The Blond Male Lead is Too Much - Chapter 5



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He aimed straight at the man’s back and blew off his leg.

puck!

Kkudangtang!

The man who was ambushed fell, and I fell on top of him.

Got you, you bastard!

I jumped up and grabbed the man by the collar.

“You dirty little bastard, how dare you try to steal someone else’s money?! Give me my wallet!”

I was yelling at a pickpocket who had his eyes closed as if he had fainted.

“Oh my, miss. You must be sorry.”

The old man sitting in front of the store next door urgently stopped me.

“Huh? What is it?”

“The young man picked up the wallet the girl dropped. I saw it.”

“… … Are you sure?”

“Then! The young lady’s steps were so fast that even when Nana and the young man tried to call her, it was already too late.”

……what.

So I just kicked a good citizen in the back and knocked him out?

“omg!”

I quickly let go of the man’s collar and gently shook him awake in a respectful manner.

“Excuse me, excuse me. Are you okay… … ?”

“… … .”

But the man didn’t move an inch.

Lord, you’re not dead, are you?

It felt like my eyes were spinning as I was about to become a murderer after only a short while of starting the game.

“Oh my, bring that young man over here. I used to be a doctor.”

But luckily, my grandfather extended a helping hand to us.

I thanked my grandfather and dragged the man to the floor.

“I fainted for a moment!”

The old man looked at the man from all sides and gave a cheerful diagnosis.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

I almost got into trouble.

“Let’s rest here for a bit until this young man wakes up.”

“Is that okay… … ?”

“Well, our store doesn’t have many customers. Don’t worry about it and just relax.”

“thank you.”

I bowed my head politely to the smiling old man and crouched down next to the man.

I was so surprised that my hunger disappeared and instead I felt sleepy.

Ah, I shouldn’t sleep… … .

But, contrary to my will, my eyelids felt heavy and I ended up dozing off.

And when I opened my eyes.

“… … ?”

A handsome, gloomy man was staring at me.

The pupils of her eyes, visible through her long hair that reached down to the bridge of her nose, were deep and pitch black, as if they would suck you in like a black hole.

As I was blankly staring at his neat and tidy face, he tapped my forehead with his index finger.

The eagle-patterned bracelet on her wrist sparkled lightly.

“What a fierce face.”

“oh.”

My mind suddenly snapped, and I sat up with both hands on my forehead.

“Hey, are you awake? How are you feeling?”

“It’s okay.”

“Thank goodness… I’m sorry, I mistook you for a pickpocket when you picked up my wallet and attacked you.”

She looked up at the man with the corners of her eyes drooping with an apologetic expression.

He tilted his head slightly as he thought deeply about something.

“Did I do that?”

“… … .”

“I don’t remember.”

What the heck? Why can’t I remember something that happened just a few hours ago?

I looked at the man in confusion, and the old man walked out of the store and said.

“It looks like he lost his memory because he hit his head hard when he fell.”

“… … Yes? Is that true?”

The old man nodded and stood in front of the man and asked.

“Young man, what is your name?”

“……knife.”

“Where were you going?”

“well.”

“Where is home?”

Instead of answering, he shrugged his shoulders.

He didn’t answer properly at all except for his own name.

“It’s clear that you have amnesia.”

My grandfather, a former doctor, now made his diagnosis with confidence.

I didn’t know what to do, having made that innocent person lose his memory.

“I’m really sorry, Carl.”

“Hmm.”

Carl, with his arms crossed, asked me an unexpected question.

“What is your name?”

“It’s Shailene.”

I had to hide my identity in case the Count’s pursuit came near, so I intentionally omitted my last name.

“Are you from this territory?”

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“No, I just stopped by on my way to the capital… … But why are you speaking informally to me?”

I felt a little bit of resistance to the natural lowering, so he responded calmly.

“You do it too, then.”

“……okay.”

That’s how we first met. We only knew each other’s names.

And when you are at a loss as to what to do next.

Gulp.

A noise came from my stomach without my knowledge. Then Carl glanced at me.

“Are you hungry?”

“Uh… … . Do you want to go eat together?”

Looking at the sight of him, who was just as bad as me, it seemed that even Karl hadn’t eaten.

He looked at me for a moment and then nodded, accepting my offer.

We said goodbye to my grandfather and headed to the restaurant I had been to earlier.

“Oh my, there are more beggars… … No, come in.”

The owner greeted us with an expression on his face that said he didn’t expect us to come back.

This time too, I sat in a corner and chatted with him while I ordered and waited for my food.

“But you really don’t remember anything? The face of an unknown woman lingering in your head, or the voice of someone desperately calling you. Can’t you remember anything?”

“There isn’t any.”

“… Oh, really?”

Hmm, it doesn’t seem like it has much of a role in the world of this game.

I thought he was a major character I didn’t know because he looked so unusual, but it seems I was wrong.

Well, in a game where the blonde male protagonist is a gourmet, the black-haired character would be just an extra.

This time, Karl asked me a question as I nodded to myself.

“Why are you going to the capital?”

“To meet a blonde handsome guy.”

To be exact, the blonde male leads.

He looked bewildered at my somewhat honest answer.

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah. I’ll find a place to live first, and then I’ll go look for some blonde handsome guys.”

“… … That’s unusually specific.”

“It’s a matter of taste, so respect it.”

Actually, to be honest, I prefer black hair over blonde hair.

Since the male protagonists in this world are blond, I had to love blond hair.

As I was talking to him, some delicious food started appearing.

I picked up my spoon first and took a big bite of the stew.

Ha, this is it. I wanted to eat food cooked like this.

As I quickly inhaled the food with shining eyes, Karl quietly pushed the strawberry jam-covered bread towards me.

I didn’t necessarily refuse the favor that was offered to me.

I ate every last bit of meat left on my plate, and came out satisfied, patting my full belly.

After a long time, I felt like I was going to die after filling my stomach with some real food.

I made a suggestion to Karl as I walked to the square.

“How about telling the police about your situation and asking for help?”

“not really.”

“Just living here?”

“I don’t like it.”

“Moving to another village?”

“No way.”

Every word I uttered was rejected like a knife.

What do you want to do?

As I looked at the knife awkwardly, he also stopped and looked at me.

The fading glow of dusk cast shadows across his face.

He looked messy, but his eyes were calm and detached, and I couldn’t turn away because it was so sad and heartbreaking.

It’s even more so because it reminds me of myself when I was in the orphanage, or like a puppy that was abandoned by its owner and wandered around for a long time.

‘… … This won’t work. I’ll have to give you some of the money I have.’

I rummaged through my meager backpack and pulled out a small pair of ruby ​​earrings and a necklace.

“I’m sorry, this is all I can give you.”

“… … .”

“But if you sell it, you’ll get tens of thousands of gold. You can do whatever you want with that money.”

I forcefully put the jewel into Karl’s hand, who was just staring at me without accepting it.

It’s not like I’m guaranteed a comfortable life just because I’m taking you with me, so it’s better to just part ways at this point.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t help you till the end because I was not in a good situation.”

“… … .”

“If we can meet again, let’s meet again next time.”

Karl didn’t answer, but he didn’t seem to be able to accept the separation.

I waved my hand and turned around at him, who just looked indifferent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Of course, the knife didn’t catch me.

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Now alone, I looked for a hotel to stay in until I could get to the capital.

Now the sky was getting darker and darker, a mixture of purple and dark blue.

I wanted to find a place to stay before night fell, but there were so many hotels on the street that it was difficult to choose.

‘I want to go somewhere safer… … .’

It was when I was mainly looking at places where the owner was a woman.

A young man’s voice suddenly cut in from the side.

“Hello, are you looking for accommodation right now?”

“Yes? No… … .”

I turned my head absentmindedly and opened my eyes wide.

‘What is this puppy?!’

There stood a man with bright blond hair, gentle features, and skin as white as rice cake.

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