Whether Gerard brought Vercheria, confined her, treated her like a goddess, or made a position that the people would respect.
In any case, he was determined to bring her to his side.
He could come up with an excuse later; that wouldn’t be a problem at all.
“Vercheria!”
Standing in the middle of the cabin, Gerard furrowed his eyebrows and quickly scanned the surroundings.
“Where are they?”
There were clear traces that the two of them were here just a moment ago.
“Where’s Vercheria!”
In the small cabin where everything could be seen at a glance, there was no one.
Again, he had only been chasing after their backs and hadn’t seen their faces properly.
Why, exactly!
“Why can’t I find just one woman!”
The emperor began grabbing whatever he could and started throwing it towards Grubby and Dylan, who were standing at the entrance.
Not satisfied with that, he approached them and kicked them carelessly.
“Uwaaah!”
Gerard felt like he was going insane with anger.
“He’s throwing a fit.”
Lacrahann swept back his headache-inducing hair.
The two on top of the cabin watched Gerard’s outburst with their heads poking out.
It was a close call.
Upon hearing the dogs, the two didn’t run outside but climbed up the tree instead.
“Hey, Lacrahann.”
“Yeah.”
“You said we were going to the village near the border, right?”
Ah, the border area.
In the morning, it seemed like they had sorted out what they needed to do.
They had thought about the village in the border area that they saw in the library, and Gerard had also considered fetching Vercheria’s breakfast.
Then, she got sick, and he ran over in surprise.
Lacrahann recalled a forgotten memory, looking at Vercheria with a surprised expression, he grasped her chin.
“Blood… I saw you vomit blood in the morning. Are you okay?”
His black pupils were staring at her, the same as usual.
Deep, intense, so pitch-black that not a single ray of light could penetrate.
It was a gaze that brought a sense of comfort to the person being looked at.
“I’m okay. It’s not vomited blood; I accidentally bit the flesh inside my mouth.”
She smiled, trying to talk it off, but it didn’t seem to convince Lacrahann.
He still looked at Vercheria with a face full of concern.
Feeling awkward, she turned her head and avoided Lacrahann’s hand.
Below the tree, Gerard’s group was just leaving this place.
“Lacrahann, that village in the border area.”
Vercheria brought up the conversation that they didn’t finish earlier.
“Yeah.”
“Let’s go from there.”
As Vercheria turned her body to come down from the tree, Lacrahann pulled her upper body forward, blocking her way.
“Why are you avoiding my eyes?”
Vercheria looked down, avoiding eye contact.
The voice that had been talking while caressing her belly hadn’t left yet.
Although she couldn’t understand it in detail, the voice had said that the child in her belly was the original Edkins.
A child born with the blood of both gods and humans.
Vercheria had searched through the memories of the Awakened, but besides her time spent with the Edkins family with ice attributes and their close relationship, there was nothing special.
They were always faithful, and Vercheria’s family trusted the Edkins family.
That was all.
During the coexistence of the Edkins family and the Vercherias, such incidents never occurred.
“Vercheria.”
“Ah.”
Vercheria, who was lost in thought, focused her eyes and looked at Lacrahann.
She didn’t know what he was thinking or why their ancient ancestor, who had appeared using his body, was telling them to go there.
But what was important was the fact that her heart was saying she should go there.
Something unknown was leading Vercheria to that regional village.
“I’m sorry. I was lost in thought. Whether we should go to the unfamiliar village or avoid it.”
When you think about why the border area is still unusually poor and living in decline, the reason lies in public safety.
Mostly, in areas where the borders are adjacent or overlap, it was common to neglect those parts, or they would fight over them. It was usual to choose one of the two.
It was understandable that Vercheria hesitated to go.
“Don’t worry. I’ll protect you.”
Vercheria awkwardly smiled and nodded her head.
Lacrahann, holding her chin, pulled her slightly towards him.
This time, when he tried to touch lips, Vercheria did not avoid it.
Lacrahann gently pressed his lips against hers.
Along with the sweet fragrance, the smoothness of hidden emotions transmitted to him through sensitive senses.
As they passed through her small mouth, he felt her hand stiffening.
Was it tension or dislike?
“Vercheria.”
Lacrahann briefly separated his lips and looked into her eyes.
“Do you dislike it by any chance?”
Softly asking, Vercheria raised her eyes with a wide open expression.
“No!”
Seemingly a strong denial, Lacrahann squinted his eyes.
“If you dislike it, tell me. I really can’t stand forcing a kiss or anything like that.”
“Lacrahann. It’s not like that.”
“Alright, I understand.”
As Lacrahann tried to turn and get up, Vercheria pulled his nape.
Between Lacrahann’s surprised lips, she pushed her lips in, pulling his body closer.
Warm breaths intertwined in the middle, and Lacrahann gently explored Vercheria’s warmth.
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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