62. Just Go on a Honeymoon

After blowing her own father into the sky with her newly mastered move, a blushing Kefiel almost “dragged” me back to her private residence.

Then, after waiting for Nieru to come back running, Kefiel whirled through the private house like a gust of wind, closing and locking each window, and pulling down the curtains as well!

After all, it was necessary to do all this; Uncle Zerola, who completely lacked restraint, actually brought his band, playing violins and drums all the way to the private house, and was still playing outside!

After closing all the windows, the dangerous sound of music from outside was finally inaudible. And Kefiel, having done all this, still hadn’t calmed down. As soon as our eyes met, a scolding of embarrassment and anger came my way.

“What’s there to look at!?”

Of course, the protagonist must be cajoled from all angles, but saying something like “You look good everywhere” to Kefir in her current state is out of the question—I don’t want to be punched to death by an excited Kefir.

I just want to convey: Even if there’s a cacophony outside, I won’t entertain any crooked thoughts just because of your father’s presumption. A reformed villain must cleanse with sincerity; if you’re going to cling to someone powerful, then cling, but don’t climb up their leg, or the consequences will be dire.

So, if Kefir feels “humiliated,” then I’m left with a headache and a sense of danger from the uncle’s gratuitous actions.

“I didn’t say anything, I didn’t see anything, I didn’t hear anything.”

I simply adopted an attitude of feigned ignorance.

Kefir glared at me while stamping her foot in annoyance, and finally, after calming down a bit, she let out a deep sigh.

“I can’t stay at home anymore, Ogelid, come with me!”

“Elope!?”

I thought Kefir would angrily go out and refuse this troublesome matter, but her approach was even more ruthless than I expected: she was planning to stand up her own family.

However, if it were just a minor conflict prompting her to run away from home, it could be understood as “adolescent restlessness.” But this time, Kefir chose to flee home over “marriage,” which is…

“Kefir, this is pointless.”

While saying this, I glanced at the script. Indeed, if we continue with the script where Kefir takes me and “runs away from home,” the outcome would not be satisfactory.

“So you’re saying you want to stay? Fine, go marry the air yourself!”

Kefir’s retort left me unsure whether she was angry or nervous.

“That’s not what I mean. I’m talking about a ‘prophecy,’ a prophecy that says: If you run away from home to clear your mind, your father will spread the news of your marriage throughout the Great Ying Empire, and then directly claim that you and I are off on our honeymoon. He’ll tell your acquaintances, ‘They’re too eager to be alone in their own world, these young people nowadays…'”

**Crack**

Kefir crushed the glass in her hand, startling Nell who hurried over to clean up.

I thought Kefir was ruthless, but her father is not to be outdone; I can’t afford to provoke anyone from the protagonist’s family.

“That stinking old man…”

After muttering, Kefir’s demeanor became much calmer.

“It seems there’s no need to worry, because I’ll be staying within the empire. Instead, I need to leave the Great Ying Empire to study abroad. Ogelid, aren’t you…”

“I’m not, I didn’t, I never thought about it.”

I then realized: Without the protagonist’s halo, Kefir herself is still a girl who’s not yet of age. Since she’s not of “big sister” age, even a favored daughter like Kefir needs to experience some things that her peers must go through, like…

Being a JK… no, a student.

In the script, Kefir is technically still an underage student. That said, with Kefir’s talent and intelligence, she has long excelled in her textbook studies, and her magic and untrained skills have already surpassed her peers. Such a genius among geniuses is not someone an ordinary teacher can instruct. Therefore, Kefir has always been under the private tutelage of an outstanding professor from abroad.

Because it sounded a bit pretentious, I specifically checked the professor’s script, and thankfully, it was a female professor. I don’t know why, but that suddenly reassured me.

“The place where I originally received tutoring is the Rublyanka Academy in the capital of the Rossiya Empire, where a wise woman professor has been guiding my studies.”

Kefir emphasized this point as well.

“This time is also because of the Rossiya Empire’s blizzard holiday, the academy was temporarily closed, and that’s why I came back. Although there’s still some time left in the holiday, I don’t want to stay here for another second!”

Having said that, Kefir gently touched her own chest.

“Neru, go quietly and arrange the travel vehicle for me immediately. I’ll leave as soon as I can. And while you’re at it, find my mother at the largest tailor shop and tell her that father’s private money is hidden in the sole of his shoes.”

What else could I do? I could only stare blankly, at most shout ‘awesome’.

Truly fitting for the protagonist, shrimp-hearted and pig-headed. However, Kefir’s hasty departure brought about a new problem.

I approached Kefir and asked the three-word catchphrase.

“What about me?”

Kefir, who had finally calmed down, tensed up again!

“Do whatever you want!”

After yelling at me, she turned her face away and stopped looking at me.

Don’t be so shy, boss, it’s not like I forced you to get married, and I’ve already refused, haven’t I? As for me, the script is written this way, so of course, I have no choice but to follow Kefir’s actions throughout, like the wind to her sand.

But what I didn’t expect was…

“Um… Miss, you’ve always gone to study abroad alone. Can I come with you this time?”

This time, Neru actually took the initiative to ask to follow.

Although having Neru with me would constantly prevent her from “maxing out,” this script…

It feels a bit strange.

From noble mtl dot come

[Neru actually wanted to accompany because of Ojiride.]

Stay tuned for the upcoming new form of Neru, along with the character illustration of the fairy princess Gias.

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