Chapter 119 - As expected, this genre is a waste (2)

Translator: SKAIS Editor: Eyeful Solstice

In addition, there was something I had learned from this mansion while thinking about it.

“hmm… it’s snack time again.” I whispered. I scurried back to my room when I remembered. The maids might wonder why I wasn’t there at this hour. I’m still full but perhaps I could entertain some more food.

We had breakfast in the morning, had dessert prepared for after an hour for some reason, and even tea after tea time an hour later.

This I knew, for the duration I’ve spent here.

Oh, this place has the heart and generosity that feeds people even though they’re full, just like in Korea, before Chaser lost his humanity. But full generosity in a villains’ mansion were words that didn’t fit with each other just like peppermint on milkshakes.

I said good things are the best and my stomach was satisfied. It’s better to have a kind mansion than to eat in a harsh place that could be usually read in a book. I might not have even lasted for more than three days if I ended up on the streets; where there could be thieves and murderers.

As I was knocking on my bursting stomach that morning, Chaser came in. Oh, correction, he wasn’t rough enough to rush in. He opened the door and showed up with a very graceful step.

“Iana, did you sleep well?” He asked as his entire being entered my room.

I looked up at the sky instead of answering. Well, the time was already past 2 p.m. which was not exactly the right time to ask if I had slept well.

“I don’t think that’s the right time to ask.” I replied.

He smiled slightly when I replied with a face that was neither laughing nor grumpy. It was a friendly smile that was not different from the day before.

“But I’m always curious. I’ve been curious once again. Whether you sleep well or eat well.” He said.

If that’s the case, it’s better if you didn’t send me to jail. I didn’t spit it out to that extent. Chaser didn’t look angry even though I fell asleep the day before without a word. On the contrary, he seemed to have a softer and more charming smile than before.

“As you can see, I’m well.” I answered to fill his curiosity.

“Yeah, it looks like it.” He said as he clapped casually and came closer to me. “I have something to show you.” He uttered, making me curious.

“You want to see it?” He added.

He seemed to have decided to take it naturally no matter how I reacted. I was confused yesterday, but now I am convinced that this was Chaser. I nodded my head as if I was having great pleasure.

“Would you like to come with me?” He asked.

Come to think of it, he was also a great duke of the empire. Oh, isn’t it now? Even so, duke is now also a position of power. That would mean there’s a lot of work to do. He must be a very busy man based on his position. But he still managed to visit me once in a while.

If Ricdorian’s father was only trash inside the house, Chaser’s father was considered trash outside. He was authoritative and rather than busy with writing and filling his position, he had a great pleasure in wielding his swords.

Because of this, Chaser has been working as a duke since childhood, which was also a sentence in the book describing him.

The reason I remember this was because, in the book, this man said,

There were countless people standing on both sides of the room, just like in the hallway yesterday. But since this was a room, there were fewer people than yesterday, but these eyes were more burdensome.

“Here you are.” One of the people exclaimed as we made our way into the center of the room.

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