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Chapter 29: St. Agnes Charity Event

The appearance of Endymion and Sir Ivan, who immediately greeted me as acquaintances, was good and a relief.

As they were the few guys who were kind to me.

Ellenia, who was being escorted by Sir Ivan, was a bit scary, but she's good nonetheless.

But why, why, all the Earendil nobles seem to be present?

And why are there so many Paladins? Even if it's a holiday, don't you hunt monsters? A topic where they most proud of?

"Oh, who is this? Isn't that Lord Isaac?"

"What is he doing in such a shabby place? That too…."

"Who told you I was coming here?"

"Saint Agnes told me, son of a bitch."

It seems to be more crowded than the horseback riding meeting party I attended the other day. My plan to come quietly with my arrogant husband and appeal to him how insignificant I am, no matter how much he digs out, disappeared with the wind.

Eww, my husband is a celebrity. I can't believe so many people are chasing him when he's just attending a charity event.

Indeed, he is the nephew of King, a paladin who is said to be the next Duke of Omerta, and his appearance will be good if he keeps his mouth shut……….

You have everything. The main character is the main character.

As I looked back at the unlucky main character, I smiled broadly with excitement.

"Wow, the atmosphere is so lively. It seems everyone is very faithful to have many people present."

"They are just here to see if there's anything to eat. It's just a small group of people."

I see. The North is a small town. Why is it not surprising?

"I'm different. You know how faithful I am……."

"Endymion."

"Yes?"

"I don't remember giving you a vacation. Why did I have to come here to see your face?"

"T-that's…."

Poor Endymion. How did you end up with a man like this as your boss?

Isaac, who ran his department in an iron-fist, seemed feisty all the time compared when he asked me to come with him.

I have noticed this since last time, but I don't think I enjoy being in crowded places. I wonder who is responsible for this.

"Ruby."

"What?"

"I think you're thinner."

Ellenia, who suddenly said those strange words, stared at her brother.

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Isaac had an extremely desolate expression on his face.

"It's only been a few days."

"Is that so? Are you not going to come home at all?"

"I'm going in."

"Don't wait in the morning. When father is there."

"We'll run into each other someday."

What kind of conversation is this?

In addition, you want me to gain weight in just a few days, I feel like I am being subjected to a new kind of torture at lunchtime every day, but I am afraid that the intensity will increase

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