He was born as the successor of the duke, so he had never heard of anyone else. However, since he had been on the market a lot, he knew how to do it.
“I am... … .”
You mean to cool it down? What he said was close to his chin, but his eyes met with Celia, who looked up at him with bright eyes.
He had an innocent look on his face, but it would be his illusion that his eyes flashed, "Then I will do it?" Leonis crumpled his lips and stared at Celia.
A woman who took medicine even though she hated him. She said she was weak because of the medicine, so he had to take care of her!
However, it was he who brought Celia to this battle and forced her to marry him, even though she had a fiancé already.
“… … I'll cool it down.”
Celia thought it was surprising to see Leonis cooling the soup by making wind with his own hand. His expression was displeased or distorted, but the face was also pretty cool.
'Is it even true that the male lead is the original male lead?'
I also liked the way he followed me because I knew he was losing points. How far will you go?
The spoon that came close to her mouth contained a watery soup. Celia opened her mouth a little and ate it. It was moderately hot and tasted a bit bland.
Was it because I was hungry? It was tasty.
As Celia was taking it gently, Leonis recalled the soup with a silent face. When he brought the soup or when it was cooling, as he watching Celia, who eats well, it didn't feel bad unexpectedly.
He didn't bring the chair of the table to the front of the bed, but as he sat shoulder to shoulder on the bed, he felt Celia's refreshing energy.
'Is this her ability too?'
The curse seemed to soften if he was in contact, so he thought this would be okay. Seeing that she was eating well like a baby bird, he even thought it was a little cute.
Leonis's throat was throbbing as her small lips opening as the spoon went in. Unfortunately, it stopped before the kiss of oath at the ceremony.
It was partly because the knights came in, but the bride fainted and it would have been too much anyway.
What would it taste like if he swallowed those soft, thick-looking lips with one bite... … . Now, the soup she was eating would taste.
“… … .”
Leonis' appetite as he watched the spoon come out slowly. He wondered what couldn't be done. Aren't they a couple...? Even though it was the first time she saw him, she didn't look so disgusted.
“… Your Grace?"
With blue eyes looking puzzled, Leonis glanced down at her. The height difference was so large that even though we sat side by side, the eye level was different.
Suddenly there was a sense of tension in my slowly blinking eyes. I noticed that Leonis' look at me had changed.
Leonis leaned slowly.
It wasn't for his temper, but she was his wife, and he wasn't the one who thought he could handle his wife just because he was married.
His woman, the woman who was the Duchess of Cardian, had to be respected at any time.
Celia's eyes widened as she looked at me wondering why the hand she was feeding me stopped. A face that was handsome enough to strain her heart was approaching.
This atmosphere, this angle... … . surely?
'You're eating now!'
I heard that some people throw a spoon while eating, but still!
'No matter how much I'm not Yeoju, nothing, mood!'
Nevertheless, the face was probable, and the heart was dancing thump-duk thumping. Celia tried hard to keep her face from burning without even trying to calm her heart.
From a breathtaking distance, Leonis' red eyes stared into Celia's eyes.
I liked the redness of the slightly pale face. Leonis whispered, peering through Celia's face.
“The kiss of the oath... … . Can I do it now?”
Leonis' breath hit Celia's lips. Celia looked at Leonis, unable to take a deep breath. What do you say? Can I do it? if not… … .
Celia's head was moving before the overloaded head could even come up with an answer. Celia looked at Leonis without knowing whether I nodded or shook her head.
At first glance, I thought that Leonis' red eyes had a sign of satisfaction.
“Break!”
The covered lips were completely different from what Celia thought. I was hoping for the first kiss that gently overlapped, but Leonis' lips were hot, damp, and violent.
He didn't even know at which point the soup bowl was placed on the small chest of drawers next to the bed. The pushed body was laid on the bed, but Celia didn't even feel a sense of crisis. I couldn't think of anything with the heat that came in with my lips wide open.
“Ha, eup… … . Huh… … .”
Saliva mixed and there was a muggy sound. Celia was amazed by the hot, big tongue sticking to my tongue, but Leonis was already tasting her mouth.
It was so persistent and greedy.
It was expected to taste like soup, but a kiss with Celia brought something else. He felt his head clear, which was constantly blurred by the curse.
In addition, the refreshing scent added to the subtle sweetness, which made me drool.
“Wow… … .”
Celia's face turned even red when she sucked in her saliva. Her body had already been laid to bed, and Leonis' strong arms were tightening around her. He was already hugging her with his whole body bounding her.
Holding her frozen chin and vigorously sucking her lips and tongue, the ecstatic heat poured in.
"Sigh…..."
Leonis' languid sigh flowed through the gap in his saliva-soaked lips. His red eyes were scanning Celia's face with greedy eyes.
The heated face felt like an appetizing fruit. Blue eyes and young water made me laugh when he thought he had made it.
The smile on Leonis' lips showed a sign of anger in Celia's eyes. Leonis slowly licked Celia's lips, swallowing a rising smile.
He noticed that Celia's eyes were trembling as if panicking.
'Wouldn't it be impossible to spend the night like this?'
He hadn't been standing there yet, but it seemed that it would become difficult if he let his tension down. Not he, but she, very much.
Leonis looked into Celia with burning eyes. Celia also noticed that he was measuring.
Not now. He's dying!
He wasn't dying that way, but physically it was completely unreasonable.
Leonis's eyes narrowed as Celia was looking desperately without opening her mouth. His gaze was as if he was kicking his tongue.
"Ahhh… … a monster!”
It would be the voice of the soldier standing guard. Leonis, who had been holding Celia up until this time, quickly turned.
“I will be back soon.”
Leonis, who had fallen from Celia's body, went out with a long sword leaning against one side of the tent. Celia, who was left alone, sighed deeply.
Leonis' heat still seemed to remain on my tingly lips.
* * *
It was not uncommon for a monster to attack the camp by seeing the lights, but it was the first time that such a large-scale raid.
Cardian's soldiers moved in disarray at the urgent cry of the soldier watching the guard. They were accustomed to fighting monsters as well as a night attack.
While some of the soldiers took off the time, heavily armed knights stepped forward. There were a lot of monsters, but when elite knights came forward, the victory was caught at once.
Leonis's words of returning soon were not a pretense. In particular, Leonis, who was accustomed to slaughter, was quickly slaughtering the surrounding monsters and bursting the breath of knights and soldiers.
But…
The moment I cut the neck and stabbed the queen ant in the middle of the monster, I felt a strange texture on the tip of the sword.
'Magic!'
The moment I noticed it was too late. The massive body of the queen ant, which was 3m long, exploded, and debris bounced in all directions. Leonis momentarily raised mana to protect his body.
"Your Grace!"
“Duke!”
The queen ant's hard shell was poured onto Leonis's body like a piece of metal, but only the armor and clothes were injured, and he couldn't make a scratch on his body.
The shouts of knights and soldiers increased in the casual appearance of the Duke. Having killed the queen ant, all that remains is to kill the remaining giant ants.
Leonis concentrated on slaughtering the remaining monsters as if nothing had happened, but he knew something was wrong.
'What?'
He wore armor and a helmet, but couldn't prevent body fluids from entering through the gaps in the armor. As he touched Celia, he could feel that the curse that seemed to have subsided began to boil again.
'Big... … Uh... … .'
His hand speeded up, and the body of the monster was split into three or four pieces. The thirst did not go away even when I turned over the body fluids of the monster. Leonis was embarrassed when he felt the madness eroding his small spirit.
The queen ant's fragments were a trick, and the body fluids were real. Feeling the disgusting energy that inspires madness spreading through my body, he reflexively thought of her.
'Celia!'
* * *
Celia, who was left alone in the barracks, was amazed at the entrance to the tent. She paused, panicking at Celia's reaction.
"Sorry. I couldn't ask questions because the outside of the barracks was so noisy that I might not be able to hear them.”
Celia struck a puzzled gaze at the appearance of this girl with her hair neatly tied up.
"What… … .”
“The Duke has ordered me to escort his wife.”
The shadows cast outside the barracks realized she wasn't alone. At the entrance of the barracks, soldiers seemed to be standing separately. Celia nodded as if relieved.
Leonis thought that he would leave himself in the barracks and concentrate only on subjugating monsters, but he thought he would write everything he would care about.
“I will wait outside so that you can relax.”
Celia accepted it when she was greeted by her here to introduce me. As I was left alone in the barracks again and listened, I heard the strange cry of the monster and the shouting of the soldiers.
'Isn't this, you're winning?'
How was this part in the original?
Celia committed suicide, and the Marquis of Montague took time without going to the wedding hall. In the meantime, Leonis, who heard the news from the knights, leaves the capital and returns to Acylus and defeats the monster. And…
'I'm angry and attack me as the Marquis of Montague.'
It was a late night on the day of the wedding. Celia's maid was shocked by Celia's death and released Lily from the room later than Celia had ordered.
What was reflected in Lily's appearance with a tired face was Leonis' appearance in the Marquisate.
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