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âOh, Shuri, I need to buy a new hunting suit.â
We picked the final design of Elias and Jeremyâs outfits, and then sat on the sofa far away from the table where the other guests sat and took a breath.
I was frozen on the spot by the shadow of something outside the huge window.
âShuri?â
Jeremy, who had been talking about his hunting suit, started coughing and glaring at me. I couldnât even afford to respond as I was just struggling in panic.
âShuri, whatâs wrong? Are you upset?â
âThat was just⦠Hm, I wasnât paying attention.â
â¦â¦Iâm glad youâre aware of that, but itâs not the case. Damn it, Iâm sure I wasnât mistaken, but why at a time like this⦠I almost forgotâ¦!
âIf she runs away from home, itâs all because of big brother!â
âBig brother, you idiot! You always tease mom! Youâre in trouble!â
âThatâs what he does best.â
âShuri, are you really upset?â
I managed to pull myself together and shook my head slowly. Letâs calm down first. The kids are here.
âJeremy.â
âHuh?â
âWould you mind watching your siblings for a minute? Iâll be right back.â
âWhere are you going? Weâll go with me!â
âIâll be right back.â
âWhere are you doing?â
When asked persistently, I pressed my heart with one hand, which began to pound.
Letâs calm down.. Jeremy is surprisingly sharp. If I show a little bit of emotion, Iâm sure heâll get suspicious.
So I grabbed Jeremy by the wrist with one hand and whispered low, ââ¦Iâm going to buy womenâs supplies. Stop asking me.â
âAhâ¦â
Jeremyâs face that turned red was such a spectacular sight to see, but now I have no time to spare.
I walked out of the clothing store and down the quiet road behind it. I stopped for a while and looked around, but as expected, a hand suddenly popped out of nowhere, grabbed my shoulder and dragged me into an alley.
âLong time no see, sweet sister. Has it been almost two years?â
It has been almost 6 years to me. I was now staring at Lucas von Ighoeffer, my brotherâs weasel-like face after nearly six years.
Perhaps because I thought I would never see him again, I forgot that I would definitely bump into him at least once since I came back to the past.
âYou donât look very happy to see me, thatâs really disappointing. Iâm your one and only brotherâ¦â
âWhy did you come to the capital?â My voice was cold.
Lucas stared at me, and soon laughed, âI came to see you, of course.â
âWhy? Did my father collapse? Or is my mother hurt? I already know itâs a lie, so just go. I donât have anything to give.â
As he struggled with his profound feeling, Lucas immediately stumbled.
Looking at him, I laughed out loud.
It used to be the same. After my husband died, my parents, brother and relatives came to me to make a fortune.
Lucas was particularly persistent, though kicked out every time, he frequently asked for money in any way.
I remember taking care of him a couple of times. But in the end, no matter how far he came to the mansion and begged, I never met him again.
âWhy have you changed so much? Everyone says that people change when they come to the capital, but it wasnât like this.â
âOh, come on, listen. Iâve been starving for three days now. Does that make sense? Youâre rich enough that the money is just rotting away anyway, so help me out. Or let me stay at your place for a while.â
âDo you think I have been stabbed in the head to accept that? Youâve been starving for three days? Get the hell out of here before I call the knights. I donât have time to deal with you. Donât ever come back, understand?â
I donât know how to describe the truly stupid look on Lucasâ face. I shouldâve done this in the past, I should have done this from the beginning⦠..I was about to go back to the children, leaving behind the pathetic figure of my brother, but he suddenly grabbed my shoulder and pushed me hard toward the wall.
My back hit the wall and a painful sensation washed over it.
âWhat the hell is going onâ¦â
âNow that youâre a Marchioness, youâre being pretty arrogant toward me? Are you threatening me now? Youâre looking at me with that look on your face. Do you think you will last in your position? Youâll be back when youâre kicked out anywayâ¦â
âHey!!!â
Puck!!!
It was then that Lucasâs poisonous words were cut off.
To put it precisely, someone who suddenly came into a narrow alley where we stood, or, like, flew in, kicked Lucas.
The next moment Lucas was rolling on the floor, coughing up a very pitiful scream.
âIâve never seen such an impolite bastard! You little weasel on the wheels of the wagon, that girl doesnât like you!â
â¦â¦The voice was strangely high and squeaky. The next thing to come into my half-struck blank vision was a boy with a sword his size.
He was tall, but he was definitely still a kid, maybe Jeremyâs age at the most?
He looked strangely familiar, but I couldnât remember exactly where I saw him. Black hair and cool blue eyes. Iâm sure he looks familiar, but where did I see himâ¦?
While I was puzzled, this boy briefly clicked his tongue and scratched his head, but then moved forward without hesitation toward Lucas.
Then he grabbed Lucas by the back of his neck with one hand and pushed the blade that seemed newly bought from around here forward.
âHey, old man.â
âAhhhhhhhh!â
Lukas, in a state of confusion, began to scream in horror. Lucas was 21 years old for reference. How ridiculous is this?
âDarn it, youâre so loud. Shut up! Hey, shut up! Before I cut off your tongue.â âHey, look at my eyes. Look me in the eye.â
âUh, do you even know who Iâm!â
âEven if youâre the Crown Prince, youâll be damned. You want me to pull out all your teeth? Do you want me to pull your gums out?â
ââ¦â¦Why, why are you doing this?â
âDonât bother this lady ever again. Donât touch her, donât run into her on the street, donât think about her, donât see her in your dreams. Actually, stop breathing all together.â