I Became a Different World Gravity Wizard

59 – My, am I the Marquis’ fiancée!?

At Iris’ request, the four of them, Alyn, Rail, and Lucas, moved to the market.

Penia and Elise said they would stay in the mansion with the words that they had to protect it.

“I was very worried about the heavy rain a few days ago, but fortunately there seems to be no major damage.”

“It is thanks to the lord’s precaution in advance so that all the shops in the market are not flooded.”

“Your Marquis all the shops in the market?”

“Yes.”

Iris looked at the rails with a surprised face.

However, Rail himself did not express himself.

As if doing such a thing was a natural thing to do as the owner of the territory.

As I was leading the market with Rail, I felt that people around me were paying attention one by one.

‘Ah, come to think of it, the Marquis didn’t use disguise magic!’

Only Saint Iris herself used disguise magic to hide her face.

Alyn and Lucas say it’s okay, but all residents of the Bioland Territory will know the face of Reil, who is reputed to be a madman.

We need to quickly change the rail’s appearance to magic.

Rail doesn’t show off, but his eyes are half dead, perhaps because of her father’s death.

If he, who is already mentally tough, receives negative attention from even the villagers, his eyes will grow even darker.

It was the saint herself who asked to come to her market, so Iris quickly raised her divine power.

The moment she tries to use her shape-changing magic on Rail.

“Mr. Rail!”

Before casting all the magic, the thing I feared happened.

An old man whose hair had all turned white found the rail and called his name with a surprised face.

Seeing that, Iris blocked the front of the rail to prevent her from getting hurt.

“It’s been a while. How have you been?”

“Yes. I’m doing well thanks to you. hahahaha!”

However, after rushing across Iris, who blocked Rail’s way, Rail had a conversation with a man who seemed to be the owner of a normal store.

And Rail lightly glanced at the man’s shop.

“Fortunately, it doesn’t appear to have been damaged by the flood.”

“Yes. Isn’t it all thanks to the Bocchan’s handling of it in advance?”

“It is fortunate that other stores are not affected.”

It was hard to believe that it was a conversation between an aristocrat and a commoner, so there was no sense of distance between them.

It’s like having a conversation with a relative you haven’t seen in a long time.

“Would you like to try some bread after a long time?”

And seeing the old man handing the freshly baked bread to Rail, Iris was greatly embarrassed.

‘I’m offering the Marquis bread from the market?’

Saint Iris of the Shrine of Grace is treated with food that is unmatched by other nobles.

So you can understand how much nobles care about the quality of food.

However, Rail is a man known for having a picky appetite among nobles.

He was an unstoppable person who threw away food that did not suit his taste in the trash.

If he eats the old man’s bread and does not like it, he may punish the old man for mocking the nobleman.

If you ask me if this is too much of an idea, I couldn’t deny it based on the rumors I’ve heard so far.

Iris reached out for the freshly baked bread in Rail’s hand.

“Why are you taking the bread?”

“That, that… ….”

She unknowingly tore off the rail’s half of the bread, and Iris looked at the rail with her awkward face.

I was going to take all the bread in Rail’s hand, but the grip that Rail gave to the bread was so strong that half of it was ripped off.

It would be very disrespectful for her to take things that were in the hands of nobles, but she herself is a saint of the temple.

Thanks to her status of not bowing down even in front of the imperial family, she will not be punished.

But Iris had to rack her brains over how to answer Rail’s question now than she did.

And as if she noticed her troubles, she stared blankly at the bread she was holding for a while.

“I think it is because I am quite hungry. Lord.”

“Is that so?”

“Ah, ah! Yes Because she didn’t eat anything while she made it all the way south. Ha ha ha… ….”

Iris nodded her head and smiled awkwardly.

I’m grateful that Aline answered for herself, but who would ever understand such a thought that a noble would skip food for herself because she was still hungry?

“Certainly, if you are hungry, you can.”

“Yes?”

But Rail nodded her head normally, as if it were familiar.

She then bit off the bread in her hand with her face saying she didn’t care.

“Whoops!”

Iris looked at the rails with her surprised face.

She was thinking of protecting the old man by raising her holy power in case he attacks the old man.

“Still good bread.”

“hahahaha! It’s all thanks to you. If it wasn’t for the young master, it would have been difficult for me to reach this stage.”

“That’s too much praise.”

“No. It’s all thanks to you! Ah, I guess I should call you Marquis from now on.”

“It’s okay. Call me by any name you want to be comfortable with.”

Iris watched their conversation blankly, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

‘The Marquis, who is known for having a picky appetite, ate bread deliciously?’

Looking at the piece of bread she held in her own hand, Iris swallowed her saliva.

I’m curious.

How delicious is that Rail Bioland?

“Yum.”

Then Iris’ eyes widened as she slowly put her bread in her mouth.

“This, this taste…… !”

“Looks like you’ve got a good taste.”

“Yes, yes! It tastes even better because it’s freshly baked bread! This is a taste that even the people in the temple will like!”

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Most of the dishes in the temple are of excellent quality.

But as with the nobles, as one of the few saints in the temple, she eats a safer meal than the others.

Before she eats her food, other servants check her food for poison and check it every day to make sure there are no abnormalities.

That’s why the food she ate cooled down quickly, and the delicious food couldn’t be eaten in the best condition.

But with no one interfering with her meal, Iris, who ate the freshly baked bread now, put all of her bread into her mouth with a happy expression.

And the owner, who was looking at her like that, smiled at her as if he were looking at his own daughter and said.

“The lady next to you seems to be the master’s fiancée. Fortunately, the bread seems to suit your taste. hahahaha.”

“I-I am the Marquis’ fiancé!?”

Except for the knights and the pope, most of the people in the temple are women.

And having no contact with men, she had no immunity to men except for knights and the pope.

Iris hastily covered her flushed face with her hand.

But she couldn’t cover all of her flushed face with her slender hands.

“She is not my fiance.”

“hahahaha. It seems that she was not the Bocchan’s fiancée. Sorry. She misunderstood that he was her fiancé because he seemed to treat him with great respect.”

“Gwa, it’s okay….”

Fanning her flushed face with her hand, Iris said she was fine, and she gave a small smile.

Then he turned his eyes slightly and looked at Rayman’s face, repeating the old man’s words.

‘The Marquis seems to be treating me with respect… ?’

It was only natural to treat the few saints in the temple with respect, but when she said that he was her fiancé, Irish, whose judgment was clouded for a moment, blushed even more.

“Then please visit us next time!”

And while Iris cooled her face, Rail bought some more bread from her store.

“Take one more.”

“Yes?”

“Because I don’t think half a slice of bread will fill my stomach.”

Luna looked at the rail handing her the browned bread.

Originally, she tried to answer that she would be full after eating only half a piece of bread, but she really didn’t eat while visiting Rail’s mansion. I received the bread that Rail gave me.

“… I will eat well.”

“If it is not enough, tell me again. Bread was purchased without shortage.”

“Yes… ….”

Irish put the bread she received from Rail in her mouth with her shy face.

“Yum.”

And after eating the bread she couldn’t believe was made at the market, Iris cautiously turned her head to look at her rail.

“… ….”

“… ….”

Then Iris and Rail met her eyes, and although they didn’t say anything to each other, they immediately knew what she wanted.

And she immediately took out another piece of bread from her envelope and handed it to her without saying a word.

Taking the bread quietly, Irish nodded and put it back into her mouth.

Well well.

Filling her empty stomach with bread, Iris finally put on a satisfied expression.

‘I don’t think he’s as malicious as rumors say.’

And as she watched Rail lead the market calmly, her perception of him, which she had heard through rumors, had changed a bit.