V1C16 (1/2)

(016) Haru’s answer

Translator: Tseirp

“Lun-chaaaaaan! Thank god, really thank god.”

“Ouch, it hurts … Margaret-san.”

Margaret-san hugged Norn. I could even hear the creaking sound of her bones from where I was.

However, looks like Margaret-san was really worried.

He was crying while looking very happy.

Margaret-san, delighted with the reunion, ran towards me.

“Margaret-san, I’m sorry. I, unfortunately, broke the sword from Margaret-san.”

I held out the sword that was cleanly split in 2 to Margaret.

“It’s okay, Ichi-kun protected Lun-chan after all. That would be the desire of him and the sword. Also, I believe Lun-chan said it as well but I would also like to thank you once again. Seriously thank you!”

He said that and hugged me! His face approached! He pressed his cheeks against mine!

Ouchhhhhh, I’m going to break! His chest, his chest is so thick! It feels like his chest is packed with something, is it packed with something like iron balls? The beard, the beard hurts!

After I was released from my mere 10 seconds of hell … I fell flat on my knees and hands on the ground.

What the hell. If Margaret-san really went all out, I believe he could easily defeat the bandit.

I totally could not shake him off.

“Are you okay, Oniisan. Margaret-san is originally a pugilist so he has plenty of body strengthening type skills.”

“Mou Lun-chan, don’t say unnecessary things. Now I am only a tailor.”

Tailor? Don’t you mean cyborg? (TL: It’s a pun lol. Tailor/seamstress = Saihoshi; Cyborg = Saibogu.)

I thought as I looked at Margaret-san’s job.

【Tailor: Lv38]

Well, it’s true. Wait, isn’t it way too high leveled?

I believe even production jobs would have an increase in status when they level up and in addition to his body strengthening skill … that’s amazing.

“Fufufu, you are Haru-chan right. I heard about you from Ichi-kun. Thank you for helping Lun-chan as well.”

“No, I did not …”

“Nnn, you’re cute. To the extent that I want to have you as my younger sister.”

“Margaret-san, the age difference would not work … ouch, it hurts Margaret-san.”

Due to Norn’s unnecessary words, Margaret constricted her.

I saw another aspect of Norn’s character. Rather, Margaret-san, how old are you?

“Haru-chan please have dinner with us. I grilled too much meat anyway.”

“Accept it. The portion is a lot but it’s extremely delicious … although it is admirably just meat.”

The portion was too much even for 3 people.

“Erm, but I am a slave.”

“I know?”

“Normally, slaves are given designated meals. I can get it from the slave trading posts.”