Why Is My Husband the Villainous Schemer! - Chapter 75

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Chapter 75
Just as embarrassment began to creep in, a knock sounded from beyond the door.
“Isaar has arrived.”
At those words, Carcel seemed to snap back to attention, and after a brief silence, he responded.
“Show him in.”
Thus I completed the contract with Isaar, who had come to the marquis’s mansion.
“Take good care of Asha.”
Carcel gave Isaar a meaningful look.
Isaar simply swept his long hair back carelessly and nodded once.
“Now hurry and go. I’m busy.”
“Right.”
Even being told to leave, Carcel didn’t seem bothered—he just nodded readily.
Then he stepped closer to me and looked down at me.
“Asha, do travel safely.”
“You too, Carcel.”
“I’ll miss you.”
Watching him speak so earnestly about missing me despite our brief separation, I laughed awkwardly.
I met his gaze, which never left mine, and nodded as well.
“I… I’ll miss you too. His Majesty must be waiting. We should go.”
When Carcel showed obvious reluctance despite my urging him to leave, Isaar suddenly stepped forward.
And without hesitation, he kicked Carcel’s leg.
Carcel could have easily dodged, but instead, he accepted the blow willingly.
This time Isaar issued a firm command.
“Go, I said. Stop being sentimental.”
“Just use Teleport like last time. Unlike you, don’t forget that Asha is a noblewoman.”
“I know. I’ll take good care of your household lady, so go.”
Only then did Carcel reluctantly take his leave, stepping out of the room.
I waved at him.
Suddenly I felt Isaar’s gaze upon me.
“So… shall we go, my lady?”
“Could you please not call me that in such a mocking tone?”
He seemed absolutely delighted to tease me.
Isaar was a strange man—crude of speech and loud, yet somehow never quite threatening.
“Take my arm, my lady.”
“I can’t bear it.”
This time his tone wasn’t sarcastic, but I could feel the teasing in it, so I shook my head as I grasped the forearm he offered.
Isaar’s arm was surprisingly solid, though not quite as muscular as Carcel’s.
And in the next instant, a flash of blue light enveloped us, and the landscape shifting into view had already changed.
Unlike the last time I’d visited, the path leading to the Mine was already well-trodden.
Moreover, people were bustling about busily.
“That’s a rare Magical Tool—don’t go wasting it!”
“Hey, come over here and grab these materials!”
Carts were stacked with all manner of supplies, and the workers were too occupied with their tasks to notice us.
“Wow! When did you prepare all this?”
“Yesterday I had workers clear out a path for the equipment to move through on my own initiative—isn’t it fine?”
“I was planning to do this eventually, but you’ve already gone and done it all and now you’re asking if it’s alright?”
When I hinted at my disapproval, Isaar spoke firmly to me.
“If we waited for your pace, it would take a minimum of one year before we saw any results.”
So it would take far longer than I’d anticipated.
“And at the pace Isaar is moving now?”
“A month.”
“What?!”
How could a year shrink down to a month?
Isaar boasted with pride.
“A month at the latest. I have a precise grasp of all the ore veins, so if all goes well, we’ll have results within two weeks.”
“That quickly? I thought it would take at least six months.”
“Six months?! Have you no conscience?”
At the thought of starving Salgu for six whole months, he spoke with genuine indignation.
“In any case, thanks to Salgu, the timeframe has been reduced so dramatically. From my perspective, that’s something to be grateful for—I’ll see profits much sooner.”
“Right. For today, just get a brief explanation from the project manager about the overall progress, and then you head back.”
At that, I asked uncertainly, wondering if I had nothing else to do.
“Is there nothing for me to do?”
“If a superior who can’t even answer basic questions gets involved in the workers’ business, that’s when things start falling apart, isn’t it?”
I nodded firmly, accepting this.
“That’s true. If I don’t know anything and start butting in, all I’ll do is create more work.”
“Right. You just be a pretty face when it’s time to sell. As for mining and refining, either Rufus, the project manager, or I know far better than you.”
“I suppose I could at least handle promotion and planning.”
Isaar, without much enthusiasm, led me by the arm toward the workers.
I hurriedly handed out snacks I’d received from the kitchen to each person, making my presence known.
“Phew.”
Finally, after greeting everyone, I could let out a sigh of relief.
“Today’s schedule is finished. You can head back if you want, but… do you have any other commitments?”
“Linea is being watched by my mother-in-law for now, but I need to go watch her today.”
“Then you must be busy, hm?”
“Hmm?”
Though he was speaking indirectly, it seemed as though he was suggesting there was somewhere he wanted to go with me, so I tilted my head in confusion.
“Never mind. Just go home. I’ll send you now.”
“Wait!”
I held up my palm to Isaar, spreading my hand flat as I asked.
“Were you planning to show me Salgu?”
“Well…”
Apparently embarrassed, Isaar scratched the back of his neck and avoided my gaze.
“No one knows about Salgu. But somehow you know, so there’s that.”
His face practically screamed ‘my child is cute, don’t you think?’
After all, his child was beautiful, but since it was a Magical Beast, he had nowhere to boast about it—so it made sense he’d want to show it to someone who knew the truth.
‘Besides, Carcel won’t be home anyway.’
I turned to Isaar with a proposal.
“Well then, I’d like to go if I can bring Linea with us.”
It was natural for Linea and Salgu to become close, after all.
At that suggestion, Isaar’s expression brightened even more.
“Well, if you want. Salgu’s gentle-natured, so he plays well with children.”
“Right. Then let’s stop by the mansion briefly, pick up Linea, and go see Salgu. Does Salgu like anything else?”
Isaar answered my question.
“He’s still young. He likes toys and people.”
“Then I should bring some toys from home. Has he met other people before?”
“The Crown Prince has met him.”
So Isaar and Lucian already had history even then.
Thus I returned to the marquis’s mansion, and while my mother-in-law was briefly out, I left only a note and Teleported once more with Linea.
And the moment the blue light of Teleportation faded.
“W-what is that?”
Before Linea and me appeared a bird the size of a large dog.
It was shaped like a round glass parrot, but its size startled me so much that Isaar answered as if I were being ridiculous.
“Can’t you tell? It’s Salgu.”
“No, but you never said it would be such a… large bird.”
So rather than simply being large, a plump, puffed-up ball of apricot-colored feathers was staring at us with its head tilted in curiosity.
Its gentle black eyes held a touch of curiosity toward these strangers.
And at my words, Isaar bristled immediately.
“What?! My child is tiny! How is this chubby?!”
“Isaar, that’s a sickness. Small-child syndrome.”
“No, Salgu really is small. Look.”
Linea, frightened by the enormous bird, had hidden behind me, clutching my skirt tightly.
In the meantime, Isaar, oblivious to the atmosphere, lifted his bird-filled arms for display.
“These fluffy feathers, the round body, those pretty eyes—and even the beak is pink and shiny. Isn’t it adorable?”
Salgu, proudly held aloft, looked like any ordinary cute bird at first glance.
Except for the fact that it was quite… plump, well, plump—with a magnificent, rounded body.
I asked carefully.
“So this one is a Magical Beast, isn’t it?”
“Magical Beasts aren’t inherently evil creatures. When people hear ‘Magical Beast,’ they only think of things like Orcs or Wyverns.”
Unlike those Magical Beasts with harsh and grotesque appearances, the eyes of Salgu that Isaar held out were smooth and gentle.
“Look at him. Isn’t he so docile?”
“Can I touch him?”
“Go ahead. My child doesn’t bite.”
At that, my hand hesitated before reaching toward Salgu.
“He doesn’t bite, but he doesn’t scratch people either, right?”
“Look at this innocent, harmless face! Your face looks more menacing!”
“I understand. But I need to check first, since Linea isn’t used to new things yet.”
I could feel Linea was very tense, as she wasn’t yet accustomed to unfamiliar things.
And so I extended my hand toward Salgu ahead of Linea.
Then it happened.
“Squawk!”

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