Chapter 180 – Exit
“Oh, Oppaaaaa!”
Molly jumped up from her bed in a cold sweat, eyes wide open, and looked around.
It was her room.
A cramped, simple room without any decorations.
She had a terrible nightmare. She rubbed the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand and let out a sigh.
When she woke up, she had never had such a ridiculous dream.
It was her dream that her Seo-joon would abandon her and leave.
She said he had spoken to Molly, holding the two girls he had been walking with in his arms.
[I decided to marry these two. Honestly you… The chest is too small. I can’t even look at it-.]
It was she who broke her heart at her cruel words.
However, there was no way Seo-joon would do that to her. That couldn’t be real.
Her moist eyes moved over the small stool.
On it was a small vase and a yellow flower, and in front of it was something tightly wrapped in cloth.
Molly swallowed her spittle and stretched out her arms, pulling the cloth porcelain carefully into her arms.
When I opened the rolled up cloth, there was a brass-colored ring inside.
“Haaa…”
You’re all right-.
She wanted to fall asleep while holding it in her hand, but I was worried that she might fall asleep and roll somewhere before I knew it. So it was tightly wrapped in a cloth.
Well, actually, I didn’t give it to Seo-Jun because he wanted to give it to me- I just bought the cheapest item from a nearby street vendor and put it on her ring finger because of the 30-coin ring gift mission.
She treated it like an irreplaceable treasure in her world.
“Haaa…”
She sighed, placed it on her palms, and rubbed her soft, fluffy cheeks against the ring.
As she kissed her ring, she laughed eheheheh.
She then took it in her hand and snuggled it into her ring finger.
The ring snapped on her finger. No, it did feel a bit loose. She figured, though, that if she ate well, if she grew a little taller, if her breasts got a little bigger, her ring would fit.
Seo-joon, who sighs as she gazes at her breasts from time to time, will be able to satisfy her brother…
She got out of bed with the ring on and straightened her dress.
She brushed her hair down with a comb, and brushed out the wrinkles of her skirt, fearing that she would look ugly to Seo-joon. Her undergarments were also neatly chosen.
She then thumped her heavy breasts with her fist.
At night, she couldn’t sleep because she wanted to see Seo-jun again, and in the morning, her eyes widened because she wanted to see him quickly.
And before leaving the room-. Before she saw Seo-Jun’s face as he came down to eat-, her face became as warm as freshly steamed bread.
I wanted to see Seojun. She wanted to hear his voice. She looked at his face and she wanted to let out a silly laugh.
However, Seo-joon did not like it if he expressed his feelings too much.
Seojun said he likes obedient women. She is not a woman who flirts like a whore.
So, she decided to accept everything Seo-joon did.
Even if he nibbled at her egg breast and pulled it like he was about to rip it off, even if he poured her hot cigarette ash into her mouth—she accepted.
I’m used to being sick and scared now. He could do anything he wanted.
Even now, I missed Seo-joon so very much, but I kept that feeling in my heart.
After adjusting her clothes, she took a deep breath.
Ki-Ik-
After opening the door, she headed straight to the inn’s dining room.
Seo-jun was very diligent, so he would come down as soon as the sun rose, eat breakfast, and practice straight away. She must have just come down and was waiting for her meal.
I walked carefully, so as not to appear in a hurry, so as not to look like a prostitute making a fuss.
“Uh…?”
But when she came to the hall, Seo-jun was not there.
He didn’t even have the three men and women who went with him.
She rubbed her eyes and looked around. She said that at this time, she must be around breakfast…?
“Oh, Molly…”
The gaze of her maid, who met her eyes with her, was dizzy. Her friend – who looks at her with her pitying expression.
She barely held on to the table next to her as her legs gave out and she almost fell. The merchant who happened to be sitting there eating her breakfast patted her on the buttocks and muttered to her to be careful.
But Molly couldn’t hear the author’s voice at all.
She held her tight chest, caught her breath, and ran straight upstairs. Her skirt fluttered helplessly.
Jump-
There was no trace of people in the room where Seo-jun and his party stayed. Only the bed, where his warmth vaguely remained, was desolate. She closed her mouth shut and sat down.
Tears flowed out.
Seojun left.
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Purr-
Multi-faceted multi-
Two horses, spotted and black, pull a wagon and run down the road.
Green wheat fields stretched out to the left and right. After a while, it will be dyed golden and it will be a spectacle when wheat grains sprout.
Seo-jun stretched out his arm and grabbed a rolling pin that passed by.
He put it in his mouth and found that it was very hard and had a strong bitter taste.
I spit out what I was chewing on and then straightened up and sat down again.
The road north of the small town of Rivermill was broad and smooth.
It is about three days to the next stopover, the port city of Larpen.
For two nights, we were forced to camp.
Still, as it was a city-to-city road, security was pretty good.
Even the common thieves can’t be seen-.
Of course, if you deviate from the main road a little, you could come across people asking you to put on a mat and give them money and women, but you didn’t have to go to that corner to find them.
“Hey hey-!”
“It’s been a while! Guard carefully!”
There were quite a lot of carts and wagons going on and off the road, and in the middle, the coachman met and waved at people he knew.
Some of them recognized Marjory. It must be because her red hair served as the mascot of the small town Rivermill.
The three of Ian, Lily, and Monica, who are riding the carriage for the first time, smiled whitely as they watched the scenery of late summer pass by.
However, there was one thing that was a bit inconvenient.
“Oops…! Now, hold on…! Whoops…!”
“Ah, uncle! Stop the carriage for a second!”
Ian jumped off the wagon that hadn’t even stopped yet, grabbed the back of a tree, and began to vomit.
The test ride of the wagon was a problem.
The seats were covered with cowhide so as not to hurt the buttocks, but the wheels were made of wood and the wagon was pulled by a horse, not an engine, so the shaking was very severe.
Besides, how is the road condition? Flagstones were laid on the road, but the road surface was not as smooth as asphalt.
Well, in this era, this order was at least a nobleman.
Seo-joon was used to it, but it was like rat poison, especially for those with severe motion sickness.
Occasionally, in some cartoons, there were cases where the main character was weak against motion sickness, and Ian was just such a case.
Even when he first got into the carriage, he had a very excited expression, but after a few hours of riding, his face became more and more contemplative, and now he vomited frequently like this.
So, the guy was sitting next to the coachman as Seo-jun advised.
Not only was it the least shaken that way-, I felt a little less motion sickness if I was looking at the scenery from a distance-.
Thanks to that, there were five people left in the wagon.
Seojun, Lily, and Monica-. And it was Marjorie and Hans.
Inside the rattling-rocking carriage, Margery’s gaze met Monica’s, and her eyes narrowed.
“What are you glaring at?”
“My, when did I say I glared at you? But why do you keep arguing with me…?”
“When am I?”
“Mr. Lee…”
Now Monica didn’t touch Lily. It was to the point that her Lily was quite horrified by the way she tried to be nice to her.
But Marjorie still showed a rough side.
When the two only met eyes, they expressed an uncomfortable look for each other.
Most of the time, it was Monica who was arguing, and Margery was upset about losing it.
Hans, caught in the middle, seemed to try to calm the atmosphere of the two somehow, but his arm was bent inward—in the end, Margery had no choice but to side with him, so there was no room for the conflict to be resolved.
Seo-jun leaned his arm on the backrest and looked outside.
The wind blew his dark hair to and fro.
Ian won’t be there either-, I groped Lily’s thighs a few times in the middle, but she pinched the back of her hand tightly, so it went away.
It must have been that he was still afraid of Monica’s eyes.
Purr-
The gall of the horse running along the road gradually got worse and the legs slowed down.
“Oh, I got it, you bastard.”
The coachman stopped the carriage to rest for a while.
