Taming The Villainesses

Chapter 120.2

(EP-120.2) Gentle Prisoner #(Interlude)

120 – Gentle Prisoner #(Interlude)

Some time after Elga became interested in the Status Window.

Feeling exhausted from all the events that had happened today, I was dozing off while stroking Elga’s head.

“Hey, Theo, are you listening to me? You’re not sleeping, are you?”

Elga shook my body, which snapped me out of my half-asleep state, and wiped the drool off my mouth.

“Yes, I’m listening.”

“Oh ok, I thought you were sleeping.”

“.......”

If you knew I was sleeping, then let me sleep....

But those words never saw the light of day. Because if I said this, Elga would probably sulk.

I simply yawned without speaking, while Elga said.

“As you know, I am thinking of sending a letter to my father. A hawk would be better than a pigeon, right? It’s faster.”

“... What letter? What pigeon?”

Hearing my question, Elga lifted her face which was buried in my chest and slightly frowned, before pinching my belly with her hand.

“You weren’t listening to me!”

“... Euk.”

“I knew it! So you didn’t hear me say that I was going to send a messenger pigeon to my father?”

Did she say that?

I couldn’t hear because I was sleeping.

It might be best to just come clean.

“I wasn’t really listening. I was half-asleep.”

“How can you sleep talking to me? Being with me makes you nervous, doesn’t it?”

“No, that’s....”

“It’s all because you’re out of shape. Starting tomorrow, you’ll train with me every morning, alright? We’ll run two laps around Ark!”

‘... Training.’

My vision darkened upon hearing that scary word.

My Half-Fairy body was physically weak, so even a little rush of activity would make me out of breath quickly.

“Anyway, I’m going to send a few messages to my father. There are a lot of things I want to ask and a lot of things to report.”Geett the latest novels at novelhall.com

“Are you going to tell your father about our relationship?”

“No, are you crazy!?”

Elga was furious at my question.

“If my dad finds out about our relationship now, he’ll rip your head off!”

Suddenly, my throat tightened.

This was simply my survival instinct kicking in, because I felt that Elga might kill me once I said this.

“What are you asking forgiveness for? Did you do anything wrong?”

Elga’s demeanor had softened considerably. I felt relieved that she might forgive me regardless of what I said.

But what I was trying to say wasn’t just a bomb, it was a huge meteor. So I was still nervous.

But I couldn’t keep running away from it forever.

Who knew when another meteor would strike. It’d stack if I left it alone. Moreover, I could feel that this was the best time using my Calm Thinking.

But, I should properly buckle up rather than blindly rushing into it.

“Uhm, Elga-nim. Elga-nim and I are family now, right?”

“... Well, you can say that.”

“Then, if I take more wives, what will happen between Elga-nim and the other wives?”

“A family....”

Elga suddenly stopped talking. Then, she got up and looked down at me. Her ocean-blue eyes seemed colder than icicles.

“There is another woman besides me?”

“.......”

Elga looked like a hungry beast. I, too, got up from the bed and looked at Elga. I wasn’t going to run away. Instead, I would face her like a man.

Then Elga let out a small sigh and shrugged her shoulders as if she couldn’t win.

“You’re quite a guy, huh? Well, I didn’t think there would be other women besides me. How great is she?”

“Eum-.”

“As a noble with an open mind and generous heart, shouldn’t I accept it?”

Elga said as if she was pressing down her anger.

It was more appropriate to say that she was growling rather than talking, but I was relieved to see that Elga seemed to forgive me.

Elga continued.

“I’ll accept it. You can consider such sincerity from my heart. Anyway, I’m the main wife. The rest will be concubines. Won’t I be the highest? And there’s no connection with concubines... It’s just a physical relationship, no?”

Elga’s patience seemed to be on the edge with her rambling. Then she finally looked at me and asked.

“So who is it? It’s not that strange Imp, is it? The one who stole my pork cutlet.”

“It’s not Marmar.”

“Then who? I’ve never seen you with another woman besides that Imp...?”

Elga kept shaking her head as if she really didn’t know or just wanted to deny reality. I had no choice but to tell her the truth.

“Elga-nim is now like Mirna-nim’s family.”

“Like a family...”

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