“Why suddenly talk about the family. It’s my original skills.”
Then it happened.
The sound of applause cut through the crowd.
It was Heidegger.
As Heidegger approached Atia and Casus, she admired him inwardly.
He was as she expected when she first saw Heidegger. No, it was more than that.
‘Wow! His pectorals are totally insane……?’
Atia, by nature, has a lot of interest in the human body and her main skill is studying it without regard to gender.
‘Not one side is excessive, and the overall balance is so beautifully muscular!’
The sight of Heidegger up close was like a sculpture crafted by a god.
‘What on earth can you do to build a body like that?’
Atia’s mouth involuntarily opened in excitement.
If there were beings created by god, they would undoubtedly be Heidegger and Casus.
‘It’s crazy. The more I look, the more amazing it is…….’
A thick and large body, optimized for the nickname ‘Battle Ox’.
His solid neck and arms were hidden by clothing, but nonetheless, his presence was tremendous.
Seeing his neck up close, Atia was surprised once again.
He was so tall that she had to look up.
‘Wow, even in a desperate situation where the neck might be cut off, I bet it wouldn’t.’
That’s how solid and sturdy Heidegger’s neck looked.
‘But on closer inspection, it seems like the surroundings are clustered…….’
While Atia was observing him.
Heidegger was silently looking down at Cerberus.
“Grrr.”
Despite the intimidating attitude, Cerberus, the young one, did not avoid Heidegger’s eyes like a superior beast.
“Can I touch him after removing his muzzle?”
“Oh, of course.”
Atia removed the muzzle from Cerberus.
When Heidegger tried to stroke the head of the defenseless one, Cerberus raised its tail as if to fight.
But when Atia warned, No, it can’t be, it became tame as if it was a lie.
Heidegger slowly placed his hand on Cerberus’s head.
Everyone was watching the situation with tension.
They were worried if he would get bitten.
But even as Heidegger stroked the shiny black fur with his large hand, Cerberus stayed still.
Even when his hand moved around the mouth, Cerberus just sniffed Heidegger’s scent.
Eventually, after smelling the hand, Cerberus stopped sniffing and sat quietly.
Just like a welltrained pet dog.
“Hahaha!”
Heidegger burst out laughing.
Since he rarely laughs, it meant that he was acknowledging Atia’s tremendous skills.
‘Even his laughing face is so mysterious, it’s a pity that he has to go to the battlefield and die meaninglessly. No matter how I think about it, it’s too precious to meet the catastrophe as in the original.’
When Atia was watching Heidegger’s reaction with her eyes sparkling black,
Casus, who was a little away from her, narrowed his eyes and laughed saying,
“I don’t know how you cooked that beast, but it’s pretty good.”
Casus also had no choice but to acknowledge Atia.
It’s already beyond common sense to tame Cerberus, but to do so in such a short time.
Heidegger, who was stroking Cerberus, asked Atia.
“How did you tame this guy?”
“I have very good hand skills.”
“Hand skills?”
Atia nodded vigorously.
Heidegger tilted his head.
“I’m curious about what kind of hand skills.”
“Oh, are you curious?”
“Yes, I’m very curious.”
“If you really want to see, I can show you……. ”
As Atia looked at Heidegger with a smile, she scanned the surroundings, making people impatient.
Many people from the Duke’s house were looking at Cerberus and herself with a buzz.
She absolutely can’t observe Heidegger’s body in such a place.
“Not in such a noisy and distracting place.”
“Then?”
“In a quiet place.”
“A quiet place?”
“Yes, it’s better if it’s just the two of us.”
Atia’s silver hair, tinged with sunset, fluttered slightly in the wind.
‘She’s pretty good for a young one.’
Heidegger contemplated as he looked at Atia, who did not readily respond with a stern face.
He was exceedingly curious. About her skill that tamed Cerberus in one go.
There had been countless assassins trying to kill Heidegger to date.
There were times when a loyal knight turned and tried to stab him in the neck, times when someone disguised as a frail woman infiltrated his bedroom and tried to thrust a dagger into his heart.
But they failed each time.
Therefore, Heidegger did not trust anyone from the beginning, and he was keen to detect the voice, gestures, and even the slightest tremor of the other party.
In other words, he knew how to read human energy.
So much so that there were rumors that he had eyes on the back of his head.
Among them, Atia, the daughter of the enemy Harad family.
It was natural that he couldn’t trust her.
The reason he married her to his son Casus was solely to protect the citizens of the duchy.
But now, does the daughter of the enemy family want to be alone in return for resolving his curiosity?
The intention is clear, isn’t it?
As it always has been.
But he could not deny the skill that made the senior beast Cerberus a dog in half a day.
That was truly an unheardof event.
“You want to be alone?”
“Yes.”
“Do as you please.”
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
