MHIAW [Rewrite] Chapter 106-112 [15.4k+ Words]

MHIAW [Rewrite] Chapter 106-112 [15.4k+ Words]

• Chapter 106: The Walk - 2

• Chapter 107: The Clumsy Lady - 1

• Chapter 108: The Clumsy Lady - 2

• Chapter 109: The Clumsy Lady - 3

• Chapter 110: The Clumsy Lady - 4

• Chapter 111: Pretending

• Chapter 112: Who Gets the First Shot ?

This contain seven chapters of MHIAW [Rewrite] from Chapter 106 to chapter 112.

It have 15.4k+ words for you to enjoy.

It have just touched the ongoing manga of the original work.

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They all came to see for themselves if the rumors were true.

While it didn't hinder our movement, it was a huge crowd for such a late hour.

"It's Lady Verdia."

"The rumors were true..."

"Unbelievable. For Lady Verdia..."

"Say what I told you to say. Verdia!"

"Darling, darling."

“Yes?”

"Just calling you."

Verdia clung to me, even while we slept.

"Darling, darling..."

"Yes, Verdia."

“Hehehe…”

Her voice was dripping with sweetness.

Vatino had become so exhausted over the past few days that I feared something terrible might happen if I didn’t leave.

But Lady Verdia clung to me, refusing to let go.

“Do you want anything, my darling?”

“Hmm.”

“I’ll buy it for you. Anything you want.”

Since I had received shoes from Belita, I thought it would be fitting to get a weapon as well.

“A weapon. I’d like a dagger, please.”

“A dagger?”

Verdia blinked, clearly surprised.

“Darling, do you even know how to use a sword?”

“I wouldn't say I'm skilled, but…”

“Fiona told me. She said you might become a great swordsman someday.”

“No way. I’ve never handled a longsword that size.”

I had practiced kendo before, but how should I put it…

It wasn’t really about learning swordsmanship. It was more like sweating through a workout.

That’s how most modern people treat martial arts anyway.

However, I’ve carried a dagger many times, simply for self-defense.

Of course, I’ve never actually stabbed anyone.

The best outcome when carrying such a weapon is to never be in a situation where you need to use it.

It’s no different from women carrying pepper spray in their bags.

“A blade over 18cm long and under 350g in weight would be ideal.”

“I’ll have the best craftsman in town make it for you.”

“Wouldn’t that be expensive…?”

I glanced over at Vatino.

“It’s alright. I want to do this for you, darling.”

“You have to stay with me for a very, very long time, darling.”

“Haha. Just how many children are you planning to have?”

"... "

Hmm. I couldn’t just accept anyone. I needed to examine them myself.

 “Pretty…”

“Pretty like Peridot.”

“I’m not sure.”

That likely meant none of them stood out to her. But then again, Peridot probably didn’t realize how attractive she actually was. So, even if she looked at others, she might not have thought much of their appearance.

Peridot glanced at her own chest and seemed to think for a moment.

 “Yes.”

“Connect me to them right away.”

“Understood.”

Soon after the call, the couple arrived at the workshop.

…A scrawny husband and a wife as massive as a troll.

I called Peridot over and scolded her.

“You need to filter better, Peridot!”

 “Master, the couple from the Hephal family has arrived.”

“Let them in.”

The door opened.

Following behind Peridot was a muscular man. He looked around the office, then suddenly turned and shouted.

“What are you doing, standing there!?”

“I’m… coming…”

I was a little disappointed.

It couldn’t be helped. After spending the last few days with Belita and Verdia, my standards had changed.

‘She seems gloomy.’

What bothered me was her overall vibe.

Her shoulders were slumped, weighed down by her husband’s overbearing attitude. Her dark circles were prominent, and her complexion seemed pale.

She had shoulder-length black hair and kept her head down.

 “Please sit wherever you like.”

I moved with Cecil to the master’s sofa. Peridot stood behind me while the couple sat nervously across.

 “Hmm! Seeing you in person, you’re quite the man. Handsome and strong. That’s a relief.”

“Thank you. So… Mr. Hephal?”

“I’m Tom Hephal. This is my wife, Gracia.”

“Mrs. Gracia?”

“….”

She gave a small nod, saying nothing.

Her husband sighed.

“My wife… please understand. She’s just shy in this kind of setting.”

“That’s fine.”

As long as this musclehead didn’t get in my way, I could handle Gracia.

 “You understand what that means?”

So the rumors had spread. About Verdia becoming mine…

“I’m proud of the gear I make. It’s the best in the city. That’s why I came here—to take it to the next level.”

 “So you’re saying 250 gold coins is cheap?”

“I don’t always charge a fixed amount. I charge as much as I can.”

“Well… I guess you’ve already figured us out. Fine. I brought that much as a dowry.”

My room was like a suite in a luxury hotel. It even had a large bathtub connected to the bedroom. Even with four beds, there was still plenty of space left.

The interior was lavish, designed to welcome noblewomen. Rather than a place to rest, it served as a symbol of my success—bright and extravagant.

I poured myself a glass of whiskey and relaxed in a warm half-body bath.

After a while, I heard Peridot knock, pulling me out of my calm.

“Come in.”

Gracia followed close behind her.

"Unexpectedly amazing."

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