Chapter 78: Leaving For The Capital City (1/2)

Lawrend's group exited the mansion, but just as Olgar was about to use the Golden Plate, a loud voice shouted towards them.

”Olgar!!!”

Cherry came down from the sky and dove towards Olgar. Her velvet-red dress fluttered with the wind.

”C-Cherry!?”

Olgar turned towards her in shock.

”Olgar!”

Cherry embraced him.

”Cherry…”

Olgar returned her embrace. There was an aura of melancholy and yearning around them.

”???”

Lawrend looked at the two of them in confusion. Weren't they angry at each other or something?

”Olgar… I found out that you lied to me.”

Cherry pulled her head back and looked at Olgar straight in the eyes.

”...”

Olgar looked away from her when he heard her words.

”You weren't two-timing with any girls! Sir Reol told me with a letter.”

Cherry said to him with emotion welling up on her face.

”That bastard of a Guild Master…”

Olgar's face twitched. He couldn't help but curse Reol in anger.

”Ehehe. Tell me, Olgar. Why didn't you want to marry me? You even told me that you were two-timing.”

Cherry ran her index finger down Olgar's cheek.

”Ehem.”

Lawrend couldn't bear it anymore. He coughed to get their attention.

”Oh my, I forgot we're out in the open.”

Cherry giggled, realizing that Lawrend and the rest had been watching them.

”Y-Yeah.”

Olgar nodded awkwardly. He felt embarrassed that they were seen like that.

”Why don't we talk about this after I finish my escort mission?”

Olgar said to Cherry. It would take time for them to talk about it, after all.

”Only if you promise me that you will come back here.”

Cherry pulled his hand and looked him straight in the eyes.

”Alright. I promise. I won't turn my back from this ever again.”

Olgar looked at her with a smile.

”Mhm. Can you kiss me on the cheek before you go?”

Cherry nodded her head before asking him while fidgeting.

*Kiss*

Olgar gave Cherry a light peck on the cheeks.

”T-They are…”

Aleshia looked at the two love birds with a yearning expression. She couldn't help but turn her head to Lawrend.

”What?”

Lawrend blinked his eyes at her.

”N-Nothing, Young Master!”

Aleshia replied in a fluster.

”Let's go!”

Olgar turned around and walked towards them. He acted as if nothing happened just now.

Lawrend's group nodded their heads.

Olgar threw the Golden Plate to the ground, and it grew in size, enough for the five of them to fit together.