Phythos and Riche walked into the library.
After passing a few bookshelves, a space about one room wide appeared.
The familiar area was exactly the same as two months ago, even the broken mirror on the floor.
“…….”
Riche quickly ran to the wall, staying as far away from the mirror as possible.
“Contractor, here.”
Phythos, who had run ahead, touched the marble floor. It was where he could feel the energy of the star fragment.
Whether the result of training, Riche drilled a hole precisely as deep as Phythos had said.
Phythos crawled inside, struggling, and finally found the star fragment.
It was a pure white stone. Phythos said with a satisfied face,
“Lucky, aren’t we?”
“Why?”
Phythos explained to the curious Riche.
The color of the star fragment was determined by its attributes, and white was usually associated with healing or restoration.
“What if this is a healing star and it also has recovery ability? Then we are the strongest, you see.”
The Hikencak was nothing.
Phythos laughed like a villain. At this moment, Phythos, in squirrel form, seemed believable as a god of battle.
“How do you use it?”
“It’s similar to using my power. Think of carrying it with you and using its ability, and the unique ability of the star fragment will manifest. If done well, it can have more than one ability. But first, we need to know what ability it has, so try it.”
“Okay.”
Riche held the star fragment handed over by Phythos. She tried to use her power towards the drilled floor, but…
“Is this working……?”
Nothing changed.
Hmm. Phythos tilted his head.
“That’s impossible.”
Since he held the star fragment, something should have happened. Explode or burst.
Twisting around, surveying the surroundings, something caught Phythos’s eye.
“Ah!”
Phythos jumped behind Riche, who stiffened as she followed his gaze.
“It’s this!”
Phythos was excitedly touching the mirror in question.
The one that had been dropped and broken. But the mirror looked as if nothing had happened.
“That, that thing?”
“Hey, look at this! It must be a recovery ability! No healing ability? Midlevel power usually has two attributes.”
A star fragment of recovery ability. Certainly, a good thing, but it did not make Riche smile. It seemed like someone would speak from the mirror at any moment.
Riche forced a smile, playing along with Phythos’s excitement.
The relief was that the mirror had been quiet so far.
“Contractor, we need to practice increasing accuracy. The target was the floor, but the wrong mirror was restored, right?”
It was then. Suddenly, the door opened, and someone entered the library.
“Hey.”
It was Deon. Phythos quickly closed his mouth and went into Riche’s pocket.
“Brother?”
What’s the matter, that he looked so serious?
Deon, striding towards Riche, grabbed her arm and said,
“Run.”
(This is a time separator.)
“His Lordship will be a little late.”
“Hmm. Is that so?”
Duke Lordwick’s drawing room.
Butler Pol conveyed Deon’s words to Robenhalf, who was sitting on the sofa.
The waiting time had already exceeded thirty minutes, but that was nothing.
And he didn’t expect Deon to appear and greet him right away.
‘Derkerdion. You didn’t expect this, did you?’
Robenhalf wore the smile of a winner.
Three days ago, his father, Duke Hibetsman, announced a visit to the Lordwick Duke’s house, so Robenhalf quickly followed.
Although the process was not easy and had some difficulties,
“Brother, I’m bored.”
A girl sitting next to Robenhalf and swinging her legs was complaining.
Her light blue eyes were sly. Her long pink hair swayed with her feet. This girl, wearing a dress adorned with many ribbons, was the sixyearold youngest daughter of the Hibetsman Duke, a forbidden flower, Lili Hibetsman.
And then,
“Big Brother! Can I keep a puppy? Huh?”
A boy with a face identical to Lilli’s rushed into the drawing room, noisily calling out Robenhalf. Lilli’s twin, Lotus Hibetsuman.
Growing up as a brat without any fear, with the prestige of a Duke’s family, my younger siblings believed they could do anything.
“Brother! Can you hear me? I’m bored!”
“Big bro, huh?”
Even now. Isn’t he still insisting that if he throws a tantrum, he’ll get anything?
Caught between the two siblings, Robenhalf had a smile on his lips, but it felt like his eardrums were bleeding.
That’s why he didn’t want to bring the twins along.
It was his mistake not to notice grandmother’s and mother’s tactics.
‘But I’ve come this far. This time, I only need to confirm.’
There was a reason why Robenhalf wanted to get into Lordwick’s Duke’s house so persistently.
It was more than simply being annoyed by the silverhaired girl he met back then; he wanted to verify something.
Whether the ringing in his ears and the flushing of his cheeks were due to sickness, or because of that child[Dash].
“Big bro, did you hear? Huh? Can I keep a puppy?”
He was interrupted by Lotus at a crucial moment.
Robenhalf, suppressing the irritation that was about to rise, asked his younger brother.
“……A puppy. Where’s such a thing?”
“Here!”
Male lead is a Destined Young Husband (Female-dominant)
One-sentence summary: Wife-master, listen to my explanation!
Li Ruantang, a young lady from a prestigious family, stumbled and fell. When she woke up, she saw a noble and beautiful young man sitting by her bedside, wiping away tears.
The young master had slightly reddened eyes, and his every move exuded charm.
The sight made Li Ruantang’s eyes hot and her heart flutter. After all, she had made a bet with the young master Meng from the neighboring family. If she couldn’t marry a husband before the end of the year, she would have to admit defeat and give up the jade she had worked so hard to obtain.
Outside the window, the flowers were in full bloom.
Rather than losing the bet, the jade, and her face, Li Ruantang calculated that it would be better to seek marriage with the young master in front of her, killing three birds with one stone.
…
Meng Jun never thought that an accident during a spring outing would lead to them rolling down a cliff and into a river, yet still survive.
Now they were trapped in an unknown village, and Meng Jun had overheard that the family who had rescued them had their own intentions.
After all, it was Li Ruantang who had lost her mind and sought marriage first. He was only trying to protect himself!
Glancing at Li Ruantang, who was listing her own merits, the young husband’s voice softened, and he blushed as he lied, “W-wife-master, Wife-master, don’t you remember me?”
The young husband’s voice was clear and handsome, coaxing Li Ruantang’s heart to be soft and sweet, and she spared no effort to protect him.
It wasn’t until they returned to the capital that Li Ruantang suddenly remembered.
When they had fallen off the cliff, in order not to implicate Wei Yunruo, whom he secretly admired, the young husband had instead pulled her, who was slightly farther away, down the cliff with him…
Short summary by Yuushi L: Initially, the male lead (ML) liked another girl, while the female lead (FL) liked the ML. Both fell off a cliff. The FL temporarily lost her memory, and the ML, fearing others might take advantage of him, claimed FL was his wife while they were staying in a village. Later, when they returned home, the FL regained her memories and remembered that the ML liked someone else, so she kept her distance from him. However, during their time living together in the countryside, the ML’s view of the FL had completely changed. From this point, his pursuit of the FL begins.
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