Deon was leaning against the railing between the 2nd and 3rd floors’ stairwell.
“Huh? Brother.”
Perhaps feeling happy about purifying Blake’s energy, Deon looked particularly pleasing.
Riche went down to Deon with a smile.
“Why are you here?”
“What does it matter?”
Then, she recalled the smell of burning.
‘Ah, maybe it does smell.’
Since Deon has a subtly kind side too. Last time, he may have pretended not to smell anything to care for her.
Riche took a step back, and Deon grabbed her arm, narrowing his eyes.
“Uh, uh? Why?”
“…….”
Suddenly grabbed, Riche was flustered.
Watching her, Deon blurted out.
“You’re not weird.”
“Huh?”
Riche tilted her head, unable to understand the unexpected remark.
No, that’s not it.
Deon, choosing his words, simply laid it all out.
“Don’t worry about what I said last time.”
Ah.
Riche recalled what Deon had said in the corridor a few days ago and nodded her head.
She had been anxious about being caught as a Rhetiom, not hurt by his words.
It seemed that Deon had been bothered by calling her strange for the past few days, not Riche.
“Did you wait here to say that?”
“Why would I?”
Frowning, Deon turned his back. Riche knew that it was his behavior when he felt embarrassed.
Still, being only 9 years old, his actions were clear. His blunt back looked cute, and Riche followed him, talking.
“Why follow?”
“Brother, what do you have to do this afternoon?”
“Uh.”
“What are you doing?”
“Don’t know. I’m here.”
“You’re here? You’re not here?”
“I don’t know.”
He grumbled but answered everything. He didn’t even tell her to stop following.
Walking and bickering with Deon, they were soon out of the main building, walking on an unfamiliar road.
Deon stopped at Ludwick Duke’s library, built as a separate building.
“Library?”
Riche’s eyes widened at the unfamiliar building.
Deon glanced at her.
“Will you follow more?”
“Uh…….”
Riche hesitated. She thought Deon was just shying away, not that he really had a place to go.
Did she tease him too much? She wasn’t confident in digging around in a new place like she owned it. Riche drooped her shoulders and shook her head.
“I won’t follow. Brother, study hard.”
“Uh.”
Deon waved his hand a few times and climbed the low steps towards the library door, leaving Riche.
Then, when he climbed about three steps, he stopped and half turned his body.
He saw the sullen figure of Riche, holding a picture book and looking down, as she turned away.
‘What do I care.’
Deon was about to continue up the stairs.
But then.
Thump, thump.
The strangely feeble footsteps were irritating to the ears.
“Phew…….”
A small sigh, thinking that Deon had entered the library.
Deon scrunched his face and shook his hair roughly with his hand.
“Hey, pup.”
Riche turned around.
An annoyedlooking Deon pointed at the library with a thumbup hand and spoke to Riche.
“Go and get a picture book.”
(This is a time separator.)
“Wow.”
Upon entering the library, Riche’s eyes sparkled.
The cozy yellowtoned library looked like a small palace.
Books filled the walls and plants were placed intermittently.
The archshaped ceiling had glass on one side, letting sunlight pour into the lobby.
“Welcome, Young Master. You are here with Miss Riche today?”
The librarian, who had been reading at the lobby desk, greeted the two.
A woman in her early 20s, wearing round glasses.
She smiled and greeted Riche.
“I’m Librarian Yan. I’ve seen you from afar a few times, Miss, but this is your first time seeing me, right?”
“Ah, hello……!”
“He came to get a picture book.”
Deon said, crossing the lobby and went to the opposite wall, opening a door and entering.
Riche stared at him with bewildered eyes, and Yan spoke to her.
“Miss, the shape of the library lobby is unusual, right? It’s an octagon, ah, that is, eight sides of the same length……”
“I know. Octagon.”
“Wow. You’re smart. Then do you see the seven doors on each side?”
Yan admired Riche, and with her index finger, she circled the surroundings.
Except for the entrance connected to the corridor, the other seven walls had luxurious wooden doors with carved decorations.
“Those who use Ludwig’s Castle can have one door each. Inside the door, you can use it as a private library. The place where Young Master just entered is Young Master’s personal library.”
If you were someone using Ludwig’s Castle.
That applied to her as well. Could she be given a library for herself?
Riche’s heart thumped.
Not with anticipation, but fear. She didn’t want to increase what was not hers anymore.
But Yan, not knowing Riche’s heart, smiled cheerfully.
“You’ll be able to use your personal library next year, Miss. It takes about a year to organize because there are many books inside.”
“Ah…….”
Fortunately, it was not immediate.
It was a sigh of relief in that sense, but Yan thought Riche was regretful and offered consolation.
“But you can use the library anytime before that! Besides the libraries of the Lord and Young Master, you can use the other five libraries as you wish. They are filled with collections from former Lords. You came to get a picture book today, right?”
“Yes.”
Yan promised to find an interesting picture book and guided Riche to the second door.
It was then that Riche was following Yan.
[Contractor.]Pythos, inside her pocket, whispered in Riche’s mind.
[Tell her you want to go to another door.]When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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