Chapter 411 – Confession
Agnes’ expression became subtle for a moment.
His mouth is smiling wide, but the corners of his eyes are not bent. In less than a second, his small face showed a clear emotion of joy, but Wolfgang did not miss even the gap between the two.
“Thank you, West…”
“What? “It’s just a small gift.”
For a brief moment, it was clear what Agnes was thinking.
I’m sure he hesitated for a while due to useless worries such as ‘Do I dare to accept something like this?’.
Although things have improved a lot now, the level of self-objectification and humility was excessive. Agnes was always strict with herself.
He only has one store, and for a moment he thought it was a gift beyond his means.
Of course, he was better than before in that he didn’t refuse in the end.
It really is much better.
She is a smart and quick-witted woman, so she must have come to the conclusion in that short period of time that she was nothing to Wolfgang and that she, too, needed to have a suitable distribution.
“Hmm.”
Nevertheless, Wolfgang did not like her appearance very much.
What should I do? After all, the easiest solution would be to make her baby sleep. Then she won’t think about useless things.
However, there are several problems with doing so right now.
In the end, what mattered was trust.
Trust that Wolfgang would never neglect Agnes. It is a strong trust that she is definitely his woman and that no matter what happens, she will be with him until the end.
Maybe even these worries are all meaningless.
In the end, it was a problem that would be gradually solved after enough time had passed.
“Agnes.”
“Yes, sir.”
But Wolfgang did not do that.
Agnes was his woman, no matter what anyone said. Therefore, as her man, he has a duty to make Agnes happy.
“Look at me.”
Wolfgang placed his hand on Agnes’ back and lifted her small face to look straight at me.
—Stare…
Blood-red eyes and clear light green eyes met directly.
“Huh… “
Then Agnes’ face turned slightly red.
Good atmosphere as always. However, it wasn’t enough. Wolfgang hugged Agnes a little more firmly.
A warm hug that properly shares each other’s body heat for communication rather than carnal desires. After doing this for a while, the sound of Agnes’ pounding heart clearly touched his chest.
“West, West… ?”
As the atmosphere suddenly becomes serious, my hands flounder, not knowing what to do. Wolfgang held onto that small hand tightly.
It was the hand of a warrior, callused here and there.
The fact that calluses do not go away on hands that have already reached a high level means that one never neglects training.
She was a great knight and a good woman.
In no way inferior to Wolfgang himself. No, she might be a bit too much for a playboy like him.
Even though it was a relationship that started by overlapping the images of the person who left.
Now Agnes was much more important than her.
It might be a little unexpected to confess her serious feelings.
Wolfgang didn’t care about such things.
She just wanted to completely get rid of any remaining delusion about Agnes. She wished she was happier than she is now.
So without any hesitation.
She whispered sincerely.
“I love you.”
Wolfgang does not talk about love easily.
It was a sense of responsibility and an expression of old guilt. So until now, the only lover who confessed her love with all her sincerity was
However, with this, there are now two people.
The number was gradually added up, but the second was Agnes.
It was an issue that needed to be clarified at some point. But that is just now.
“…”
Wolfgang’s confession of love.
Agnes was dumbfounded for a moment after hearing those words.
As if he couldn’t believe his own ears, his sharp raised eyes widened like a startled owl, and he made a slightly funny expression.
—Kwaak…
After a while, strength slowly entered the joined hands.
Unlike Wolfgang’s unwavering eyes, Agnes’s eyes and the corners of her eyes began to tremble very violently.
And.
—Drop, drop…
“Well… !”
Agnes cried.
Tears fell from the corners of my eyes. What was contained in her tears was the doubt, self-reproach, and delusion she had been having.
For her, her meeting with Wolfgang was like her midsummer night’s dream.
It was a very embarrassing thought for a grown woman, but Agnes thought that Wolfgang was like a prince who appeared for her.
Wolfgang rescued her from her decaying knighthood and made her shine again as she had lost her shine.
How many times have you saved someone’s life in a dangerous situation?
That’s not all. They are strong, capable, wealthy, and even have high social prestige. She is a man that any woman in the empire would covet.
Even though he had a flaw in his appearance, once I developed affection for him, I felt like he was manly and dignified.
And for a man of that caliber, the fact that she reveals her feminine side is not a flaw. It is natural for superior males to lead females.
Once again, he was an amazing man. Wolfgang is.
Wolfgang is in love with the insignificant Agnes.
To be honest, Agnes still had a hard time believing that fact sometimes.
One morning, when she opens her eyes, she wonders if she has returned to the way she was before she met Wolfgang. Could it be that he is going back to the days when he was withering away under heavy workload under an incompetent boss?
Because I was so happy that Wolfgang and I were in love with each other.
It felt like I was dreaming every day.
I felt like I could wake up from my dream at any time.
By Wolfgang’s side is the imperial princess who is incomparably more beautiful and noble than him and is willing to literally sacrifice everything for him.
In comparison, Agnes herself is so insignificant.
It wouldn’t be surprising if she were abandoned by Wolfgang at any time, and even if that happened, there would be only one thing she could do.
Falling down from exhaustion from crying and feeling cold as if you were dead alone.
Like when I was a child trapped in a cold attic.
That nightmare became a wedge deeply rooted in my heart.
Because of this, Agnes was always anxious.
In order to somehow keep pace with Wolfgang, he struggles to raise his level even a little by serving Lord Riedel as his teacher.
For someone who likes the soft texture and scent of a woman’s hair, I carefully manage his stiff hair.
In order to maximize the attractiveness of her breasts, which were his favorite part of the woman’s body and her only advantage, he let her breast milk come out.
Fortunately, Agnes’ efforts were not meaningless.
Because of her busy schedule, he couldn’t be with her as often as he did when he was working with the Black Lion Knights, but Wolfgang always seemed to enjoy spending time with her.
When they spent the night together, he hit her with passionate desire and engraved the sign that Agnes was his all over her body.
However, the more it happened, the more anxious I felt.
Agnes lacked confidence.
He was confident that he would be able to stay with Wolfgang until the end.
It wasn’t because I didn’t trust Wolfgang.
Rather, it was because he could not believe in himself.
Despite all the efforts, Wolfgang was still playing in the sky, and she was still struggling on the ground.
But, right now.
Her one word finally gave her confidence.
For some reason, even though she was intelligent, she had no way of knowing.
Even though it is just a word, so insignificant and insignificant that it cannot be compared to all the efforts she has made so far.
Even though it is just a torrent of momentary emotions that cannot be explained by logic.
Why?
Saying I love you.
The reason why that one word brought her so much relief was that it made everything she had done so far seem meaningless.
I didn’t know.
But does she really need to know?
“Huh… “
Agnes was embraced by Wolfgang.
His heartbeat, his large body, his strong muscles, his warm body temperature.
“I love you, Agnes.”
And I fell in love with the sweet voice repeating in my ear over and over again.
As if trying to let all the bad thoughts go away with tears.
For a long time.
I cried for a really long time.
* * *
After shedding so many tears.
“Sniff… “
Agnes, who was rubbing the surrounding area swollen eyes, asked with an “Ah” Sound as if she remembered something.
“However, I heard that the owner of the telephone workshop is reluctant to show his face.”
I suddenly wondered what this was talking about.
He did it because he was embarrassed by the tears that had soaked Wolfgang’s chest and down to his lower body, and by his swollen and disfigured face.
To be honest, it looked a little funny.
However, Wolfgang was also considerate of her and erased her smile and answered her as usual.
“They said they were holding a large-scale banquet. It’s a kind of show off.”
