Countess Youngae’s Money-Sweeping Makeup Shop - Chapter 63

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63

 

I-I did tell you to make your move, but…!

 

I pulled my hand toward my body for no reason and glared at Ricardo.

 

“Ricardo is unfair.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Ricardo keeps trying to win me over to make things go according to your plan.”

 

“I haven’t done anything.”

 

“You keep, keep…”

 

Making feelings that were blurry or nonexistent become crystal clear with just one word.

 

It wasn’t even something that slowly melted and seeped in.

 

Like putting candy in cola and making it explode, it burst forth instantly with a pop!

 

The more I tried to organize my thoughts, the more my heart seemed to rise up to my throat.

 

Hup, I held my breath and swallowed hard with difficulty.

 

After waiting for my heart to return to its place with effort, I met Ricardo’s eyes as if nothing had happened.

 

“Don’t you need to eat breakfast, Ricardo? Weren’t you just waking up when I came to get you?”

 

“That’s true. If I get really hungry, I can just eat a sandwich.”

 

“You’re not eating now?”

 

“Just watching Sillia eat makes me-”

 

“You know that saying you’re full sounds too much like something parents would say, right?”

 

“I’ve never heard that before.”

 

“I haven’t heard it either, but don’t you have something more original to say?”

 

“Hmm, I don’t want to ruin Yeongae’s imagination of doing makeup on my face.”

 

“Even if you eat, you’re still a painting so it’s fine. Just eat for now. If you eat separately, it might interfere with our schedule.”

 

“Understood.”

 

Ricardo nodded obediently and called someone over to order a sandwich.

 

And when the sandwich was placed on the table, he held it carefully so the ingredients wouldn’t spill out and began eating cautiously.

 

Was I really that smitten? I almost found myself admiring how he ate so beautifully without getting a single crumb on himself.

 

Then a sudden thought occurred to me, and I cut into the rose-shaped pound cake with my fork and spoke up.

 

“Sorry to interrupt while you’re eating. I have something I’m curious about.”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Why did you want to come here?”

 

“I wanted to come because I thought Sillia would like it.”

 

“While it’s right for Youngsik to decide how to receive compensation, is it okay to use what you worked so hard for like this?”

 

“I did think of other things, but when we talked at the clothing store last time, what I wanted to do became clear.”

 

“What was it?”

 

“To do everything that Sillia wanted to do.”

 

“That’s fine with me, but isn’t Ricardo getting nothing out of it?”

 

“Why would I get nothing? Sillia smiles when you do things you like. I just want to see that smile.”

 

I blinked.

 

Then I touched the corners of my mouth.

 

I didn’t think I was the type who rarely smiled.

 

While I was tilting my head in confusion, Ricardo, who had already finished his sandwich, wiped his mouth.

 

“When Sillia wore the dress at the clothing store, you had the most pure and genuine smile I’d ever seen.”

 

Did I smile like that?

 

I was really happy then though.

 

Ricardo, who had been gazing at me quietly, tapped the back of my hand with his fingertips.

 

“If you don’t know, you can find out today. Where should we go next? Tell me everything you like and want to do.”

 

***

 

After leaving the dessert shop, we took a carriage and stopped by various stores.

 

We shopped extensively like spoiled nobles, to the point where I wondered if this was really okay.

 

We bought everything that caught our fancy.

 

Even though I had started shopping with the intention of spending this much, I couldn’t help feeling anxious with each purchase due to old habits.

 

But being stingy and ending up with nothing was even more unacceptable.

 

Thinking about the money I had saved before dying made my stomach hurt so much I wanted to roll around on the ground.

 

Ricardo, who was following me around, asked if he couldn’t buy things for me instead,

 

‘I think I have more money than you do, Ricardo.’

 

At those words, Ricardo seemed at a loss for words and quietly followed me around.

 

As a result, Ricardo had somehow become like a game pet.

 

Even though he gave advice from the side, since that advice wasn’t as useful as when he recommended cosmetics, I deliberately acted oblivious.

 

By the time we had visited about six stores, it was around late lunchtime.

 

Having had dessert for breakfast, I was starting to get hungry.

 

I should have at least had some snacks.

 

As I came out of the store making a groaning sound, my eyes sparkled at the savory and greasy smell that tickled my nose.

 

When I quickly turned my head, there was actually a shop selling deliciously grilled chicken skewers!

 

I stopped walking toward the carriage and grabbed Ricardo’s arm.

 

“…Sillia?”

 

“Let’s do a village tour!”

 

I made the cutest expression of a cat before hunting and sparkled my eyes as much as possible.

 

But such a charming face wasn’t even necessary, as Ricardo nodded without a moment’s appreciation and took my hand.

 

“There’s no need to hold hands, is there?”

 

“You’ll get lost. Since you stand out now, it would be better to hold hands at least until we get cloaks. You’d make a good target for kidnappers.”

 

Even though my feet moved first as if he was pulling me along, Ricardo gradually matched his pace to mine and began walking beside me.

 

***

 

After putting a long black cloak on Sillia and even covering her with a hood, Ricardo also put on a black cloak and walked along the street.

 

He had clearly said to hold hands only until they put on cloaks, but Ricardo coveted Sillia’s hand even after putting on the cloak.

 

Even if he couldn’t snatch it boldly, he tickled the end of her free hand with his fingertips.

 

Then their eyes met between the mask and Sillia looking up at him from under the black cloak.

 

Soon, thump, the hand that had been tickling was caught by Sillia without any mental preparation.

 

It was a touch without the slightest hesitation.

 

His body trembled slightly, but Ricardo didn’t avoid that hand.

 

He held it preciously and walked forward looking straight ahead.

 

It seemed Sillia was hungry.

 

As soon as she put on the cloak, she immediately walked toward a street stall.

 

“I want to eat this!”

 

‘If you’re hungry, why not go eat steak? Why do you want to eat something sold at a street stall like this?’

 

Her eyes sparkled as she looked at chicken skewers covered in brown sauce.

 

Though questions arose in his mind, since she said she wanted to eat this, Ricardo took out money without hesitation and paid.

 

Since Sillia seemed to have no intention of letting Ricardo buy things today, he couldn’t hesitate even a moment when she asked him to buy something.

 

He received the steaming chicken skewer on Sillia’s behalf and checked the temperature.

 

“What are you doing?”

 

“I’m checking the temperature. You might burn your hands.”

 

“Don’t you know you’re supposed to blow on it when it’s hot and then eat it?”

 

“Pardon?”

 

“Give it here.”

 

Glaring at him and boldly demanding he hand it over, Ricardo hesitated then carefully placed it in her hands.

 

Then Sillia, as if familiar with it, carefully held it and blew on it before taking a bite.

 

Chew chew.

 

Her lips moved and then curved into an arc.

 

Whoosh, her brightened face turned toward the chicken skewer, not Ricardo.

 

“Wow, it’s delicious!”

 

“The young lady knows how to eat!”

 

The vendor selling chicken skewers at the street stall laughed heartily.

 

At those words, Sillia delighted in repeating phrases like ‘It’s really delicious,’ and Ricardo took in that sight while feeling somewhat dissatisfied.

 

Of course, he did want to see her happy and joyful face, but that didn’t mean he wanted her to completely ignore him.

 

Just as he was feeling a bit bitter, Sillia grabbed Ricardo’s cloak and gently tugged it downward.

 

When he tilted his head wondering what was wrong, Sillia reached out and tapped his mask.

 

Then she whispered softly, as if sharing a secret.

 

“Take off your mask.”

 

Ricardo, who had been gazing at her pink eyes through the mask, closed his eyes, then slowly opened them and untied the mask strings.

 

As his vision widened, Sillia’s face became clearly visible, and Sillia smiled brightly as she offered Ricardo the chicken skewer.

 

Ricardo blinked questioningly, then took a bite first.

 

As he chewed, the sweet and salty flavors mixed exquisitely to create a stimulating taste.

 

“Doesn’t it suit your taste?”

 

“What? Of course not! I was planning to give you just one bite for tasting and eat the rest myself. If you want more, buy your own!”

 

Speaking as if it was absurd, Sillia immediately pulled the chicken skewer back to her side with a playful smile.

 

Sillia seemed to enjoy eating these things here more than at the restaurant they had visited before.

 

He followed along as Sillia dragged him around, saying let’s eat this and that.

 

“Ah, here.”

 

Then she stopped walking in front of a shop.

 

It was the oil shop they had visited before.

 

The female owner they had seen before was still there, and as soon as she saw the two people, she came rushing out.

 

“Oh my, what brings you here! No, that’s not what’s important! Thank you for doing business with us, miss!”

 

The owner blinked at Ricardo, then approached Sillia closely and whispered softly.

 

Though Ricardo could hear it all anyway.

 

“Miss, are you really lovers with that knight?”

 

Ricardo felt the corners of his mouth hidden behind the mask twitch upward.

 

He casually lowered his gaze toward Sillia.

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