I Became the Fiance of a Dragon in Romance Fantasy

15 – Accident certainly (1)

The time when the sun goes down. Princess Lobelia and many princesses, including me, were heading to the princess’s garden.

It was getting dark outside as expected, but the garden was kept bright thanks to various magic tools, and it became like a secret garden in the story, as it was connected with the well-organized appearance of the garden.

Earlier, the garden of the princess I visited during the day was completely different even though the time had changed.

“Wow… … .”

Each of the princesses had a dreamy look on their faces at that beautiful appearance. I wasn’t very impressed. Still, bitterness and misery lingered inside me.

just beautiful just a bit of an impression.

The other words weren’t really audible. It was hard to find meaning in their conversations, which only list simple stories.

Also, since I wasn’t even familiar with them, I felt like I was the only one isolated in this space.

“By the way, Her Highness the Princess. How do you know Prince Ortaire?”

Until someone put Physis on the topic of conversation.

As soon as I heard about Physis, my nerves automatically turned to them.

Why is this? It has nothing to do with me, it’s just a fiancée, a marriage of convenience. Is it because of the misery and inferiority I felt while watching him?

“I met you a few days ago. Here, with Princess Rodenov.”

“aha… … . Anyway, it was really amazing. The dancing with Her Majesty earlier was so beautiful that I was in awe of it.”

hahahaha. yes. I knew it would be like this. In the end, I don’t think the dance I did made any impression.

“It wasn’t just that. When I was with Princess Rodenov, my heart skipped a beat because of her kind attitude. God, how can you be so cool?”

A mischievous laugh came out.

You don’t know him, so you can say that. Not even knowing how horrible the one year I was with him was.

I didn’t want to be treated well. They tried to be satisfied even if it was just a normal arranged marriage. but… … His attitude wasn’t even that.

The year I was engaged to him was a dreadful time. To have my prospective fiancé look at me with disgust and contempt was horrible beyond words.

An attitude that infinitely lowers the value of the person who is myself. The gross look of me reflected through his eyes brought my self-esteem to the bottom.

Recently, for some reason, he suddenly apologized to me and changed his attitude, but fundamentally, he is that kind of person. The past cannot be undone, and the mistakes committed cannot be covered again.

In the end, the insult he had done still remained in me and increased its size. Perhaps, in the future, I will never be able to show a finite attitude toward him. How can you be with a person who denies your roots?

“Ahahahaha.”

When I let out a blank laugh, the princesses questioned me curiously.

“I… … Princess Rodenov?”

“Yeah. Please speak.”

And it is the same for them. Although they show an attitude of worrying about me, I could still read their rejection of me from their behavior.

The topic about Physis, which was suddenly brought up. And he dared to mention only Princess Lobelia’s dance.

All of them are pointing invisible knives at me. This is man’s realm, no place for monsters. Physis’ neat and compliant appearance must have played a part.

That appearance must have aroused jealousy in them, and was it the attitude that they would approach him after putting me down and taking away my place?

I couldn’t help but burst out laughing. Perhaps, if you knew his true identity, you would hate it too.

Do you think he will treat you kindly? The person I watched was not like that.

A cold-blooded person who doesn’t let anyone in. The person who treats people out of necessity and out of interest is Physis Ortaire.

He was like a beautiful poisonous plant. It captivates people with its enchanting appearance, and gnaws people from the inside with its poison.

The envy and jealousy of those who don’t know just seemed ridiculous to me.

* * *

Why were the eyes directed at me not good?

The first is because I am a local aristocrat, and the second is because I danced with Princess Lobelia.

According to rumors, Princess Lobelia has never danced with any other men except for her younger brother, 1st Prince Rommel.

But since I danced with such a person, it would be natural for them to turn a blind eye to jealousy.

It took a while for the ferocious gazes to come to me, and soon they started completely ignoring me.

And it wasn’t long before I heard the voices of those whispering in the distance.

Other than that, they lowered their voices because they said they would lower their voices, and they seemed to be complacent in thinking that they wouldn’t be heard in such a noisy venue… … Having awakened Mana, I could hear their words in great detail.

“A country boy dancing with Your Highness without knowing the subject. It can’t be that terrible.”

“That’s right. But anyway, it’s just dancing. He has to marry the Princess Rodenov without fail, so can’t we just skip that much?”

Such childish sounds were gradually increasing in intensity.

“but. You have to live with the monster for the rest of your life, so it would be okay if you could see me dreaming at least once in the center.”

“I’ve only heard of it, but who would have known it would look so terrifying? If it were me, I would have bitten my tongue and killed myself.”

“The horns on the top of his head were very attractive. It would be really cool if it was cut and polished. Oh, come to think of it, did I mention that Princess Asteban pays for high-end handicrafts at high prices?”

“Gathering all kinds of precious handicrafts, if it’s the horn of Princess Rodenov… … There is only one in the world, so its value must be different.”

I understand their attitude. The romance they had dreamed of with the princess didn’t come to fruition, and some bastard from the province took the honor.

However, the way he expressed his jealousy was too sloppy and dirty.

They were insulting Adilun in order to bring me down. Only by doing so can they release their resentment.

Cursing at me didn’t really appeal to me, but cursing at Adyllun was different. The person who was hurt because of me has to hear that kind of noise because of me again.

Isn’t it too much to do? In an instant, my brother’s words came to mind.

I told you not to give a clumsy excuse, but to do it hotly.

It’s been less than an hour since I heard that, but it looks like I’m already in trouble.

I just cut off Adiluun’s horn and walked to the front of the guys who said they were doing crafts. They were laughing at me as if they had noticed me too.

There was no need for a full name. What would you do if you knew their names?

I just laughed at them and grabbed the guy who had been yelling at them to cut Adilyn’s horns and whatnot, and threw him into the table.

Quaang!

The table was smashed, his head hitting the ground intact, and a rather loud sound resonated. this. The sound is not clear.

And at that moment, silence hung over the venue.

“What is this!”

At the sudden occurrence, the guy who was exchanging low-level jokes about Adilyn by his side shouted in rage. Well, their common sense must have assumed that something like this couldn’t happen.

But there was something they needed to know. Because I was a guy who deviated from their common sense.

I didn’t care about his enraged cry and grabbed him by the collar.

“Ouch! Wow! Hey, let go of this!”

No answer was needed. I made him the same as the one who passed out next to me. I was dissatisfied with the weak material of the table, but the exciting noise it made as the table broke pierced my heart.

I buried my face on the ground and leaned over to wake them up, so I slapped them on the cheeks several times, but the sudden shock was so strong that they hardly woke up.

This is a bit embarrassing. I’d be so weak If that’s the case, you can’t apply for a duel.

The chairman instantly became a mess, and the knights of the royal guard began to approach me as if they had sensed a change, and those who became their fathers began to approach me in bewilderment.

“What is this!”

Is he the one who becomes the father of an aristocrat who just fell into the ground? I looked at the old nobleman, whose face had turned red, who was staring at me like he was going to kill me.

And, as expected, my father and older brother, who must have noticed this commotion.

His Excellency, Duke Johannes Rodenov, started approaching us. My older brother seemed unconcerned, as if he thought that what he expected had happened, but my father was different.

“Physis. Why are you doing that all of a sudden?”

I smiled as if it was no big deal and told my father.

“They talk nonsense, so I stopped them.”

“That’s nonsense, explain it straight!”

At the words of the old nobleman, I opened my mouth to hear what the nobles had said.