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Chapter 12

(Lancelot’s POV)

While in the carriage, I was holding onto my sword—that I just bought a few days ago from the same trading company that we sold our items to—with one hand. As I rested myself on the cushion, I glanced outside the window.

We were almost halfway to reach the Ronan estate. Somehow, the way to Isaiya is coincidentally the same way to Cecilia’s homeland. That was why Lancelot was able to harass her frequently before. But now that she had transferred to the capital and lived there, Lancelot won’t be able to harass her and she would be safe from him.

Though... That is not the problem now...

“....Why are you holding onto my hand?”

I turned to look at Hans who was sitting on my side while tightly holding my other hand.

“Ah! Sorry, do you feel uncomfortable?”

He said that, but he still hold on to me. Having Hans holding my hand is nice, but any longer than this would cause me a nosebleed. His hands are obviously bigger than mine, proportional to his big stat
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