids still remain in the castle, so I'll call them if necessary."

    "Please."

    After a while, Yelena encountered several maids.

    One of the maids stepped forward and opened her mouth.

    "I remember. There was something weird."

    "What is strange?"

    "It looked a little painful... she was nauseous. And she kept muttering these words."

    "What do you say?"

    "It can't be like this......"


    "Can't this be like this?"

    "Yeah."

    The maid nodded hard.

    Then the other maids came out one by one and said similar words.

    "I heard that too. That's what she said."

    “I think she said 'No way…' "

    "I do too. I heard something muttering that this was something wrong, that it couldn't be."

    However, no one really knew why the other person said that. That was all the strange thing the maids remember.

    Yelena drowned her maids out of her room and thought about her.

    'It can't be....'

    What does it mean?

    Even listening to the testimony of the maids, it seemed that many of the people who had stopped working had said that.

    Yelena, looking at the floor and contemplating, immediately raised her head and opened her mouth.

    "Abi."

    "Yes, Madam."

    Abi who was waiting close came.

    "Can you prepare what I'm talking about by tomorrow? First of all."



    ***



    Yelena took a deep breath to relieve tension, touching the bracelet on her wrist.

    And finally knocked on the door of the residence.

    "princess."

    The door opened and Incan appeared, looking down at Yelena with amazement.

    Yelena lifted the bottle in her arms.

    "I have a problem I want to consult with you, do you have a moment? Let's talk about this with a bare mouth."

    "......"

    "It's precious."

    It wasn't a lie.

    Yelena prepared specially expensive drinks.

    Expensive, very strong alcohol.

    Incan stared alternately at Yelena's face and the bottle of liquor in her arms, and soon stepped out of the doorway.

    "....Come in."

    'I heard you like alcohol, but it's really.'

    Yelena calmed her fast-running chest and stepped inside Incan's door.

    Incan closed the door and turned around, saying.

    "It seems to be an early time to enjoy alcohol."

    "Is that so? But it's a hard concern to tell without alcohol."

    Yelena checked the brightness of the room while placing a bottle of alcohol on a table in one side of the room.

    It wasn't very bright because it was early evening, but it wasn't so dark that it was difficult to discern things.

    Yelena touches the curtain and there is water.

    "Can I put on a curtain? I prefer drink in dark."

    "....Sure."

    Yelena, who made the room as dark as she wanted, took out the table chair.

    "You sit too."

    At a natural invitation, Incan hesitated for a moment and then settled across from Yelena.

    "Because I'm worried about something..."

    "It's not that great. But, it's troublesome when it gets into the Duke's ear."

    Yelena said, opening the bottle and leaning it into the glass.

    Incan said he would do it, but Yelena shook her head.

    "But, as you know, you are the only outsider here"

    "......"

    "Apart from that, I've heard the judgment that your mouth would be heavy."

    Yelena pushed the glass full of liquor in front of Incan.

    "If I'm wrong, tell me now."

    "......"

    Incan looked at the wine glass in front of him, and then he picked it up and emptied it.

    "...All right. Your words here today won't go outside."

    "Thank you. My eyes aren't wrong, it's all good."

    Really fortunate.

    Yelena smiled and threw the bottle out towards Incan.

    Incan picked up the bottle and filled his cup.

    Yelena took my cup in the gap, pretending to drink, and poured all the alcohol in her lap.

    On Yelena's lap was a thick towel she brought along with her liquor.

    The dim lighting in the room made her behavior relatively easy to mask.

    "This alcohol is very strong."

    "Good alcohol is originally strong."

    "is that so?"

    Even though he only drank one cup, Incan seemed to be getting drunk already.

    'Is it so strong?'

    Yelena sniffed and sniffed her nose filled with alcohol.

    'It's strong.'

    I know just by smelling it.

    'Abi, you saved me something really strong.'

    I asked for something strong, but it was difficult to empty the entire cup with Yelena's drinking amount.

    'Please, please, a towel.'

    Yelena pretended to get drunk as naturally as possible and bumped Incan and the glass.

    Incan, who usually enjoys alcohol, seemed to like strong alcohol.

    "What's the name of the liquor?"

    "I went to the kitchen and asked for the best drink for anything. I don't know the name."

    "Hum...."

    "If you like it, I will leave the empty bottle here, so you can check it yourself later."

    "Haha, yes."

    In a slight tension, Yelena shares a glass with Incan.

    Of course, Yelena's share of alcohol was drunk mostly by several.

    By the time the thick towel over her knees got wet, Incan's eyes slightly loosened and the horse slowed noticeably.

    Yelena breathed a sigh of relief, sweeping the jewelry on the bracelet without knowing it.

    'Whew.'

    "So.... The worries of the duchess, is it?"

    "Worry?"

    There is no such thing.

    Concern counseling was just an excuse to make this spot and pour alcohol to Incan.

    'Not worry, I have a question. What the hell did you do to the maids who stopped working?'

    I want to ask you right away, but no matter how drunk you are, you won't answer my open questions.

    Yelena contemplated how to speak, and for the time being, she made up her own thoughts to continue the conversation.

    "As I said, it's not a big worry. I think it's a child's problem."

    "A child problem?"

    'There are no worries as common as children's problems between couples.'

    There is a corner that also connects to Yelena's actual concerns.

    Then Incan were told.

    "You haven't been married for long...... do you already have such concerns?"

    'Oops.'

    She forgot. It was then that Yelena remembered that she was a newlywed.

    It's just a matter of a child after a month of marriage.

    It wasn't until it couldn't be at all, but it was slightly unnatural.

    Yelena quickly found an excuse to attach.

    "That's it, rather than worrying about having no children."

    "I understand."

    "Huh?"

    "Duchess's worries... I understand. Of course you will."

    'What do you understand?'

    What would it be?

    Yelena couldn't understand Incan's words, so she only blinked.

    In the gap, Incan opened his mouth.

    "What can I give you?"

    "What?"

    "What would you do for me in return if I solve your concerns?"

    It was a meaningful word.

    Yelena frowned at the level of confidence felt in his words.

    'Is it resolved? What, how?'

    There were some doubts about just exerting with alcohol.

    Moreover, Yelena was in a position to examine and suspicious of every corner of Incan.

    Yelena struck first, looking at Incan's appearance.

    "Well, can't you do anything?"

    "Anything..."

    Incan looked down at the table and grabbed his glass with half of my liquor left.

    Then he poured a glass of alcohol into his mouth at once and said.

    "Whatever. I see."

    "......"

    "I have drugs."

    "Drugs?"

    Yelena's expression, blinking her eyes, was soon disappointed.

    'I said what else did I want to say.'

    Are you referring to drugs that help you have children?

    Such drugs have already been spread and deployed on the market.

    "It is not a medicine to help you get pregnant."

    "Huh?"

    "It's a medicine that makes it happen."

    Yelena thought about what was the difference between the two.

    'Isn't it the same thing?'

    The latter only emphasizes the effect of the drug more.....

    "With this drug, you can get Pregnant without having to deal with the opposite sex."

    At the moment, Yelena almost spilled the glass she had in her hand.

    Yelena, barely holding the cup right, stared at Incan.

    "What did you say?"

    "That's exactly what I said. Even a virgin can have children right away if she takes medicine."

    "does not make sense....."

    I was so stunned that a snort came out.

    No matter how drunk you are, there are jokes to do and jokes that aren't.

    Not like that.....

    Yelena thought so, and then hardened as if she had been hit by lightning.

    'Wait'

    The testimony I heard from the maids the day before came to her mind.

    It is said that the maids who quit working within two months after Incan visited almost became common.

    It cannot be like this.

    'It can't be... Can't this be like this?'

    Yelena's heart beat fast.

    Incan slowly opened his mouth toward Yelena, who had no words.

    "It's a proven drug. You can trust it for its effectiveness. How about?"

    "......"

    "Isn't that the drug the Duchess wants?"

    As the eyes met, Incan spoke.

    “You have a desire to have a successor who will take over the Duke in the future, but you really don't want to have a monster child.”


    I had a point when I hated him.:blobangery::blobangery: