Chapter 60: Charming wife

Chapter 60: Charming wife

Riser rubbed his yellow-blonde hair and wondered whether this color of hair had a certain magic that could bring disaster to any woman who was in a relationship.

There was no doubt that Misla was beautiful, but when he thought whose wife she was, he hesitated.

Even if Misla Bael's s husband was useless, there was no doubt that he was the head of the Bael House.

If Riser dared to touch that wife, what would be done to him?

Frankly, as of now, Riser didn't have the power to ignore the consequences, especially when his relationship with Sirzech wasn't that good. If he made the Great King Faction become his opponent, then his life wouldn't be easy, and he would also affect his family.

Once again, Riser realized the importance of power, and becoming strong was something that he needed to do.

If he touched Misla, would he get a reward from the system?

What do you think, system?

[If you feel that Misla is quite troublesome, then why don't you take down Ravel? I can give you a reward if you take her into your harem.]

"..."

Riser decided to ignore the system and could only sigh in lament for being weak.

Yet, at the same time, he also felt lazy about the consequences he might cause if he followed the system.

So, if possible, should he just live like a lazy pig in this villa of his?

Suddenly, he felt that such a life wasn't bad at all.

Yet, for now—

Sona hugged him happily. The initial posting of this chapter occurred via N0v3l.B11n.

"Husband~!"

"...is it okay for you to hug me in front of everyone?"

"I don't care. I want to do this now, and congratulations on your success."

As his deeds were announced in the Underworld, Sona naturally knew this, and his success was her happiness. She was so happy that she couldn't wait to jump into him when she knew what he had done.

"You are exaggerating. I haven't found the cure yet, and it is only a temporary method."

"Even so, you have found this method! There is no change in that fact."

"Okay, okay. You don't need to be that excited. Calm down."

"That's right, Sona. You should act more lady-like~!" Serafall also nodded.

As someone who was caught in the "Sleeping Disease," she also wanted the others to be cured, so if possible, she wished to be his strength to help him realize that cure.

However, during their stay together, she had more fun than she had thought, and he always had a way to make her laugh. She wasn't sure how long it had been for her to laugh like this.

After she got married, her day wasn't good.

Everything was so painful.

Moreover, she also needed to take care of her son as she didn't want him to lose his courage and keep going on.

After all, if he gave up, then she might give up.

However, Sairaorg showed he didn't give up and kept working hard.

As a mother, Misla was happy, but as the heir of the Bael house, there were many things that Sairaorg had to do, so he was quite busy, leaving her alone in the hospital.

In that lonely time, Riser was the one who made her days vibrant. Nevertheless, she didn't have any hope or a delusion that he had an interest in her, especially when she was just an old lady.

Nevertheless, at night, she couldn't help but have a dream.

A dream where... the one who held her wasn't her husband, but "him."

However, there was no way for her to say this dream since it was immoral and the age difference between them was too much.

Moreover, Riser was a friend of her son.

If she really dared to do something like that, how would her ancestor see her?

So, when she saw he had such a beautiful girlfriend, she sighed in relief, curious, yet inwardly, she felt disappointed. However, for someone as talented as him, it was normal for him to have a girlfriend, right?

"No, she is his wife."

"...wife?" Misla widened her eyes.

"Yes." Sairaorg nodded. "I was at their wedding before. They married early."

"I-I see..."

Misla widened her eyes as she looked at Sona with a complicated gaze, as she couldn't help but feel envious of her having him as a husband.

Meanwhile, she...

"Their relationship is great. They love each other." Sairaorg added with a smile since he also hoped to have such a relationship in the future, yet he didn't notice the expression of her mother, who grew melancholy and sad due to reality.

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Should they meet each other, to begin with?