Chapter 12 Gifting the Ghost Relic
The next day the sportswear Husband rushed out of the room.
He seemed a bit broken. "When did I take off my clothes?"
I calmly followed out too.
"It wasn't long after getting into the quilt." I said with some complaint. "Who sleeps wearing outside clothes? It's so dirty."
My Husband widened his eyes in disbelief. "I haven't slept a full night in a year! Last night I fell asleep right away? And slept so heavily?!"
My Husband asked if I did anything last night.
I nodded.
My Husband looked like he was dying. "I to you... I'm really not human!"
I grabbed his face that was about to slap himself.
I said with some heartache, "You told me a lot last night."
He said he was fed up with this broken weird game.
It had been a year and still no clearance.
He also said his original family was bad. His dad gambled, his mom ran away, he dropped out, his grandma died before entering the game. Even if he cleared, he didn't know where to go.
I gave him a big hug. "Husband, you still have me. If work is not smooth, you can come home. I won't dislike you. I can sell at the Dessert Shop to support you."
The man with gold-rimmed glasses and the wild black-skinned man pushed the door out.
They saw me hugging my Husband.
They couldn't suppress the smiles at the corners of their mouths.
"Oh my, so loving."
"Model couple, isn't it."
My Husband's face reddened but he didn't push me away.
He even lightly stroked my back.
I took his hand again and led him to an invisible door. I pulled it open and took out the Ghost Relic to hand to him.
Shocked screams came from behind.
"S-level Ghost Relic?"
"Gave it to him? Just after one sleep?!"
They suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.