Chapter 32 (2/2)

At the deate opened in front of the stallholder But, there was a hero that sealed that gate…

“‘Scuse ’uns”

“He-hey, that hurts?”

“Who is…?”

An elderlyand Yuria by their ears

“Vi, village head!”

The stallholder who had narrowly avoided the hellgates’ grand opening wept tears of gratitude, gazing upon the visage of his hero, the village head

“They’re still in their honeyive them for me”

At the village head’s words, Yuria’s face reddened and she shouted,

“Wh, hose honeymoon!”

“The paperwork hasn’t been filed yet”

“Ah,you just haven’t tied the knot yet, is that right?” (2)

“No way!”/”Yep, and an oath sworn on the Scales of the Chief God, too~”

Yuria glared at the deleefully s

It wasn’t till the head reached his house, ie the village head’s house, that he finally let go of their ears

“Either way, sure a lover’s quarrel every now and then isn’t a bad thing, but would you e festival?”

The village head said with his sternest expression

At his words, Yuria and the de said simultaneously,

“Eh? What did we ruin?”

“I’m sorry”

Unlike the de that had bowed his head, Yuria tilted her head sideways, puzzled, and you could al over her head

“You’re having a rough time”

“I apologize She can’t do housework, is coood woman”

“You talking about me?”

“Yes, yes It is a man’s duty to endure, after all”

“You’re talking about me, aren’t you!”

“Haaa… but, it really is tiring Especially her cooking…”

“It’s just as well At least ”

“Hang on, the two of you’re talking shi+t about me to my face?!”

“You’re blessed”

“IIIIEET!”

There was an odd e And in that kind of nored

“Fine, I can’t read the mood, can’t cook, can’t do housework, and I can’t farm, either!”

Yuria shrieked, stor off

“Ha, good times”

“Yes, it really is”

The derinned, then lowered his head

“I’ with the village I’ll return the prizes here”

“No, you won those legitimately, so no need”

“No, we really have no need for them Return them to the stall owners These kinds of festivals, they’re running a loss on them anyway It’ll be problematic if eep all the prizes”

At his words, the village chief nodded his head

“Alright Well, find her quick They say when a wory, it can even snow in summer”

“Thank you for your hard work”

As the dee chief’s face

“These are good times Good times”

Author’s Notes:

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