Father, I Don’t Want to Get Married! - Chapter 55

At the teacher’s question, Max twisted his mouth.

“Why, why. That’s…” At the moment, Max stopped. What was the reason, because I couldn’t define myself. Max clenched his fist. “Damn, why the hell am I…” The answer to the problem he always had questions, but turned away because his head hurts. It seemed vaguely understood, but Max couldn’t say the answer. At that time, the teacher’s cold voice stuck in my ears.

“It seems that you can’t tell a lie about love.” There was a lot of resistance to the teacher’s words. Max stared at the teacher with a gaze shaped like a burning wood fire. It was also for a while that I was distracted by the blazing fire. When I saw a graceful face that somewhat resembled the Jubelian’s, my mind was lifted.

‘Yes, I am…’

Normally, I refuted my teacher’s words directly, but I couldn’t get angry no matter how rude he was. Just because she’s her father. When Max couldn’t answer, Regis began to speak in an icy voice.

“Don’t show up in front of my daughter any more.”

‘But it comes out like this, but it’s really annoying.’

Soon, Max opened his mouth with a rebellious look.

“No.” At the disciple’s refusal, Regis’ eyes sank even colder.

“It’s a child who already has a lot of wounds. It’s not just a child that can be treated as your play.” At that moment, Max’s eyes became fierce.

‘I treated her just as a pastime?’

Of course, it was an impure purpose to approach Jubelian for the first time.

<Oh, my father’s disciple.>

But after that, I found her…

<Because of the changing season, the temperature difference is severe, so it’s chilly at night.>

I didn’t always feel the cold, but thanks to her, I realized the warmth for the first time.

<Sleep well.>

I fell asleep in the lining of the fire that the sword might fly, but while I was with her, I was able to sleep with confidence.

<It’s okay to be honest in front of me.>

In case he would be ignored, he had to always show a strong figure against such anxiety. But by her side, I didn’t have to.

<I was worried that it was my taste, but I’m glad it fits your taste.>

When I was with her, it was true that I didn’t like it.

<I’m still in a situation where I’m being ignored by the social world, but if I ignore me to that point, how funny would people think of me?>

Someone’s bending was a quality color, but it was okay for her to bend it several times.

<If you don’t like it that much, you can’t help it. Our contract is broken here.>

I was afraid that she might leave.

<Max?>

The world of Max was always achromatic. White and black, gray, and fishy red are the only colors he knows. But in such a desolate world, light blue, purple, and glorious silver have permeated. I thought I’d come up with the answer to the question I was looking for, but I wasn’t sure. But Max was now forced to admit. Now the world without Juvelian can’t even be hurt. Max stared straight at his teacher and opened his mouth.

“Don’t judge my feelings.” After he finished speaking, he passed his teacher and said… “I don’t even think about breaking up.” Max, who had been walking slowly, paused for a moment and said affirmatively. “That’s all I have to say.” Soon, in Max’s mind, the face of the Jubelian he saw when she left the parlor came to mind. She was definitely smiling, but strangely different from the usual smile.

‘There was shade.’

The pace I walked slowly became faster. I wanted to go to her a little faster. Soon Max left the room.

Regis stared at the door where his pupil had left with confused eyes.

‘No way, it can’t be…’

He tried to deny it, but Regis clearly saw. The face of an unfamiliar disciple.

‘Yes, it was a warm expression that I thought he would never make in his life.’

The moment he admitted the fact, he felt a great deal of fatigue. Regis unwittingly opened his palm and wrapped his face around his face and closed his eyes tightly.

***

‘I’m sure they’re making up by now, right?’

I thought so, and then opened the book. The type didn’t catch my eyes strangely today.

‘Oh, why are you really doing this?’

It was when I was thinking so.

Tak Tak.

My shoulders flinched at the sound of a sudden ringing from the window.

‘Is it Max? But there is no reason to come over there.’

Just in case, I approached the window and was amazed to see the sea common on the balcony.

‘No, why did this man come here leaving the decent door alone?’

Sighing for a moment, I unblocked. The curtain fluttered slightly with the cold wind when I opened the window. And his eyes, which poured in with the wind, looked deeper than usual.

“Why did you come this way? I don’t care if you go up the stairs,” he said something else instead of answering my questions.

”It’s cold. Why do you open so late?”

‘Yes, I’m a fool to ask him what he didn’t understand.’

I tried to close the door after sending him into the room. Then, his hands overlapped on my hands.

“I’ll do it.” I didn’t listen to you that much before, and I thought you’d grown up again.

“Well, all you have to do is pull.” He didn’t take his hands off me, either. I thought there was a slight fever in the temperature, so I looked back at him. His face seemed a little reddish than usual. “Are you okay?” I think he has a slight fever, but when I asked him, he stared at me for a while and answered me calmly.

“I don’t know.” At the answer I hurried to close the window. Then I took his hand off and said…

“I’ll ask the maid to bring in her doctor.” As I tried to pass him by, he gently wrapped his hand around her.

”Don’t go,” saw him in that low voice. It was time for me to feel weird with an unusual, serious expression. “I’ve just said it. I usually have a high body temperature,” I frowned at the remark.

‘No, there’s nothing else for him to play with.’

At that time, I could see him smiling at me. He was so handsome that he looked at his face as if he had been possessed. I soon came to my senses and poked at him.

“Why are you smiling?” he replied in a flash.

“Oh, I think I know now.”

‘What do you mean?’

It was when I was looking at him for curiosity.

“Let’s sit down first,” as if it were his own house, he naturally led me to the sofa.

“I’m over there, ····” I knew he usually took up the long sofa alone, so I tried to go to the one-room couch on your side. But he didn’t let go of my hand.

“Sit here.”

“Yeah?”

“You’ve always looked at this place as if you were disappointed.” Honestly, it was amazing. A human who never gave up a seat next to him would tell me.

“No, what is it? Did you have anything with my father?” When I talked to my father and said that I was a person, he stared at me and opened his mouth.

“Oh, the teacher was suspicious.”

”What? What?” I asked in amazement at the word suspicious. Then he slowly opened his mouth.

“He was suspicious of us.” I was shocked by the slow talk.

‘I was trembling while doing so well… Are you suspicious?’

Then, he frowned and spoke.

“It must be obvious that you’re the only one who keeps installing it.” I’m the only one who’s installed it, although I’m frowned, but it’s somewhat true. It’s true that I didn’t give him a voice and acted my way out of anxiety. It was when I was silent. “So I thought about it, and I think we need to get to know each other better.” Well, it certainly made sense.Well, it certainly made sense. I don’t know anything about him.

“Okay, so what first?” he said, knocking next to me.

“Let’s sit down and talk first,” I sat crouching down, and I saw him staring at me. Somehow his gaze felt strangely different from usual.

‘How can I say that it’s a little burdensome?’

Come to think of it, however, it is clear that this also stems from my sense of self-immolation. Judging from his usual behavior, he must be looking at me without thinking.

‘If you avoid the eye, he may be hurt.’

I stared at him calmly and opened my mouth.

“Then what should I know now?” I soon heard a low- and medium-pitched voice.

“What do you like about it?” At those words, I thought about what I like.

‘What did I like?’

When I think about it, it seems that I lived without even realizing that I liked something.

‘Because I devoted all my time to finding a job in my previous life and Mikhail in my present life.’

I don’t even know what I like, so why didn’t I live for me earlier?

When he was slightly regretful, he opened his mouth.

”I like the sword’,’ the moment I heard that out of the blue, the pulse went off. The problem that I thought seriously is that I can actually spit it out like this.

‘Yes, if I think about it, it’s simple.’

Somehow I felt dejected, so I laughed in vain. My favorite thing I thought it was difficult until just now, but it was no longer burdensome.

“Well, I do like books for now.”

”Books? And what else?”

”I like to see flowers. And I also like to drink tea.”

“And?”

“And lying down comfortably and talking about this and that.” I was wondering what he liked for a moment.

”Is there anything else on your side other than the sword?”

”Well, ·····.” He stared at me, blurring the end of his words.