In This Life, I Will Be The Lord - Chapter 266

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This Life, I Will Become the Clan Head

 

Side Story Episode 9

 

Peres’s eyes widened so much that I could see the complete round shape of his red pupils.

 

He’s always been particularly expressive in front of me, but it’s been a while since I’ve seen such a surprised face.

 

While I was carefully examining Peres’s new appearance, he was also quietly staring at me.

 

A long-tailed silence flowed through the room.

 

“Wow…”

 

I opened my mouth to say something, but all that came out was this exclamation.

 

“Peres, you…”

 

Who knew a person’s entire atmosphere could change this much with just a hair color.

 

I had given him the hair dye half out of curiosity, but I didn’t expect the effect to be this dramatic.

 

But one thing was certain.

 

“You with blonde hair…”

 

This won’t do.

 

I couldn’t bring myself to voice the rest and swallowed it back.

 

What I swallowed was really those words.

 

Not saliva.

 

“Ahem.”

 

I cleared my throat softly and took a few steps closer to look at Peres’s face more closely.

 

There were quite a few people around me with blonde hair.

 

Just looking at the twins, for instance.

 

But no one had a color as close to platinum blonde as Peres did now.

 

Maybe that’s why.

 

“Your eyes look more like rubies now.”

 

His red eyes, which I’d always thought looked like the color of blood, today really looked like bright rubies had been set in place.

 

And the way his blonde hair swayed gently every time he blinked those eyes.

 

“Sexy?”

 

I saw a flash of amusement in Peres’s eyes as he tilted his head.

 

No, what am I saying right now.

 

“I mean, it’s pretty. Yes, blonde suits you well.”

 

“…Thank you.”

 

Somehow Peres’s voice had sunk low like a tired person.

 

“Tia, you…”

 

His subtly red gaze carefully swept over my face.

 

It was clearly just a similar gaze to usual.

 

So why was it so hard to meet his eyes?

 

“I think I prefer Tia’s original hair color.”

 

“…Does it look strange?”

 

“No. It couldn’t. It’s just, this appearance is a bit.”

 

Dangerous.

 

My ears weren’t mistaken.

 

He definitely just said ‘dangerous’…

 

“Shall we go down for dinner?”

 

Peres, who said that, naturally escorted me.

 

In an ‘oh’ moment, I was already being gently pushed at the small of my back and taking steps.

 

Wait, wait.

 

Food doesn’t seem to be the issue right now.

 

* * *

 

We settled at the restaurant located on the first floor of the lodging.

 

Since we had to hit the road again tomorrow morning, we judged it would be better to finish eating quickly and get plenty of rest.

 

“The menu is surprisingly quite diverse.”

 

I said that while glancing at Peres over the menu.

 

Ah, it’s still strange.

 

Could someone I’ve known since childhood feel this unfamiliar just because their hair color changed?

 

But thinking about it carefully, it didn’t seem to be just a matter of hair color.

 

From the moment we left the Lombardi Estate, Peres had been showing unfamiliar sides of himself.

 

For example.

 

“Are you ready to order?”

 

“Do you happen to have any recommended dishes?”

 

Things like how skillfully he conversed with the restaurant staff.

 

Perhaps Peres had far more worldly experience than I did.

 

Yes, I knew that intellectually.

 

Nevertheless, my heart felt strange.

 

I tapped the table with my fingertips, trying to figure out the source of this feeling.

 

“That menu is our restaurant’s signature dish, and the spicy sauce is exquisite.”

 

At the staff member’s explanation, Peres glanced at me briefly before answering.

 

“Excluding spicy food…”

 

“No, I like spicy food.”

 

I was Korean once upon a time, you know.

 

“Is that dish very spicy?”

 

“It can be adjusted according to the customer’s preference. Should I ask the kitchen to make it spicy?”

 

“Yes. Please do that. It’s nice to have spicy food after so long.”

 

“…I’ll have this.”

 

After the staff member who had taken Peres’s order left, he stared at me intently and asked.

 

“You… like spicy food?”

 

“Yes. I love it.”

 

“Since when?”

 

Since when, he asks.

 

“Since I was little?”

 

“…I didn’t know.”

 

Peres touched his lips, looking a bit bewildered.

 

Tap tap.

 

My fingertips continued tapping the table.

 

“Why did I think you couldn’t eat spicy food, Tia?”

 

“I feel the same way.”

 

At my words, which were slightly off from the flow of conversation, Peres raised his red eyes, which had darkened slightly in the lighting, to look at me.

 

That’s right.

 

Why did I think you were awkward at dealing with people?

 

Peres Bribachau Durelli could win anyone over to his side if necessary.

 

Thud.

 

My fingertips, now a bit heavier, settled on the table, and I suddenly asked.

 

“Shall we drink, Peres?”

 

Come to think of it, I’d never sat across from him and had drinks.

 

At most, we’d shared light aperitifs at dinner gatherings.

 

Despite knowing each other for so long.

 

“…Alcohol?”

 

“Yes, alcohol.”

 

I answered while looking through the alcohol list that the employee had left behind.

 

I happened to spot a drink that was cheap but tasted decent.

 

“You and I have never drunk together, right? Let’s try it today.”

 

We might discover new sides of each other.

 

Peres, who had been looking at me with a somewhat subdued expression as if thinking about something, soon relaxed his lips and smiled.

 

“I didn’t know you drank, Tia.”

 

“I drink with my family often. Especially Giliou and Meylon are my drinking buddies.”

 

As usual, but the twins got along even better with me when alcohol was involved.

 

“How about this one?”

 

Peres looked at the name of the alcohol I pointed to and asked back.

 

“Are you sure that’s okay? That one’s pretty strong.”

 

“What do you take me for? I can hold my liquor.”

 

“…Alright, let’s drink it.”

 

We ordered the alcohol from the employee who had just brought our food.

 

And so our meal accompanied by alcohol began, and before we knew it, we could see the bottom of our bowls.

 

“How about it? I’m perfectly fine, right? I told you I could hold my liquor.”

 

“You did.”

 

“Ah, I’m still too sober for this to be fun. But you know what, Peres?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Could you stop shaking the table? It’s making me dizzy.”

 

When I frowned and pointed at the table swaying left and right, Peres chuckled and replied.

 

“Sure. Sorry.”

 

“You think I’ll let things slide just because you’re handsome.”

 

Being so pretty that I can’t even get angry.

 

“The bottle’s almost empty. Should we just order another one?”

 

“No, let’s just finish this one today.”

 

“Why?”

 

“I think… I might get drunk.”

 

“So you’re a lightweight after all?”

 

At my question, Peres laughed again as if something was so amusing, then nodded.

 

“Yeah. Actually, I’m not good with alcohol.”

 

“Oh my. Well, everyone should have at least one thing they’re not good at. Your big sister can understand everything.”

 

“…Pfft.”

 

He suddenly covered his mouth.

 

Then he curved his eyes prettily and asked.

 

“Big sister?”

 

“That’s right! I’m your big sister!”

 

“Right. You are.”

 

“I really am your big sister, you know?”

 

Peres nodded readily, then propped both elbows on the table, leaned closer toward me, and stared at me intently with a face full of laughter.

 

“Haha.”

 

“What, am I funny?”

 

“Ahem, Tia is cute, no, pretty.”

 

“Pretty… You. I’ve been telling you since we were little. When someone as truly pretty as you says that, it feels like you’re teasing me.”

 

“I’m serious. In my eyes, you’re the prettiest, Tia.”

 

“What, what’s that supposed to mean.”

 

I’ve been feeling hot for some reason since earlier anyway.

 

“With that bewitching blonde hair! And a face that oozes charm just by blinking, you can’t say things like that.”

 

I said while pinching one of Peres’s cheeks.

 

“It makes big sister’s heart flutter like crazy!”

 

“…Ha.”

 

Peres seemed at a loss for words for a moment, then let out a low sigh and rubbed his face while muttering “…charm.”

 

“Tia.”

 

“Mm?”

 

“From now on, only drink with me.”

 

“Only with you? Sure, why not.”

 

I nodded readily.

 

“But why are you angry? You’re frowning again and getting wrinkles!”

 

I reached out and pressed down on his furrowed brow.

 

Then, as if nothing had happened, Peres’s frown melted away.

 

“Hehe, there we go.”

 

“…This is driving me crazy.”

 

“Hey, again! You’re frowning again! You really don’t listen! Why are you getting angry?”

 

“I’m not angry. How could I get angry at you.”

 

“Then what’s this?”

 

“This is just… thinking about other people seeing you like this makes me a little…”

 

He seemed to say something more.

 

But strangely, I couldn’t hear it well.

 

“What did you say?”

 

“Nothing. Should we go up now?”

 

“Ah, you’re sleepy? I got it. If that’s what you want, big sister will cooperate.”

 

“Yeah, big sister.”

 

“What did you say?”

 

“Nothing, nothing at all.”

 

There definitely seemed to be something.

 

Whether it was accumulated fatigue from traveling, I tilted my head at my strangely sluggish thoughts and got up from my seat.

 

“Hey, I told you not to shake the table?”

 

“Sorry. Take my hand.”

 

“Oh my. Our Peres, I’m letting it slide again because you’re pretty.”

 

“Haha.”

 

For some reason, Peres burst into loud laughter.

 

And watching him, I somehow found myself laughing too.

 

“Hehe. Let’s go, let’s go sleep quickly, our Peres! You need to grow taller!”

 

It was really strange.

 

The distance that hadn’t seemed like much when we came down.

 

The path back to our lodging felt endlessly long.

 

When we finally reached our room and opened the door.

 

“Wow, what’s all this.”

 

While we were having our meal, it seemed the lodging staff had visited.

 

“Right. We were newlyweds.”

 

I keep forgetting.

 

I let go of Peres’s hand that I had been holding and walked into the room.

 

Behind me, I heard the click of the door closing.

 

“It’s beautiful.”

 

Soft candlelight was lit in the room and flower petals were scattered on the bed.

 

They were red roses.

 

“Sigh. Why waste such precious flowers… Whoa!”

 

It was when I quickly turned around to clear the petals from the bed.

 

Just like when Peres had shaken the table earlier, the floor swayed and my body’s center suddenly shifted forward.

 

The moment I closed my eyes thinking I would fall, I felt firm hands catching me.

 

I slowly opened my eyes.

 

“Peres.”

 

“Mm.”

 

“Aren’t you a bit too close?”

 

“…I suppose so.”

 

His bewitching golden hair and ruby-red eyes were right in front of my nose.

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