Chapter 987 – Prince on a White Horse ●, Sortie!

When I was hit by an electric scooter once, there was really minor damage, but when Taeyeon kicked it, I cracked my shinbone. Otherwise, Taeyeon was really cold enough to crack her bones.

Anyway, I got in Mina’s car and went to the emergency room to get casts and come back. I slept soundly like this and greeted a peaceful morning.

“…”

It was a perfect morning, except for the fact that my body shuddered and I couldn’t stretch. She didn’t have to wake up early to do laundry, she didn’t have to prepare breakfast, and she didn’t have to wake up her wives.

Jump!

“You! It’s time to wake up!”

Because all the wives did it.

“Eat! Rice!”

The demon king who opened the door and entered was not empty-handed. He held the frying pan and ladle in one hand, then split them between them and pounded on them as if they were musical instruments.

“What are you doing without waking up! Ruler! Wake up!”

Chop! Clang clang clang! Kang!

“I woke up. Be quiet.”

“I told you to wake up! Ruler! Hurry! Ruler!”

Kang! Kang!

“Wake up, wait.”

Even when told to be quiet, I looked at the demon king who continued to wield the ladle. The frying pan she held in her opposite hand was none other than me… !

“Hey! Coat that! Coating!”

“Hmm? Coating?”

“Okay! Coating! The coating is peeling off!”

The frying pan held by the Demon King had a thin coating on it, so the food did not stick to it. However, if you knock on it ignorantly like now, the coating couldn’t be peeled off.

“What if you hit it like that! The coating peels off! Aww!”

“Aww! You!”

In my haste to get out of bed, I forgot what condition my right leg was in. Even with a half cast, I felt the pain as if I was being hit with a hammer when I stood up with the weight on me just like before.

“Ugh… !”

“You! Are you okay! You!”

The Demon King hurriedly approached me, who was standing on one leg trying to support himself with the other leg. She gave her concerned glance as she held the frying pan she was pounding hard on and her ladle in one of her hands.

“You. Do you have a lot of pain Let me tell you.”

“Oh, oh, no… ! Whoa… !”

As her pain subsided, she let out a long sigh. I put my arm around the shoulder of the approaching demon king and supported him before continuing.

“Now, it’s okay.”

“I’m glad.”

“But, my frying pan…”

“Oh.”

He spoke more and looked down at the ladle and frying pan. Embarrassed, the Demon King apologized while raising his hand holding them.

“Is this something I can’t use?”

“Uh. It will.”

“I’m sorry. I’m really, really, really sorry.”

“No. Are you okay. Just change it to stainless steel.”

“I didn’t mean to do this, I’m sorry.”

“Because it’s okay.”

Seeing the demon king apologizing more than usual, he smiled. I stared at her until the tears on her pretty face disappeared, and when a faint smile began to grow, I chinned her toward the door.

“Then let’s go now. To eat.”

“Ummm, no.”

“Uh? Do you want to go eat?”

“Haha, Jim misunderstood me. Stand alone for a while.”

The demon king, who smiled lightly, removed my arm from his shoulder. I wanted to know what I was doing, so I watched them do it while standing on one foot without overdoing it.

“Well, come on.”

The demon king standing in front of me squatted down with his back shown. As if it were to be lifted.

“You. Hurry.”

“Up?”

“That’s right. Ruler. Leave yourself to Jim.”

“No it’s okay.”

“I’m not okay with luggage. Burden.”

“Still…”

“Hmm? Surely you’re not ignoring Jim’s goodwill? Then Jim cannot forgive you.”

“Okay. Got it. But what does he say he won’t forgive?”

He grumbled at the back of his body, which did not seem to bend easily, and bent down. It was a bit difficult to get on my back with one foot, but after only one attempt, the demon king raised me up from a squatting position with me on his back.

“It’s okay, Cha.”

“Is it heavy?”

“No. It would be too light.”

“Okay?”

“Hmm. Yes. When did you, who used to be so heavy, become so thin? How sad.”

“When was I heavy?”

“Say that. Now I can’t even remember when that time was.”

With an unfocused conversation, the demon king started walking. It was a little disappointing to feel the sharp pain in his shin with every step he took. Still, it was good because he remembered the time he went to the club.

“Haha, I remember that time. At the club.”

It seemed the same for the Demon King. When Se-hee, Min-ah, and Tae-yeon went to defeat the hunting man, the demon king shouted like this, carrying me on his back as he does now.

“The prince on a white horse, sortie!”

“I was just a prince on a white horse?!”

“A prince or a prince. You’re not wrong. It is similar.”

“Not alike at all!”

“Welcome, brother. Sister.”

“The meal is ready.”

Arriving at the dining room while bickering, Se-hee and Min-ah were waiting. Looking through the demon king’s starry silver hair at his beautiful wives, he smiled heartily, then turned his gaze to the table where they were sitting.

“Are you hungry after eating this?”

There were only light and simple foods such as cereal, milk, and fruit on the table. When I asked about this, the demon king shamelessly responded by putting me in the high seat.

“If you eat and are hungry, you will eat again. Sit here Watch your legs.”

“Oh, thank you.”

“No. Compared to what you’ve done so far, it’s only about a truckload of dust.”

“Is that dust?”

“If luggage is dust, it is dust. Come on, let’s eat.”

A slightly late breakfast began as the demon king brought a frying pan and a ladle and sat down. It was a bit poor meal because I couldn’t stand on my own two feet now.

“Oh right.”

While chewing cold, plain milk and crispy, sweet cereal, it suddenly came to my mind. He said he had no memory from two nights ago to last night, but I was curious about how he ate during that time.

“How did you cook yesterday? I wouldn’t be able to cook.”

“I ordered lunch. But for dinner, I remembered how you cook, so I ate pork stir-fry.”

“Oh, that’s good. For taking care of the rice.”

“Does your brother only hear that?”

“Huh?”

It meant that it was fortunate that he cooked the rice himself, but Se-hee asked sharply as if he had misunderstood. As I looked, she lowered her head slightly, met her dark blue eyes, and grumbled.

“How worried we were yesterday. I’m afraid oppa only remembers small things and we don’t know. Really, were you really worried?”

“No, I was just worried about whether I ate properly…”

“I ate well. Well done, brother. So brother I’m worried about you brother. Don’t worry about us all right?”

“Yea, I got it. Sorry.”

“Sorry, eat this. I did, this.”

The food Se-hee made for me was chicken breast. It was a frozen chicken breast that Mina bought for protein supplementation, and it was cute that I served it for breakfast, so I laughed.

“Thank you. I will eat well.”

I held it in my hand and ate it by tearing it into small pieces like when feeding a cat snack. Se-hee, who was acting nervous, glanced at me on such a day and apologized curtly.

“Sorry. Something more delicious, I wanted to do. Because I don’t know how to cook. It doesn’t seem like it’s a good idea to do that.”

“Uh, no. Delicious. Huh. Very delicious, this.”

“Don’t pretend you’re okay. It’s not, I know everything.”

“You know what? I don’t know anything. Oh, you know this.”

“What.”

Sehee told me what she knew best while eating a piece of shredded chicken breast.

“You are pretty.”

“… !”

It was a completely different reaction than I expected. He said he knew that and thought he would show a confident smile on his face, but on the contrary, he lowered his head, trying to hide his flushed cheeks and slightly raised corners of his mouth.

“Big… !”

“It’s also Jiheon.”

Upon seeing this, the demon king and Mina spoke proudly. In particular, the demon king nodded his head loudly as he ate cherry tomatoes.

“As expected, the blood of the golden sun who twisted Jim is not going anywhere!”

“What.”

“What is it? It means I love you.”

“Ha, really. No, what are they doing?”

Women who were usually frantic to make fun of me now moved in the complete opposite way. I felt like I was going to die of joy, so I continued to eat breakfast with the corner of my mouth raised.

“Hmm.”

When the meal was almost finished, the demon king looked back at the front door. Within seconds of that, I heard Taeyeon’s and Yena’s voices.

“Hey! We are here!”

Hee hee! Uncle! Mister! Leg! Are your legs okay?”

“Hmm, here you go.”

The demon king snorted rather sharply at the welcome voice of the mother and daughter. Following her older sister, Se-hee muttered that she still had yesterday’s events in her heart.

“Yes, you are here. Seobangnim, here comes your fiancée with straight legs.”

“When will you break? It just went gold.”

“That doesn’t mean you left right after you were hurt, though.”

“Did you go out to play? I went to work.”

“Jiheon is the one who took away the freedom of his right leg for about a month. You cannot forgive easily.”

“No. Someone said that even if someone broke their arm from being beaten with a baseball bat, it healed in 2 weeks. One would be enough.”

The example I just mentioned was, of course, the Demon King. It was the story of her high school days, her self-proclaimed lone wolf, and the words of her doctor who treated her at the time, so she had a lot of confidence.

“Uh? Are you eating late? Than usual?”

“I’m sorry! I’m here!”

While talking, Taeyeon and Yena arrived at the kitchen. I couldn’t get up because my legs were half cast, but instead I turned my head around to greet them.

“Uh! I’m here? Yes, you are here!”

Hehe! I’m here!”

“I really missed Mr. Jena.”

“Me too! I wanted to see you too!”

“Okay. Come on, let’s come.”

She landed on the floor with her left foot, dragged her, and took a small step back. Yena hopped and sat on her exposed thigh. She then smiled brightly at me, then looked down at her half-cast leg through the table, she asked.

“Mister. Does your leg hurt a lot?”

“Uh? Leg? I was sick until now, but now that I’m back, I’m fine.”

“Really?”

“Then. It only hurts a little now.”

While I was talking with Yena like this, Taeyeon exchanged greetings with my wives, who were rather sharp-tongued.

“Hey. Can I eat this too?”

“I can’t. I can’t give it to someone who broke Jiheon’s leg.”

“I’m sorry. And I paid for all the treatment.”

“Is it all if you ask for the price?”

“No, Jiheon says it’s okay too, but why are you guys like that? Meanly.”

“Jiheon and we are one body. Hurt Jiheon is the same as hurting us.”

“What bullshit.”

“Then stop talking nonsense.”

Taeyeon’s wives, who used to treat her harshly, made her eyes sparkle. During the two days when I lost my memory and injured my leg, they exchanged the same gaze that I hadn’t seen before.

“Aunt. Did you bring it? That?”

“Ah, Mr. Noisy.”

“I understand that you brought it.”

“Then don’t ask.”

Taeyeon opened her eyes wide and glared at her, but the look in her eyes was not very different from that of my wives.

“Come on, Yena. Cherry tomato. Ruler.”

“Ah, ha! Hehe!”

“Is it delicious? It’s delicious because you gave it to me, right?”

“Yes!”

In terms of the number of days, even I, who couldn’t do it for 3 days, tried my best not to show off. I glanced at Taeyeon, trying to avoid touching Jena, who was sitting on her thigh.

“But let me sleep. Hey. I can’t sleep in my bedroom The bed there is the best.”

It was the night shift, but Taeyeon, who hadn’t slept, could see her backpack over her swollen buttocks. In it, she must have had the police uniform she prepared to apologize after taking a sigh.