Chapter 61
Undercover Infiltration Duchess
âI managed to get rid of the distractors.â
ââ¦whatâs wrong with you?â
âMilady?â
Edmondâs eyebrows slightly raised as Ezet protested vociferously. It came down.
âYouâre so weird.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âWhy the⦠do you like doing this to me?â
âYouâve always complained of bullying, but you knew that you were enjoying it.â
Ezet, who got hit by the nail on the head, blushed.
âNo, it wasnât like that originallyâ¦â
âThereâs no such thing as the original. Humans are animals of change.â
If one asks which side is strange, it is odd that he did not even encounter his wife for three years in the past.
Besides, theyâre newlyweds now. It was not unusual for newlyweds to warm up and covet each other everywhere.
âBut itâs weird.â
âHmm.â
Edmond shook his head and looked out of the window. He didnât look at the scenery. He just looked away and remembered the past.
âWhen I was young, I drank Mayu.â
âMayu? Are you talking about horse milk?â
âThereâs no way a child without parents has any decent food. At night, I would sneak into the farm stable and steal its milk. And then I got kicked by a horse.â
âOh, my Godâ¦â
Itâs unimaginable that Ezet sneaks into a farm and steals horse milk. She knew Edmond is from a commoner, but itâs too unfit for what he is now.
It was a word, and she never imagined that this elegant and beautiful man, as if he were royalty from birth, had such a past.
âAt the time, I thought it was delicious. I felt like I was going to live warm when I barely had something to eat while boiling. But when I became a mercenary and could buy food at a restaurant while making money, I didnât even look at Mayu.â
âWhy?â
âWhy would you eat something like that when you have a lot to eat?â
While fighting against the beast with mercenaries, he defeated the dragon that threatened the empireâs northern border. He became the adopted son of a Duke, inheriting the title and all his property.
Itâs a bad thing by difference. Who knew that a young child who stole horse milk with a dirty look would grow up and be at the peak of his attribution?
âHow did you become a mercenary?â
âI saw a mercenary swarming with gold coins from his client as he wandered the streets. I donât know what it is, but I thought I could make money if I did that. First of all, I was so hungry at that time. I stole the request and ran away to kick them out, saying it wasnât their job.â
âSo, did you come back from the commission?â
âNo, I didnât know how to read letters at the time.â
Ezet looked up at Edmond with her eyes wide open.
There was a time when this perfect-looking man couldnât read a word. If she told someone the story, she would be criticized for spreading false rumors to insult him.
âI had to ask someone to read it, but there was no one to ask. I thought there would be a smart person in the library, so I ran. I met a little girl there.â
âA little girl?â
âYes, I gave the child a request to read, and suddenly he started talking to himself about something he didnât know.â
He still remembers. The girl didnât make the request to read it, but she shined her pumpkin eyes and talked to herself while reciting the contents of her fairy tale book.
If you go beyond the western mountain and go to the Dragon Cave, there is golden spring water, and those who drink it gain wisdom from the whole world, and a legendary sword that no one can draw is embedded on the top of the rugged rocky mountain beyond the border.
Listening to the childâs words, which may only sound vain, Edmond drank spring water from the dragonâs cave, pulled out a sword stuck in the rock, and cut it down.
âThatâs a fairy tale.â
âNo, itâs real. It was thanks to that sword that the dragon on the northern border was eventually killed.â
Like the story in the fairy tale told by the child, the boy who gained the sword of legend became the strongest warrior.
âBut the difference between fairy tales and reality is that, unlike the story that continues toward the end, there are many twists and turns in reality, and sometimes thereâs a road.â
âBut thatâs⦠It has nothing to do with what you do to me.â
âNo, itâs there.â
A large hand wrapped around her cheek, and she turned her head toward him. When their eyes met, Ezetâs heart fluttered.
Black bangs neatly combed. The deep red eyes are staring at her without looking away at anything else. She trembled as if she were trapped in his eyes.
Edmondâs red eyes, which were watching her lips clatter without finding anything to say, were bent.