The Blond Male Lead is Too Much - Chapter 30
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Come to think of it, Deborah had only been looking at me since a while ago and hadn’t even looked at her father once.
“… … .”
There was an uncomfortable silence for a moment.
Shailene glanced at Benjamin as if to check his mood. He stared blankly at the two of them before slowly turning around.
I was worried about whether I should hold onto Benjamin, who was leaving without even saying a brief goodbye.
‘Leave it.’
Dane met her eyes quietly and shook his head, so Shailene remained silent.
No matter how calm Deborah acted, she couldn’t hide her bloodshot eyes and dried tear stains.
5. The visits are too much
Following my doctor’s advice to remain completely rested, I began to live in bed.
And Deborah came over to visit every day. Dane also became a regular visitor, following his brother.
The two of them bickered in my room every day. To be exact, Deborah was the one who unilaterally harassed Dane.
“Oh, the smell of sweat. Are you crazy, oppa? You didn’t wash up!”
“Hahaha, training finished a little late today. But does it smell that bad? I don’t know.”
Dane tilted his head, sniffing at his own clothes.
Deborah frowned and said annoyed, saying that she was originally not good at smelling her own scent.
Then, when our eyes met, he smiled bashfully as if he was embarrassed.
She completely opened her heart to me and changed from a proud cat to a biting puppy.
It made me feel proud that he came to see me in the morning and chattered away, as if he was recognized as the owner of the house…
“Sister, aren’t you feeling stuffy just staying in your room? Is there anything you want to do when you get better?”
Deborah, who had finally failed to get Dane out, approached him and asked.
Dane also came over and said.
“Okay, let’s all do it together.”
“Don’t put the spoon on it.”
“Can I put a fork on it?”
“Oh, really!”
I hurriedly opened my mouth to speak to the siblings who seemed to be arguing again.
“Party! I really want to go to a party with Deborah. I’ve never been to one with my sister.”
“That’s right, you said you wanted to go to the party with me, right? Great!”
Deborah readily agreed.
Alright, now we’ve got half of the mission requirements down.
“Oh, that sounds fun. I want to go too. Do you have any other parties in mind?”
Dane chimed in curiously. I took a quick glance over and quietly nodded.
“Well, if I were to do it, I would like to attend a rather large party… … . For example, one held at the Duke’s residence.”
“Oh? That’s good, because next week there’s a party at the Duke of Calciard’s house.”
“really?”
Unlike me who was delighted by Dane’s words, Deborah looked displeased.
“Isn’t that the princess who opens it? I don’t really like that person.”
“Huh? Why?”
“I’m so unlucky.”
Deborah frowned as if she really hated it. It seemed even worse than when she hated me.
But since another condition for the mission’s success was a party of at least the level of a Duke, I had to go there.
“I’ve never been to a party like that before, and I’d like to go… … . Would you like to go with me, Deborah?”
“Huh? Huh huh… … .”
When I put my hands together and asked, Deborah started to worry with a puzzled look on her face.
After a while she opened her mouth.
“… … Oh, I understand. If you want, I’ll get you an invitation.”
“Thank you, Deborah.”
Dane poked his head in with sparkling eyes as he shook Deborah’s hand, expressing his joy.
“Dev, will you save mine too?”
“My brother is missing.”
“Hahaha, I guess I’ll have to figure it out myself.”
Dane laughed heartily.
So we promised to accompany the Duke of Calciard to the party.
The next day, in the afternoon.
Paul told me as I was resting comfortably after randomly achieving the mission success conditions.
“Miss, we have a guest.”
“Customer? Who?”
Since there was no one who came to see me, I tilted my head and was surprised when I heard the answer.
“This is the Lord of the Tower. Should I ask you to come up?”
“Huh?! Huh? Huh! Then!”
I quickly responded, recalling his hair shining particularly golden under natural light.
While Paul went to pick him up, I quickly looked in the mirror and fixed my face and hair.
The moment I put on a lace shawl over my pajamas and leaned back on the bed.
dripping.
There was a knock.
“Come in.”
As the door opened carefully, Matapju, neatly dressed in a black Matap uniform, appeared.
Wow, that’s a really decadent cat statue.
The button up to the neck added an ascetic atmosphere. I was entranced by the sight, then our eyes met and I belatedly greeted him.
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“Ahem. Hello, Lord Matap.”
“… … Are you feeling okay?”
Matapju asked, his gaze strangely lowered.
Strange, why do I seem to see droopy cat ears above that ash-blond hair?
“Yes, I’m fine. Why did you come to see me?”
“I came to apologize.”
“An apple?”
“Yes. I’m sorry. It was my carelessness that hurt Young-ae.”
Matapju, who had crept up to the bed, bowed his head politely.
I waved my hand in embarrassment.
“Huh? Oh, no.”
“No. It was my fault. I should have checked it more carefully before the test… I’m really sorry. I don’t know how to repay you for this.”
A look of guilt spread across his thin, sharp face.
I heard that the Tower side accidentally put the golem in, but in fact, it wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t followed Deborah into the maze.
And yet, you came here to apologize like this.
‘Hmm, of all the blondes I’ve seen, she has the best personality.’
I narrowed my eyes and studied him, then tried to look up the information.
-Tiring!
【Name: Chester
Age: 21
Occupation: Tower Master】
Huh, is this the end?
Unlike other characters who had things like future hopes and weaknesses, Matapju’s profile was simple.
【Information access for this character is restricted.】
Why, is there some secret…?!
Matopju, who had been watching me with my arms crossed and deep in thought, opened his mouth.
“You seem tired. I guess I’ll go now.”
“Oh, wait a minute!”
He grabbed Matapju’s clothes in a hurry.
Then I almost slipped off the bed, but luckily Matapju caught me.
“Are you okay? Be careful.”
As I got closer to him, I could smell a surprisingly sweet scent like fruit.
The face I saw right in front of my nose was surprisingly delicate. How can her skin be so good?
I stared at him without realizing it, then came to my senses and straightened up.
“Thank you. If you still feel sorry, how about you just chat with me before you go?”
Since information is limited, I thought I would find out by talking to him directly.
The mysterious turquoise eyes opened slightly wide, perhaps because of the unexpected suggestion.
Matapju nodded slowly to me, who was waiting nervously for an answer.
“I don’t know if that will make up for it, but I understand.”
Oh yeah!
He pursed his lips and his eyes sparkled.
From now on, I’m going to reveal in detail whether this man is a candidate for the male lead or not!
I spoke to him brazenly as he sat down on the chair next to the bed.
“I have a lot of questions for you, Lord Matap. Can I ask them?”
“Yes, feel free to do so.”
“Have you been injured around the plaza recently?”
It was a question thrown out lightly to see if Matapju was the owner of the hint.
His face, which had been indifferent just a few seconds ago, became mysteriously distorted.
“… …Why do you ask that? I wasn’t hurt there.”
“Ah, yes… … .”
I was embarrassed by the reaction that seemed somewhat uncomfortable and unpleasant.
What, did it feel like you wanted me to get hurt somewhere?
Sensing the atmosphere flowing ambiguously, I quickly moved on to the next question.
“Oh, so do you happen to know my cousin? His name is Dane Diat. I was wondering if you were friends.”
“I only heard the name of Confucius, but I don’t know much about him.”
Matapju responded stiffly.
Hmm, so the owner of the first hint was the crown prince.
He looked like a main character with a story, but it was disappointing that there was no hint that would fit the character.
Will it come out later?
After that, we just had some simple small talk and then got up after drinking some tea.
I went out to see him off and walked out of the room for the first time in a long while.
As I headed toward the main entrance, I asked something that suddenly occurred to me.
“So, Deborah, how did your entrance exam go?”
“Ah, that’s―”
at that time.
“I came here because you said you were sick.”
A familiar voice flew in from the front, cutting off Matapju’s words.
When I turned my head, there was an unexpected person standing with one leg crooked.
Sharp golden eyes scanned us one by one, then me once more.
“You look perfectly fine.”
The corners of Prince Linus’ mouth rose subtly.
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