The Blond Male Lead is Too Much - Chapter 8
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“What are you doing.”
A low, pleasant, but somewhat sinister voice rang in my ears.
I turned my head and saw Karl’s face pressed against my shoulder, water dripping from his wet hair.
I screamed without realizing it when I saw that the part under that moist face was flesh-colored.
“What, what, what! Why are you taking off all your clothes?!”
“I only took off my top.”
“Anyway! I’m here too, so you can’t come out like that!”
He pointed out, hastily covering his face with his hands.
This is my first time seeing a man’s bare body this close up!
The body of the sword, with its small scars standing out, felt both rough and wild and refined and sculptural at the same time.
A long and strong bone structure with a fantastic inverted triangle line, muscles that look like they were sewn by a craftsman.
That’s why people say that the chest is so amazing…
“You’re embarrassed, but you’re just watching.”
Carl laughed in disbelief, drying his head with a towel.
“How long are you going to watch this?”
I was startled by the sudden question.
Carl looked at me with narrowed eyes, drying his head with a towel.
“If you’re going to look at me with your fingers spread open, why are you covering your face?”
“… … Ahem! Big!”
No, I originally didn’t plan on looking into it in detail, but I couldn’t help but stop because I was being visually attacked.
He put his hand down awkwardly and turned around.
“Get dressed quickly.”
“wait.”
I heard a rustling sound behind me.
As I was looking down at the floor with a bored look on my face, Karl asked.
“So, why were you fiddling with my sword so sinisterly?”
“You’re being mean, I was just trying to change a rag with good intentions.”
“Well, what was sinister was the way he looked at my body.”
“No!”
I turned around in a fit of anger, then was startled to see him still half-naked, so I went back to my original state.
The sword burst into a soft laugh.
“Are you laughing? Are you laughing now?”
“What’s there not to laugh about? I’m the one showing my bare skin.”
“I didn’t want to see it?”
It was real.
……maybe.
“Pliever.”
After gritting my teeth and warning him, the knife finally put on its clothes and approached me.
“Just give it to me so I can take care of it.”
“Or so.”
He handed over the sword and bandage with a fresh look.
The sword in the light shirt had its hilt tightly wrapped in white bandage.
“Don’t touch someone else’s sword without permission. If you do, you’ll be considered a thief and could be put to death.”
“A kind and gentle person like me?”
Carl laughed as if he was in awe of the shameless retort, then soon spoke seriously.
“I also misunderstood you just now, so be careful.”
Wow, is that a really expensive sword?
Looking at the delicate patterns and the jewels embedded in them, it seems like it would be quite valuable… … .
But I didn’t say anything more for fear of being mistaken for a real sword thief.
Karl nodded as he took out a quilt from the chest of drawers on one side of the room.
“Sleep in bed.”
“you?”
“You can just sleep on the floor.”
He laid out a blanket near the door.
Since the original owner of the room was Karl, I felt very guilty about using the bed, but I went and lay down obediently.
“Thank you for your consideration.”
“Okay, grow up.”
“You too, sleep well.”
The sword turned off all the lights in the room. The whole room was pitch dark in an instant.
I tossed and turned, trying to fall asleep. But I was wide awake, perhaps because I had just been through something big.
As I turned toward the door, the silhouette of the sword was vaguely visible in the dim moonlight streaming in through the window.
“… … Knife, okay?”
“yet.”
Fortunately, I was still awake and the answer came back immediately.
I gestured toward him, who was blending in with the darkness and could not be seen clearly.
“Can’t you come this way?”
“why.”
“What if someone comes through the window again? I want you to be as close as possible.”
The bed just so happened to be placed by the window. It made people feel uneasy for no reason.
“… … .”
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Karl sighed softly and moved to the side of the bed.
I felt much more at ease knowing that there was someone close by who would protect me.
“Thank you for being my servant.”
He mumbled as the sudden onslaught of sleep came down.
“I’m sorry for being such a poor master. I probably won’t be able to treat you well for the rest of my life… … .”
“… … .”
“But I won’t regret it… … I’ll play the game hard… … .”
I mumbled without even knowing what I was saying and then fell asleep.
Carl looked up at the quiet bed.
He used to talk to himself in a completely relaxed tone, but now all I can hear is his soft, sleeping breathing.
‘Anyway, you’re hitting the target.’
I can’t tell you how surprised I was when I came out of the shower and saw Shailene handling the sword.
I was suspicious that he was really aiming for the sword at that moment.
Of course, the misunderstanding was immediately resolved when I saw her shiny white face.
She’s a woman who’s a bit too stubborn to do bad things.
‘But what is the game?’
Of all the things Shailene said before going to bed, this was the one that particularly caught my ear.
Even if I think about it alone, there’s no way to figure it out, so Carl closes his eyes.
The night passed as they unknowingly exchanged the parts they wanted to hide from each other.
The next day, the two men left, having acquired a carriage and clothes for the capital.
2. My family is too much
It took three days to get to Banas, the capital of the Hercena Empire.
On the last day of the mission, we arrived at the capital just in time.
I kicked off my robe and opened my eyes wide at the dazzling scenery.
“wow.”
To be honest, the Charope Estate and other estates had small corners like those of the general Middle Ages, but the capital was on a different level.
Pointed, high-rise spires were scattered here and there, and buildings that looked like European castles were seen from time to time.
As I was busily looking around, the knife that was carrying my backpack instead of me struck me.
“Why are you acting so excited, like you’re visiting the capital for the first time?”
“This is your first time here. Have you been here before? Did seeing the capital city bring back your memories?”
It wasn’t that, Carl quietly turned his head.
“Ahem. What are we going to do now, Master?”
“I need to find a place to stay from now on.”
“Do you have a place in mind?”
“Yeah, but if you go there you might get kicked out.”
From the moment I decided on the capital as my destination, there was a place I had in mind.
Duke of Diat.
It was my mother’s maternal family, but it was my maternal family that Shailene had never met.
For Shaylin, who had been trapped in the territory her entire life, they were her only relatives, and there was nowhere else she could turn for help.
‘I wonder how he’ll react when he sees me.’
The former Count Charophet, who had absolutely nothing, lured the princess into marriage based solely on her looks.
Despite her family’s opposition, Shailene’s mother fled for love and started a family with the Count.
At that time, she also ran away in the middle of the night, and now I too have run away in the middle of the night and am on my way to find the Duke of Diat.
“Carl, I’ll tell you up front. Actually, my real name is Shailene Charophé.”
I finally revealed my last name, which I had kept hidden just in case.
In this world, if you had a last name, you were noble, and if you didn’t, you were a commoner.
“That’s the name you originally gave me.”
Carl replied as if to say, “What kind of nonsense are you talking about?”
I revealed that I was a noble, but it seemed like he didn’t understand what I was saying.
“You idiot, I have a last name. That means I’m a noble. The place I’m going to now is also a noble family, so you have to be careful what you say from now on.”
“ah.”
He nodded as if he finally understood.
“Since the classes are divided, the lowly commoners are expected to behave politely.”
“… … .”
No, if you say that again, doesn’t it make me feel a little uncomfortable?
I spoke after struggling with the words that really touched my true self from Korea, where there is no caste system.
“It’s okay if we can talk comfortably when it’s just the two of us.”
Since Carl is not the real Shailene, but a new relationship I had with her, we could be friends.
“But you should be careful in front of others because you might get criticized.”
“i get it.”
Pick Laughing Carl answered quietly.
After a while, we arrived at the Duke’s residence. He raised one eyebrow as he realized the identity of our destination.
“Hey, master. You want to stay here? Is that really possible?”
“… … I guess I’ll just have to try it to find out?”
I left him with a dubious expression and approached the knight guarding the entrance to the mansion.
The young knight, who had been standing straight ahead like a toy soldier, opened his mouth stiffly.
“Who are you?”
“I am Shailene Charophé of the House of Charophé. I have come to see the Duke of Diat.”
“Have you made an appointment?”
“No, but would you mind going in and telling them? The Duke’s granddaughter has come to see her grandfather.”
The knight flinched at those words.
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