“Ah… Ouch…”
From the morning, mournful groans echoed throughout the Artina Duke’s residence.
“Ah, I am going to die…!”
The source of the sound was Alex.
After yesterday, when Evelia ran off with a dragged sword.
Alex rolled around for two whole hours at the hands of Hugo.
In the process of rolling, one could guess from the cheerful sound of thumping that Alex’s body was now full of bruises.
The building where the knights stayed was a mere 10minute walk from the Duke’s residence.
In other words, it was close enough to reach the Duke’s residence just by crossing the training grounds.
However, it took Alex a whopping 30 minutes to crawl this short distance.
“Ah… I should have gone with you…”
Alex grabbed the passing knights and asked for help, but astonishingly, no one paid any attention.
They would have beaten him up a lot more if their lord had not beaten him as much as he did yesterday.
How dare he mess with our little lady.
“The breakfast menu is calf steak, right? One plate won’t be enough!”
Dwen passed by Alex and spoke as if he wanted him to hear.
“No worries! You just need to eat what the latecomers bring!”
Herold stared at Alex and responded.
“My… my meat…”
“Oh, yes, today’s dessert is egg soufflé. Our lady was singing about wanting it since yesterday. And our chef’s egg soufflé is unmatched in the world!”
“Oh dear! Egg soufflé? One plate will be too little, right?”
“Such a worrier. There’s someone who probably won’t be able to eat dinner today.”
“My… my egg soufflé…”
Alex was particularly crazy about egg soufflé.
But that very egg soufflé was something the chef would only make when our little lady requested it because it was a lot of work.
Alex cried out with pitiful eyes to save his food, but all the knights cleanly ignored him.
The punishment from the lord was over, but ours was not.
Alex had to pay for his slip of the tongue about the little lady that we, the large dogs, sincerely served, for quite a while.
[Star Icon][Star Icon][Star Icon]Evelia, who effortlessly finished a calf steak as big as her face, scooped a big spoon of egg soufflé and glanced at Hugo intermittently.
Dad, dad, look at me.
Dad, dad, dad?
Hugo, who felt his daughter’s sparkling gaze, gently looked back at Evelia.
“What is it, our Eve, that you are looking at me like that?”
“Hehe.”
Evelia got down from the high chair and tottered over to Hugo, reaching her arms up.
Our baby wants something. Arkan sneaked a smile.
It was a habit when Evelia wanted something.
With her large eyes blinking slowly, she would stare intently until her gaze met, then totter over to hug him.
She was usually cute, but her little sister, who would reach out her small hand while squinting her eyes filled with the sea, was truly adorable.
To the point where he could only comply, whatever it was.
It was a surefire tactic that invariably conquered the three wealthy men of the Artina family.
“Tell me.”
When Hugo gently lifted Evelia onto his lap and asked,
“Blessing Festival…!”
Evelia said she wanted to go to the Blessing Festival, her eyes sparkled with a smile.
If one were to name the largest annual event in the Arcadia Empire, it would undoubtedly be the Blessing Festival.
The Blessing Festival, which was even more grandly celebrated than the New Year Festival, was an event praying to the gods and spirits for farming, harvest, and all other things to go well at the start of a year’s farming.
It was a festival to bring fortune for a year, so naturally, delicious food and splendid lights decorated the streets.
People who were enchanted by this came out of their houses and formed crowds, and the generosity of the shop owners, who had the opportunity to make a lot of money, was usually profound.
For the sake of the abundant Blessing Festival, the royal family and highranking aristocratic families generously spread wealth and food, making the festival even more grand.
At least on the day of the Blessing Festival, no one in this empire should starve.
“Hmm, the Blessing Festival…”
While stroking his daughter’s soft head, Hugo fell into thought for a moment.
He wanted to let her have her first outing joyfully.
Just a while ago, the family’s intelligence division reported that the De Ponte Count had obtained an ancient book that could summon a highlevel demon.
The Duke Defonte was starting to show some movement, and it was uncertain whether it was right to rashly send Evelia outside the Duchy at this time.
“Let her go, dear.”
Elysia gently touched Hugo’s arm and spoke in a quiet voice.
Their daughter was neither a doll nor a bird trapped in a cage.
She couldn’t always stay locked up in the castle, avoiding people.
Above all, Elysia sincerely wished for Evelia to see and experience a lot while she was still young.
Evelia, who received her mother’s support, looked up at Hugo with a shrug of her shoulders.
…If you don’t allow me, I’ll lie down here.
“Okay. But there are conditions.”
Evelia nodded her head vigorously.
Tell me anything, Dad!!
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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