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I Think I Have Transmigrated Somewhere Chapter 9

‘Are the two princes fighting over me?’

I tried to think that way, but then changed my mind. It’s such a big dream.

These days, in roman dramas, from the first meeting, there is no such thing as ‘I have a crush on Lady Elena’, ‘I have a crush on Lady Elena too’, or ‘Oh my gosh, you two, stop it’.

Of course, as soon as the two princes arrive, they won’t proceed with things like, ‘I will cut off Elena Sebes’ head,’ ‘I will also take Elena Sebes’ head,’ or ‘Oh my, what do you two say?’

For now, I decided to just hold both possibilities somewhere in my mind.

Maybe this is the ‘thing that moves me’ that I was thinking about all night long!

“Actually, I was worried that I had to wake her up, but I’m glad. Let’s go take a shower and change. Their royal highnesses will be arriving soon.”

“But why did you come all this way because of me?”

“You know that bird you brought.”

“Is it a boundary stone or something?”

I recalled the meeting with the grandfathers of the Magic Tower, whom I had forgotten after parting ways with Hamel.

The foolish old men thought the strong egg was a stone and placed it on the ground as a boundary stone, and the foolish me who brought it in with the delusion that the devil would come out after seeing the egg and follow me around to unfold a sweet and bloody romance.

And it was the story of a new chick that came out of the egg and imprinted on the Count as its mother.

Summarizing it makes it seem even more stupid.

I quickly changed the mood and asked.

“But why that bird?”

Is he the stupid new bastard who imprinted on my dad?

“Oh my. His Highness Klaus has the support of the Eastern Magic Tower, and His Highness Rudyard has the support of the Western Magic Tower. They said they needed to discuss the boundaries of the Magic Tower one more time, so they decided to visit the mansion today, well.”

Oh, this can’t be happening. I knew our lucky bird would do it!

Isn’t this a flag? Love flag!

“Yes. I trusted our new friend.”

“yes?”

“What was that new name? Your father gave it to you?”

“I heard you named it White because it’s white.”

It’s really insincere. Our lucky bundle is only named White.

Even giving him a name like William Schvaroff III would not be enough.

“bell.”

“yes?”

“What is the bird’s favorite food?”

“Just take a shower.”

Oh, we have to give the award to William Schvaroff III White!

Thank you vs. William Schvaroff III White! I knew you could do it!

I believed that you would become my lover and bring me the male protagonist!

‘You are our family’s blessing!’

As I was being dragged to the bathroom by Belle, I professed my love to my cute new friend.

“So, Klaus or Rudyard? That’s the question.”

Possessed by Hamlet, who shouted ‘To be or not to be, that is the question,’ I was having very serious concerns.

Varro v. William Shuvarov III White. Ah, now I know why his father called him White.

Anyway, the question asked by our sincere new friend was who of the two men was the main male character.

A good man like Hamel, who seemed flawless as a lover except for a slightly disappointing face, left me without mercy.

No matter how much you think about it, it happened because he was not the male protagonist.

Anyway, he was Elena’s childhood friend, not my childhood friend, so the empty spot isn’t that big. Instead, a deep realization came to me.

Only by finding the male protagonist can you plan your future actions!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to have a dramatic love affair!

And that too, to a man who is absolutely eye-catchingly handsome and has a good personality!

While being wooed with an eye-watering amount of money!

A unique opportunity to achieve eye-popping romantic love!

‘I don’t know! ‘Other people may not necessarily want to date, but I want to!’

If this world were monogamous, I would have stabbed both of them, but unfortunately, after checking for a few days, it was monogamous.

So I had to pick one person.

Moreover, in the case of a dating scenario, you have to be careful because if you poke at this guy for no reason, the sub-man may become an obsessed crazy person.

Of course, this world may not be a romantic fantasy worldview.

‘Then there’s nothing I can do.’

However, I still harbored in my mind the possibility that this world was a romantic fantasy.

And if it is a romantic fantasy, opportunity comes to those who are prepared.

With the belief that I will pursue whatever I want to do in life without regrets, I decided that today would be the day of the decisive battle.

So I took a good bath, I was careful not to disturb Belle’s energetic movements with my makeup, and I wore my hair and clothes as they were supposed to.

However, because what I wanted to do in this life was eat a lot of delicious food, I didn’t wear clothes that were too tight.

And when I went out after decorating it beautifully, there was a lariette next to me, also decorated just as beautifully.

“Hey! Those are my clothes!”

I shouted.

“Don’t you remember we decided to hand over the closet?”

“It said it was invalid!”

“You said you would give it to me when you cry about being dumped by Sir Hamel?”

“Hey, don’t say that again!”

I cried out in a fit of rage as I was stabbed by bad memories from the past.

Lariette waved the dress that used to be mine as if teasing me.

It seemed like the expression on Lariette’s face that passed by was a bit dark, but my interest now was not Lariette’s face, but my dress.

I thought it was the prettiest dresser in the closet, but it was taken away.

Anyway, whether in reality or in possession, the younger brother is the younger brother.

When it’s very important, he’s really lovely and on my side, but usually he’s very quiet and obnoxious.

At that moment, the front door opened.

“The majestic star of the Erntikev Imperial Family, 1st Prince Klaus Ertikev and 2nd Prince Rudyard Ertikev, are enjoying it!”

A man with a loud voice, as seen on TV, announced the two people’s position.

And then two men with aura pouring from behind came in.

I was sure. It’s real this time. This time, one of those two is actually the male lead.

“Welcome, His Royal Highness Prince Klaus and His Royal Highness Prince Rudiot. We are delighted to have you visit our humble mansion.”

The count lowered his head, not knowing what to do.

“Stand comfortably.”

A sturdier looking man with dark black hair and dark red eyes spoke first.

He was a man with a cold overall appearance who looked as if not a drop of blood would come out even if pricked with a needle.

“Even if you are a person related to the Magic Tower, how can you be comfortable in front of His Highness Prince Klaus?”

Bang, bang, I was able to obtain information from the words of the count, who barely laughed while blocking White’s beak.

‘He is the first Klaus.’

Then the man next to him, who exudes a much softer and more elegant aura, is the second Rudyard.

And after seeing so many romances, the calculator in my head started calculating quickly.

There is a formula that has been used since the days when emoticons were rampant.

It’s an amazing formula that if a cold expression and a gentle smile go together, the male lead will always have a cold expression.

Namjoo must be Klaus.

“This is true. The Count is so burdened, so we are all burdened.”

The count didn’t know what to do when he heard Rudiot smile softly.

Maybe White didn’t know what to do anymore because he kept crying so hard.

So, instead of the count, the countess, that is, the mother, stepped forward.

“You know there are limits to what we can be comfortable with, and you joke too much, Your Majesty.”

huh. It’s great, Mom, who takes care of things quickly.

“As you said, the joke went too far, Countess.”

“No, His Highness Rudyard. And His Highness Klaus.”

The Count hastily lowered his head.

Rudyard smiled softly and waved his hand, while Klaus just stared at the Count with a cold expression.

He didn’t look angry, but his impression was rather cold.

If Rudyard is a gentle and gentle man, Klaus is a quiet, cold-faced man with black hair and red eyes, right?

He’s blunt, but he’s kind to me.

Doesn’t this have some overlap with the Northern Duke?

While I was pondering for a moment, the Count introduced me and Lariette.

“This is probably the first time you’ll see them. These are my daughters, Elena and Lariette.”

“I see you, His Highness the Prince.”

Elena bowed according to the manners her body remembered.

Klaus glanced and nodded, and Rudyard smiled brightly and said.

“Nice to meet you two, my lady.”

Seeing him being so kind, no matter how I look at him, I think Rudyette is a sub male lead.

The sub male lead radar in my heart flashed.

Oh, poor Rudyard.

I’ll do my best to make sure you don’t get caught in my fishing net and only catch Klaus.

As a reader who supported the sub male lead, I made a promise.

The count, the countess, and the two princes met again and their grandfather, Matapju, entered the count’s office, saying that he would soon discuss the border.

If it were me that White imprinted on, I would have been able to go into that office and leave a better impression on Klaus.

Unfortunately, White was a white earflower.

Actually, I didn’t feel that sorry as I watched the Count hesitantly covering his beak while clucking.

‘Anyway, it’s true that White brought the male lead, so that’s okay.’

however… … .

“…I guess that’s right?”

I muttered carefully, feeling an ominous premonition that had not gone away since a while ago.

Klaus, you’re the male protagonist, right?

No joke, I was really anxious.

Of course, it’s not something as grand as post-traumatic stress syndrome, but the similar mechanism was very unsettling.

Duke of the North. The devil coming out of an egg.

Psychopath magic tower owner. And even my childhood friend Hamel.

All the stocks I have picked so far have turned into pieces of tissue paper.

No, it’s not at the level of a piece of toilet paper, it’s a straw!

No, it is worth less than that! Dust, dust!

You only have to think about not investing in stocks when you’re reading a book. Should you even think about it while choosing a romantic partner?

“……Ha, it will work out somehow.”

No matter how hard I thought, I couldn’t find a solution, so I just gave up.

I want to be satisfied with my previous life when I worry about which will be more beneficial to my life, work or this!

After all, it’s someone else’s body, someone else’s life! I don’t want to worry so much about Elena Sebes’ body!

Fortunately, there was quite a bit of time left until the banquet I was to attend.

I decided to freshen up and go outside to get some fresh air.

I was slowly leaving the garden and taking a walk around the mansion.

“No, Marie collapsed? Then you should have told me a long time ago!”

“Well, we were late to check because Miriam, who was running to tell us that Marie had collapsed, sprained her ankle while running down the stairs and passed out!”

“There’s a banquet coming up, but what if two hands are empty in the kitchen? His Royal Highness is here now! Huh?”

“Shall we at least look for Lady Elena?”

“Are you out of your mind? It’s true that Lady Elena has a hobby for cooking and she’s good at it, but that’s why you’re telling me to use her as a worker instead of a kitchen maid? You don’t have to go crazy to say that?”

“S-sorry!”

“Stop talking nonsense, go out right away and bring at least the village cook! If you’ve already brought everyone, bring someone from the village!”

“yes!”

This is a very urgent conversation.

The conversation was heard from the back door of the kitchen, and a cook wearing a white kitchen hat ran out.

And the senior chef sighed and shook his head.

“No matter how urgent it is, is it sane to use the young lady as a helper…”

And I talked to her.

“excuse me.”

“Ah, lady!”

The veteran chef who jumped up looked worried as if he hadn’t heard what I said a moment ago.

“I happened to hear about it.”

Her face turned even whiter at my words.

“Oh my gosh, my dear. Paul, he’s been going crazy lately because his wife is sick. I’ll educate him well, so can you just skip it for once?”

“I’ll work in the kitchen too!”

“Yes?”

The veteran chef’s eyes became the size of a lantern. It seemed like he couldn’t believe what he had just heard.

But for a long time, I felt proud.

I finally found something in common between Elena and I, and I found a way to get through this novel!

My dream is to be a cooking king!

In this novel, the path I dream of is not dating, but becoming a cooking king!

Yes. This was not a romance novel, but a fantasy novel about someone dreaming of becoming a cooking king!

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