Civil Servant in a Romance Fantasy

Warm Southern Territory – 7

It’s been a few days since I stayed in the boyar. In the meantime, the food was okay and the lodging was great. Not to mention the sights in Boyargi, which is famous as a resort.

‘You said you were coming.’

But I was in a bad mood for other reasons, so I only glared at the little visit. Why won’t it open At most, he told me where the room was, but at best he had the courage to say it. Promised to come over to play.

‘With a lot of time.’

I hugged the pillow I was holding tighter with my growing heart.

Of course I can understand if Carl is busy. Because I’m not so narrow-minded that I can’t understand that.

But Carl stayed at the resort except for the first and second days. He was never seen out of the room, except for occasional visits to nearby tourist destinations, such as the confectionery club.

He said he would definitely come when the time came, so he believed that and waited, but there is still no news.

‘It’s too much.’

To make people look forward to it in a mean way and then leave it like this. I’m glad you seem to keep your promise not to go to the casino, but why don’t you keep this promise? Should he have crossed his fingers even then? After all, promises must leave evidence.

‘Do I really have to go first?’

Shaking his head, he shook his head trying to shake the thoughts that came to his mind.

The desire to go to Carl’s room first had soared several times. But you have to be patient. It’s not nice to see Lady going to her room. Because it’s important to push and pull without looking too impatient.

Yes, because it’s really important. I’m not the only one who thinks so, my sisters and nanny also said so. Certainly, certainly this is the right thing to do.

– Knock Knock

And the endless patience finally blossomed. After all, the knife came first. I think Carl tried to push me away for a while too, but he couldn’t help it. After all, the knife has no choice but to come by my side.

The savagery and sadness melted away in an instant, and a sense of satisfaction filled my heart.

“Yes, come in.”

“Senior. That’s me.”

Then it sank quickly. Because it was Lady Louise who opened the door and entered, not Carl.

“Ah, Lady Louise.”

I was disappointed, but I didn’t show it off. He was a guest who came to me on business, and Lady Louise was a decent junior.

“Welcome. What’s going on in the morning?”

“We’re going to Sapphire Beach by ourselves. If it’s okay with you, would you like to go together?”

My head turned quickly at Lady Louise’s carefully asked question. If it’s us, Lady Louise says, it’s a confectionery club.

And the beach where I failed to go to the place on the second day. There is a very minor difference that it is a sapphire beach rather than an emerald beach, but it doesn’t matter at all because it’s such a minor issue.

“My older brother also said that he regretted not being able to go with me before and that he would like to go with me.”

At those words, I smiled spontaneously. I don’t think Carl, who was a bit blunt, would have said that, but it was like a definite answer that Carl would go to the beach too. And I really liked the look of Lady Louise giving credit to Carl.

“Okay. Let’s go together.”

The opportunity has come to take out the swimsuit that I bought and couldn’t even take out.

The dress was also said to be beautiful. You will love this too. I’m sure it will.

***

I was summoned by Louise while I was sleeping. This time, let’s go to the sea.

“Marghetta-senpai decided to go with me. I think my older brother would like to go with me too…”

I thought about refusing to go all the way to the sea because it was a little annoying, but I couldn’t even refuse because Marghetta said she was going. I’ve already had a history of rejecting Marghetta’s offer because of the Kraken subjugation, so I’m not very good at it, but I’m not going to be able to attend this time.

Even if you think the timing just isn’t right once, if you miss it twice, you might misunderstand that you’re avoiding yourself for no reason. If you have a soft-hearted Marghetta, there is a good chance. Fortunately, he said he was going to a place other than the sea of algae he was tired of looking for the Kraken.

A place called Sapphire Beach because it looks like a sapphire shining blue. But isn’t the sea originally blue?

‘It’s better than green.’

Well, what does it matter what the name is? If the sea looks good, it’s enough.

“Do you think this place is better?”

“The Emerald Beach was more like a piece of art than the sea. The blue color gives off a refreshing feel better.”

Actually, as soon as I arrived at Sapphire Beach, the reaction of the other guys was good. Even if it’s a unique color sea, it’s amazing when you see it for the first time, but it eventually returns to the familiar blue color.

“It’s as cool as its name. Do you like Carl Youngsik?”

While watching the members whispering among themselves and throwing the Ainter into the sea, I heard a slightly trembling voice from behind. He tries to speak calmly, but his voice contains strange tension.

When I turned around, I saw Marghetta, who was smiling confidently as always, but stiffened somewhere.

‘You are the most shy.’

The corner of her mouth went up slightly at such a figure. She felt it at fair banquets, but Marghetta is often ashamed of doing things of her own accord. Nevertheless, the courage to move forward is really great.

“Yes, I like it.”

“Huh, that’s a relief. Isn’t the blue color pretty?”

“I said I like the red one.”

“What?”

A red swimsuit that matches Marghetta’s hair. Even considering the image of a princess who always keeps her dignity, a bold bikini.

Seeing her like that, I praised Marghetta without adding or subtracting, and her face immediately turned red, and only words leaked out with her pronunciation muffled. She thought she was talking about the sea, but she seemed very surprised to find that she was suddenly stuck to herself.

“You’re so pretty, Mar.”

“That, that, that…”

“If she hadn’t seen it, she would have regretted it.”

She could see why there was a saying that if you poke it, it will explode. She only opened her mouth a few times, her face blushing so dry that she wondered if she could blush more, then she lowered her head. It’s a pity that her appearance, which is vulnerable to her defense, has not changed.

“That’s right? It’s my first time going to the sea with a knife, so I paid special attention to it.”

But after a while she lifted her head and smiled at her nonchalantly. To say that she counterattacks without being knocked down by an attack, she is a different figure than before.

“Is that so? It’s fortunate that it’s specially worn. It’s a waste to show it to others.”

“Yes, yes, thank you…”

Unfortunately, she doesn’t seem to be able to hold on twice yet. Still, two times is a long way to go, so Marghetta seems to have trained in her own way.

When Marghetta went into silence, she approached Louise, who was in the sea. Her entire body was gorgeously wet, as if she had been hit by a water bomb. Surely those crazy things wouldn’t have committed the atrocities of throwing Louise, and even the waves were rightly hit.

‘It’s pink.’

He felt it even when he was wearing a dress, but Louise looks good in pink. Maybe it’s because it’s okay to match his hair color.

“Hey, haven’t you changed yet?”

Unlike Marghetta, Louise tilted his head at seeing me still in casual clothes.

“I’m fine. It’s a bit cold in the morning.”

“Oh, sorry. I guess I should have come to lunch.”

“It’s okay. I don’t like going into the water in the first place. Just watching is enough.”

Even though I said that, the days aren’t particularly cold, and I don’t hate going into the water. It’s at the level of an obvious cliché, but there are circumstances that make it a little difficult to take off the top.

“I will offer you as a final sacrifice to the eternal blue sky!”

I almost frowned at the thought of the voice that was still reverberating, the fear itself. Kagan, that bastard bastard left me the last big candy.

‘If you’re going to search, you’ll be fine.’

I was properly cut by the final blow from that bastard. I really thought I was going to die then. What the hell did he do to the sword?

With the power of magic and divine power that can even heal severed limbs, it was barely enough to stop the bleeding and add flesh. Thanks to this, long scratches were formed on his upper body even though he did not regard the wound on his back as a shame.

Still, now that I think about it, it’s a relief that one of my limbs wasn’t cut. I can’t even recover properly, but I almost left an arm in a new era or became a ‘red leg knife’.

“It’s fortunate that the face is fine… Except for the face, there’s nothing great about it.”

“Did you even get a head injury? I mean at best.”

That’s right, it’s fortunate that I didn’t get hurt like Hecate said. If your face was injured, you should have worn a mask. How did I live because I was frustrated?

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Not even the limbs or the face, but only the torso. Considering that five out of seven fell on the spot at the hands of Kagan, it must have been a surprisingly light injury.

“Then stay with me. I’m going to take a break and go back in.”

“That’s great. I was going to go in later, so there are three.”

While thinking about something else for a while, I heard the voices of Louise and Marghetta and came back to my senses.

I carefully smoothed the damaged part over the clothes. In the past, it would sting just by touching my clothes, but I’m glad that it doesn’t matter these days. It seems that the expiration date of Kagan’s curse was about 2 years. She lasts filthy long.

“Here, I also laid out a mat!”

“Okay, thank you.”

I nodded slightly at Louise’s figure as she spoke while patting her mat with the palm of her hand. It’s a place where I came to rest at most, so let’s just leave out the not-so-good memories.

“Is it strange that her wife is worried about her husband’s face?”

“Ma’am, let’s stop f*cking there. I’m going crazy from the ringing wounds.”

…Okay, let’s stop at this point.

Anyway, it’s because their due date is approaching, so I’m thinking of nothing. Even if I don’t do this, there’s no way I’ll forget the pilgrimage.