Chapter 53: Sieglinde’s Activity Diary
Volu 2 — The Honeymoon of the Northern Nobleman and the Raptor Wife
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※Honeymoon volu, chapter 1.
Today, we are travelling to my country.
We will spend about two days on a boat, and move by carriage to the capital.
From the first day to the third day, we will participate in the ball.
For the last day, we will stay inside and then return ho.
For this trip, we spent so ti busily for it. I already had expected that Ritzhard won’t rest even in the boat.
“Ritz, why don’t you take a break?”
“Nn, just a bit more. Thanks.”
“……”
Ritz was doing the finishing touches on the wooden reindeer that was to be gifted to my family. He’s been doing it for three hours after the boat departed.
“I thought that was complete.”
“I thought so too, but on second look, it still had flaws, so I just had to fix them.”
With a knife, he was smoothing out the already grand antlers. He delicately carved the wood silently.
I can stare at him working with a serious face for so many hours, but worrying too much is one of his bad points.
“Ritz, let’s go buy so alcohol.”
“……Okay.”
For now, I managed to make him stop working.
On the ship, there is a shop selling so stuff.
Though I’m not sure why they sell more alcohol than food.
There are wheat spirits (Korn), black tea liqueur (Tiffin), many different types of wine, beer and also many drinks from my holand.
“Sieg, what’s that?”
“A cocktail of herbs, spices and fruit alcohol (liqueur)”
“Hehh.”
What I had in my hand is J?gerister.
It’s both bitter and subtly sweet at the sa ti, and it even has herbs used for dicine so it is said to be good for health.
“This might be a bit strong for Ritz.”
“I see. But, I want to try sothing different for a change.”
“Then, how about noble rot wine (edelf?ule wein)?”
Noble rot wine (edelf?ule wein) is one of the sweetest alcoholic beverages in the world, made from raisins. It’s not very sour, and has a deep sweet taste, with a smooth scent like honey. Even people weak to alcohol liked this drink.
“Then I’ll have that.”
“Good choice.”
We also bought snacks that went well with alcohol.
Cheese, chocolate, boiled eggs, smoked bird at, dried fruits.
After buying alcohol, we went back to our cabin.
I sat on the bed, dragged the small round table close and served the snacks on a plate. Then, I took out glasses from the shelf and poured alcohol.
“Uwa, it’s red!!”
J?gerister is red like blood. It’s strong, but it’s clean.
What Ritz was having had a beautiful amber shade. When I tried a sip, I ended up frowning from the sweet taste. I like sweet snacks, but I prefer my alcohol dry.
I turned towards the snacks on the plate.
Realising my gaze, Ritz looked at while getting sothing from the plate.
“Chocolate?”
Before I could answer, he pushed it into my mouth.
Sweet. But it went well with the flavour of the alcohol still left in my mouth.
And I could also feel myself heating up.
“Sieg, what’s wrong? Was the chocolate not good?”
“……No”
I ended up rembering the thing that happened before so I hid my mouth, but Ritz unexpectedly leaned in closer.
“Sieg?”
“Nothing. The chocolate was normally good too.”
“I see. Then what’s this hand for?”
“……Nothing.”
When I said that, he softly grabbed my wrist and moved my hand away from my mouth.
A mont later, we were locking our lips.
The lips were warm, making feel fuzzy.
……Sohow, it beca a ridiculously sweet mouthful.
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As for the rest of the trip, we spent ti playing gas, watching the sea on the decks, drinking alcohol and chatting together. Ti passed quickly.
When I was on the boat trip from my holand, I rember being very bored. However, with Ritz, it was so fun.
A few hours before the disembarking ti, I started dressing up. My family had sent a dress.
I took off the n’s clothes I was used to and reached out to an undergarnt.
“……”
It was structured so that it was tied at the waist. I couldn’t do it alone.
“……Ritz”
“Yes?”
I spoke to Ritz who was sitting across from on the bed.
“……”
“Sieg, what’s wrong?”
“No, well, erm, I might want so help.”
“What?”
“Can you tie the undergarnt string behind ?”
Ritz casually agreed.
Corsets do not only tighten one’s waist, but also make won’s breasts look beautiful. I untied the strings and placed my breasts well, above the thick steel wires in the corset.
Then, all that was left is to tie it from the back.
The dextrous Ritz deftly tied the string.
“Sieg, it doesn’t hurt, does it?”
“I’m alright.”
However, there was a problem. The dress waist part was a bit tight.
I only recently discovered it. The strings have to tightened as much as possible.
“……Ritz,”
“What is it?”
“I have a wish.”
“Okay.”
“Can you tighten the strings a lot?”
“Why? It’s not good for your body.”
“……”
The new diet consisting mostly of at made my body fit for the snow country.
I wonder where the muscles that covered my body went. Now they’re being protected by layers of fat.
When I told that sad story to Ritz, he reluctantly sympathised with .
I put both hands on the wall and strained my feet.
“Then, here I go.”
“Yes.”
That mont, the string pulled around tightly, but it didn’t feel like it was enough.
It’s not possible to wear the dress like this.
“A bit more.”
“Sieg, that’s,”
“Do as I say.”
“……Okay.”
The second coming of pressure. This ti it was sowhat hard to breathe.
“Sieg, is this alright?”
“A little, more.”
“This is the last ti.”
The string contracted tightly around my body.
“……Ku!”
I was clenching my teeth, but my voice spilled out.
Once the sound of the string tightening was no longer there, I let out a sigh of relief.
Thanks to Ritzhard, I was able to wear the dress naturally.
I then went to the washing basin to put on makeup. I put on hair extensions, and hid my face a little with a hat. As I looked into the mirror, I thought that this way I would at least be seen as a woman.
The dress too was designed along the lines of the body, without much exposed areas or decorations, so it was better than the dress full of frills and exposed areas that I got from my family before.
Once I finished dressing up, I went out of the bathroom.
“Uwa!! Sieg, you look cute——!!”
Ritzhard reacted as I expected he would.
“……”
“What’s wrong?”
“That, appearance is,”
“It’s the foreign clothes that grandfather gave .”
A squared-shaped fluffy white hat, and a fluffy coat. The black trousers and the black boots accented the white nicely.
In the middle of the room, there was a snow fairy.
I ended up feeling lost whether to feel regretful that my husband was much cuter than or to sincerely appreciate it.
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