The Eldest Daughter Walks Down The Flower Path - Chapter 181

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The Eldest Daughter Walks the Path of Flowers Episode 181

Special Side Story – Eve Russel Wants to Do XXX

Five days had passed since Radis returned from her trip to the past.

“…Those 5 days felt like 5 years.”

Eve Russel was dying.

The nausea that started the morning after Radis went to the past gradually worsened, and now it had reached a serious level. It felt like having Gate sickness while on solid ground. His stomach churned so much he couldn’t think straight.

At first, he thought it was because Radis wasn’t by his side. But even after Radis returned that evening from her short journey to the past, the symptoms didn’t improve.

Thinking it might be related to magic, he cleared away all magical items and holed up in the bedroom to rest, even taking medicine to calm his stomach pain. But it was no use.

“Urp!”

Eve Russel, who had been squirming on the bed, hastily covered his mouth. Then Radis, who had been sleeping beside him, drowsily opened her eyes and looked up at him.

“Eve.”

Eve tried to say he was fine, to go back to sleep. But dry heaves prevented him from doing so.

Eventually, Radis fully opened her eyes and sat up, asking him.

“Are you okay?”

Eve looked up at her with a haggard face and whimpered.

“Radis…”

“Should I get you some cherry juice?”

“Y-yes…”

For the past five days, Eve had been surviving on cherries. Since last night, even that had become difficult as he complained about the texture of anything solid going down his throat, so he was drinking it as juice.

Radis went to the bedside table, poured cherry juice from a glass bottle into a small cup, added a lemon slice, and brought it to her husband. Eve reached out with his large hands to receive the cup and sniffled.

“Thank you…”

Radis watched as Eve sipped the cherry juice with difficulty, like a bird drinking water. His handsome face looked gaunt from not eating well for several days. It was a great loss for the South.

Radis, who had been watching him with infinitely worried eyes, spoke up.

“This won’t do. I’ll bring Ban.”

At the mention of Ban’s name, Eve dry heaved again and covered his mouth.

“No!”

“But the healers say they don’t know what’s wrong. Ban might be able to figure something out.”

Eve said with a pale face.

“I don’t want to smell Fenrir right now…!”

Radis sighed.

Of course, Ban didn’t smell like Fenrir or anything. But right now, Eve was covered with an herb-scented cotton blanket, saying even the fluffy smell from wool blankets was too much for him.

Seeing Radis’s expression, Eve groaned.

“I know. I was wrong! I’m sorry for saying that. But Radis, I’m really in that kind of state right now.”

“Oh my, alright.”

Radis gave up on bringing Ban and spread her arms toward her husband. Eve collapsed into her small embrace and sniffled.

“S-sorry…”

“It’s okay.”

She patted Eve’s broad back as he curled up like a hermit crab in the fragrant blanket, soothing him. Eve buried his face in Radis’s nape and rubbed his nose against it.

Right now, his special remedy was Radis. Only when he was in her warm embrace and sweet fragrance did he feel infinitely comfortable.

Radis placed her hand on his cheek and made him lift his head. Eve looked up at her with a puppy-like face, whimpering.

She gently caressed Eve’s slightly gaunt cheek and spoke carefully.

“But I’m really worried.”

“If you’re worried, just stay like this with me.”

“We’ve been doing this for five days, and your condition keeps getting worse. This really won’t do. If Ban won’t work, I’ll bring another healer.”

Eve wrapped his thick arms around her waist and grumbled.

“They’ll just give another frustrating answer about not knowing the cause.”

Radis said brightly.

“I’ll bring an elf healer. Even if not as good as Ban, they’ll surely be helpful.”

Eve looked tearful.

“Do you think so?”

“Of course.”

Radis lightly pulled back to escape from Eve’s arms. Then she quickly grabbed the black cloak hanging on the coat rack, draped it over her shoulders, and headed straight for the window.

Seeing this, Eve Russel covered his mouth.

‘My wife is the best…!’

Radis opened the window. Her lithe and resilient body, which had been languidly relaxed while caring for her husband, visibly tensed up again even from a distance.

Realizing she was about to jump out the window, Eve Russel urgently called out to stop her.

“N-no!”

At his call, Radis turned around. Eve pleaded desperately with a trembling voice, not even knowing why he was saying such things.

“Radis, you can’t go jumping around like that. It’s dangerous, isn’t it? And… is there really a need to go personally? We could just send a messenger bird to the healer.”

Radis smiled, her large, clear black eyes sparkling. To reassure her anxious husband, she first closed the window. Then she returned to Eve, kissed his forehead, and whispered in a gentle voice.

“Alright.”

Eve Russel became happy again from her sweet warmth and the gentle kiss that soothed him.

Radis went back to his side, pulled up the blanket to wrap Eve even more cozily, and said affectionately.

“I’ll do as you say. I’ll send a messenger bird to the Forest.”

Eve Russel, now at peace, answered peacefully.

“Good… Thank you, Radis.”

“Wait just a little. I’ll ask Allen to send a messenger bird and come back.”

“That much is… fine. But absolutely no running. What if you get hurt?”

“I understand. I promise.”

Radis promised with a bright smile.

“I swear. I’ll walk very safely to ask Allen to send a messenger bird, then return to Eve’s side.”

Eve Russel smiled with satisfaction despite his haggard face.

“Good.”

Radis accommodated her husband who was extremely anxious for some reason, doing as he wished. And she returned to the bedroom carrying a glass bottle filled with freshly squeezed cherry juice.

Eve was crouched at the edge of the bed, his large body curled up small, waiting for her. Radis set the glass bottle on the table and said brightly.

“I’m back. Want some juice?”

Eve reached out his hand toward her. Not knowing what he was asking for, Radis asked again.

“Do you need something?”

“Yes.”

Eve said with an earnest face.

“I need… the person I love most.”

Radis, who had been about to pick up a cup, smiled and reached out to take his hand. Eve let out a satisfied moan and pulled her into a tight embrace. His arms were hot like a furnace.

He rested his head against her lower abdomen with excessive care and whispered.

“I love you.”

Radis gently embraced his head, then leaned down to whisper softly in his ear.

“Me too.”

Eve pulled her down onto the bed and climbed on top. His face looked slightly tired, but it was shining with incomparable happiness.

Radis smiled and pushed him away.

“Lord Gloria, stop it.”

Eve Russel looked down at her with enchanted eyes and whispered.

“Lord Gloria, my wife. I love you.”

“I love you too, but Eve is sick right now.”

“I feel like I’ve gotten better.”

Radis was about to say that was probably an illusion, but just let out a light sigh instead. Right now, she wanted to indulge his whining. Eve showered her entire face with gentle kisses, then stopped.

He remained still for a while with his lips against her cheek. Radis, sensing something was wrong, called to him.

“Eve?”

“…What should I do.”

Eve weakly pulled back and collapsed beside her. This was a first. Radis opened her eyes wide and asked urgently.

“What’s wrong? Your condition really isn’t good, is it?”

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