I Married the Strongest Magician - Chapter 10
It wasn’t like I wanted to go on a date or anything.
But when I saw her numb hands and the freshly hung laundry, I’ll admit—my heart was moved. Just a little.
That said, I’ve never really been on a proper date before.
“…Where shall we go?”
“I don’t know. You decide.”
I left it up to her.
“I’d like to do some shopping in the royal capital…”
She said that while sipping her pumpkin soup.
“I don’t mind, but… sorry, I can’t splurge like your family does.”
“…Of course.
Um… the washboard is really old…”
Her unexpectedly humble request warmed something inside me. I always assumed women were the kind to beg for expensive clothes or bags, to pour money into cosmetics like it meant nothing but maybe that was just a biased assumption…
That’s what it started to feel like. Despite how sick I’d grown of women in general… I couldn’t bring myself to dislike Lady Cherie.
“Then, tomorrow…”
“Yes.”
I wondered—would we go to separate bedrooms again tonight?
I ended up grabbing her slender wrist.
“Wh-what is it…? ”
“Well… how about a goodnight kiss, for once? ”
As I leaned in, she slapped me. With a palm reinforced by fire magic.
Still simmering inside, I held my stinging left cheek and headed off to my own room.
What the hell!
It’s just a kiss! Let me have that much!
Damn flirt playing innocent! But what surprised me most…
Was the fact that I actually wanted to kiss her. To feel her soft lips against mine.
I wasn’t used to that. Women usually threw themselves at me first, always the ones to devour me eagerly…
“Fallen for her, have you?”
Zen’s voice echoed in my head, and I scrambled to shake it off.
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