I Married the Beautiful Female Protagonist In Order To Survive - Chapter 891



7. I can only say that those who understand will understand.

The disappearance of the “death script” that threatened my safety allowed the girls around me to relax from their tense worries and return to their original lives. These girls, who could have completely ignored my life or death, have provided me with so much help. How could I now force them for any personal reason?

Whether it was Letty or Adéve, or even the foolish fairy Ixcis who shouted, “Master, I don’t want to go back to being a PR tool, I want to be a kept woman, I just want to eat, sleep, and spread my legs in front of you to get pocket money!”—all were taken by the Queen to continue being “Saint Ladies” for a while.

But this is also good, because the upcoming trip with Kefir to the Rodema Empire where Nilu is located can finally be a bit quieter and more peaceful. I plan to go to the Rodema Empire not only to investigate the history of the white-haired elves and see what it evolved into after we left, but also to take a look at the Rodema Empire. Although I have never admitted it, Nilu has always treated me as a “king.”

Of course, before embarking on this almost “honeymoon-like” journey, Kefir and I returned to her home. After all, even if Kefir was unwilling, we still had to notify her father—Uncle Zerola.

At this moment, in Kefir’s home, unlike Kefir who was sitting close to me, Uncle sat alone opposite us, his eyes dull, his expression dejected, with a fresh red slap mark on his face, looking particularly pitiful.

The strict father who used to greet me with a stack of gold coins and pretended to drive me away from Kefir’s side was gone. Now, Uncle seemed to have transformed into a silly netizen, accepting my relationship with Kefir more than we did.

However, before discussing our plans, the slap mark on Uncle’s face attracted my attention. After all, this slap mark looked like it was made by a woman, and on the day Kefir and I “returned,” Kefir’s mother was not by Uncle’s side. This scene made me wonder.

“Uncle, um… what happened to you?”

“Nothing, nothing…”

Uncle sighed and put on a “the past is the past” expression. “I just met a friend this morning.”

“Then this slap mark on your face…”

“I accidentally bumped into my wife’s hand when I came back, it’s nothing.”

Speaking of which, when Adéve and her group left this morning, I seemed to see a figure very much like Uncle waiting by the roadside in the distance. Before that, Adéve also asked her adjutant, Aunt Mel, if she wanted to take this opportunity to meet “that man”…

I glanced at Uncle in front of me. The slap mark on his face was as red as autumn leaves.

I pursed my lips and swallowed my words. Men, some things are better left unsaid.

Kefir directly ignored the anomaly on Uncle’s face and eagerly explained our plans.

“…In short, Father, we will stay in the Rodema Empire for a while and look for any remaining history of the white-haired elves.”

After speaking, Kefir concluded, not intending to let Uncle agree or refuse, as this was our plan.

Of course, there was no need to rush our departure. Kefir and I planned to rest at her place for a night, prepare for the trip, and leave the next day.

The next moment, we exchanged a knowing glance, and luckily I still remembered the occasion. Kefir, on the other hand, almost completely forgot about the presence of Uncle Zerora in front of us.

“Oh ho?”

Seeing this, Uncle Zerora’s previous dejection vanished, and he looked so happy that it seemed a bit lewd.

He laughed slyly while making strange gestures towards us: “Hehe, I never interfere in young people’s affairs. You two can go to the ends of the earth if you want. Youth should be spent venting your abundant energy through ‘exercise’~”

At first, Uncle’s encouragement was fine, but as he continued, it started to sound a bit off.

“However, you two, not just ordinary ‘exercise’, don’t forget some ‘nighttime exercise’ too~ Even if you accidentally ‘fire a shot’, don’t worry. After all, if the sky falls, the British Empire’s royal family will support you~ right?”

Uncle hinted at me, his nimble fingers making gestures that I could understand but really didn’t want to. Those hands… it’s a pity they aren’t digging coal.

As for what Uncle wanted to express, to summarize with an idiom: ‘fire a shot and hit the soul’. In simpler terms: Uncle has reached an age where he has ‘middle-aged thoughts’.

Although a bit slow to react, Kefir finally caught on.

“!”

She first looked at me in a panic, and after confirming that I was whistling nonchalantly, she kicked Uncle’s calf!

“Father, deal with your own romantic history with some elf aunt before you meddle with me! We don’t need you to direct what we do!”

After saying that, perhaps out of urgency, but… maybe more out of embarrassment, she hurriedly grabbed my hand and left. All I could do was give Uncle a “good luck” look, and by the way…

Uncle, you really should deal with your romantic history. Even your daughter has noticed it, how can you not get slapped?

After leaving with Kefir, on the way to her place, to help her calm down a bit from what just happened, I comforted her: “Don’t mind what your father said. If anything, I should be the one apologizing. Even though there’s no danger ahead, I still dragged you around.”

“How could you…”

Kefir turned her face to the side. In a new outfit, she looked familiar yet slightly different to me.

Fortunately, I could never forget the voice of my dear wife.

“Even if the ‘danger’ you see in the future is gone, I will still stay by your side… always, in any era…”

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“Uh, don’t, don’t say things that give me goosebumps…”

As I said that, I saw Ke Feier not reacting, so I reached out and waved in front of her. Little did I know, just as my wife was stunned for a moment, she was actually seriously considering something that left me at a loss.

“Then… do you want to try, Euclid?”

“Huh? Try, try what?”

“…what Father just mentioned.”

At the same time as Ke Feier turned her face away, not daring to look at me, I…

Suddenly understood the meaning in Ke Feier’s words.

Now I really understood it all. Not understanding… how could a man not understand?