episode_0052

“Oh, so they’re not lovers?”

He rubbed his chin with a crooked smile.

Isn’t Anonymous 19 years old this year?

Next year, I will become an adult that everyone recognizes… .

If possible, I’d like to find an anonymous match before the end of next year.

Why does it have to be before next year?

The nobility here are young.

So, it is said that people usually get engaged and find a partner before they turn 15.

Of course, as he is a noble, there are political reasons for this, but it seems common even for commoners who are not nobles to find a partner before becoming adults.

To be honest, it is difficult for me to understand with my common sense… .

It was like that before I moved into the cabin, so it’s probably like that now.

In this day and age, if you become an adult and still can’t find a partner, you might be ignored or treated as a weirdo by others…

Hmm, that won’t do.

…of course.

Honestly, I know it’s a bit presumptuous for an older person like me to meddle in the love lives of younger guys… .

I turned my head slightly and looked at the nameless man who was making a meaningful expression.

…unless I do something.

I can’t see a future where this anonymous guy meets someone and starts a relationship.

When you two were living together in the cabin, didn’t you try to send him to the academy using the excuse of an anonymous partner, but he refused?

I let out a deep sigh.

At that, the nameless man tilted his head slightly, but I couldn’t help but hit my forehead when I saw that.

The nameless expression that had seemed so meaningful just a moment ago began to look somewhat blind.

It went from a minor worry to confidence.

This guy will never find a mate.

Seriously… What would Anumyeong do without me?

… Actually, I tried to help him before, but he kept rejecting me because he wasn’t interested in the opposite sex, so it gave me a headache.

Finally.

Isn’t there a very beautiful woman in front of me?

“Hoohoo.”

A somewhat gloomy laugh escaped.

“…Why are you like that?”

“Yeah, it’s nothing.”

To put it another way:

Elia’s appearance is so beautiful that she can steal the hearts of many men just by looking at her.

There you go.

Glanced down and glanced at Elia’s pelvis.

Elia flinched momentarily as she received my dark gaze, and her body trembled, dripping with cold sweat… .

Judging by the way he tilts his head, fortunately he doesn’t seem to know that I’m looking at him that way.

Perhaps the shaking of the body was due to an instinctive sense of rejection.

Ahem, anyway.

Elia’s pelvis is very nice.

Maybe later on when I meet my partner, it will be easier to have children.

In a word, it is a natural childbirth type.

I don’t really feel it now, but don’t men instinctively want a partner who can produce children for them?

Unless he’s some weird guy… .

Well, I’m sure Anonymous would also like Elia with her aggressive pelvis.

Things went smoothly, and the corners of my mouth went up to my ears, but I soon calmed down.

However, there was one regrettable thing about Elia: she was a saint.

I don’t know much about religion here.

Although he was the object of resentment, it could be said that it was natural in a way, since he just stayed in the hut and swung his sword without setting any specific goals.

Well, I don’t think that’s the case, but… maybe you never know?

Religious people here may not be able to get married.

Besides, don’t I personally have a grudge against God?

If I think that my nameless child, who is no different from my own, is marrying the child of the person I hate…

“Tsk.”

Honestly, I don’t like it.

But that doesn’t mean you can kick out a child who might become your unnamed partner.

For me, the happiness of being anonymous is more important than anything else.

He nodded his head as if making a promise.

Well then, now let’s hear Elia’s opinion.

What good would it do if I were the only one trying to connect the two?

Just as I was about to open my mouth to say, ‘How about anonymity as a potential lover?’

Elia’s expression came into view.

Hmm, why?

Elia’s expression becomes gloomy as she thinks about something else for a moment.

He poked the anonymous thigh.

“Why is that guy acting like that?”

“I’ve been like that ever since I heard the Master’s words earlier.”

“Hmm.”

I squinted my eyes and looked at Elia.

I can see her glancing at Lucius through her gloomy expression.

I turned my head to look at Lucius, and saw that he also occasionally glanced at Elia.

“Oh, really… So that’s what happened.”

“… Yes? What are you talking about?”

As you know, I am very perceptive.

Let me, who has 100-level insight, try to guess the situation… .

Well, isn’t it because you feel uncomfortable being involved with Lucius?

Or maybe you regret not being able to find a decent man even though you’re older.

Well… I might just be thinking too highly of it.

But surely he’s not making that expression because he’s frustrated with the reality that hasn’t come to fruition yet?

There’s no way someone as quick-witted as me wouldn’t have noticed that pink undercurrent.

Hmm, right.

I nodded my head.

Now, we must continue, not only to relieve the worries of the nameless Elia, but also to relieve the worries of the nameless Elijah.

…but I had a fleeting thought that something was wrong.

I shook my head and shook it off.

By the way.

Anonymous, who started a family with Elia… .

“…”

… I feel suffocated.

Just in case the anonymous desired spouse’s ideal type isn’t Elia… .

Shouldn’t we ask that at least once?

I tapped the nameless thigh.

“Why are you like that?”

“Anonymous, what is your ideal type?”

When the anonymous person heard my question, his eyes started to widen in an instant and the corners of his mouth started to twitch.

… I feel sick, why is that guy acting like that?

Soon, the nameless man cleared his throat and turned around to face me.

“Can you be more specific?”

“Um, first of all, which do you prefer between older and younger people?”

Clearly, Elia’s age, as I heard before, is 20.

If you answer here that Anonymous is your ideal type, then Elia has a higher chance of being Anonymous’s ideal type.

As I looked at the nameless person with a little anticipation, the nameless person opened his mouth without showing any sign of hesitation.

“I like association.”

“Hmm, is that so?”

Indeed, it is an association.

It’s a good start.

He opened his mouth with a bright smile.

“What kind of appearance do you like in women?”

“Appearance…you mean?”

“Yes, for example, it looks like it has a strong energy.”

At my words, Moo-myeong stared at me as if he was examining me from all sides, and then, just like before, he opened his mouth without any hesitation.

“I like women with a gentle appearance.”

“Looks innocent?”

It looks innocent… .

I guess it basically means you like women with round eyes?

Glanced back at Elia.

… Even though the eyes are round, they don’t look that innocent… .

Rather, unlike the round eyes, the bright, colorful eyes make him look energetic.

Hmm, is this a dud…?

Still, I didn’t feel bad.

Just as I was about to open my mouth to reveal my name again.

Suddenly, a thought occurred to me.

This guy… He always seemed like he had no interest in the opposite sex, but when I asked him about his ideal type, he answered right away.

Hmm, that’s strange.

Well… I guess there’s nothing I can do since I’m in the prime of my life.

He nodded and opened his mouth to ask another question.

This question is important.

If I give an answer contrary to what you expect, Elia will be a person far from the ideal anonymous type.

“… Do you like tall women?”

As you know, Elia is tall.

If I were to guess by eye, I think it would be around 177.

With Elia having such height, if the anonymous person here doesn’t like tall women, then you should either give up on connecting with Elia, or you should try to connect with her even if it means taking the risk.

For some reason, I bit my lips because I was nervous about hearing an anonymous answer.

… I don’t think it’s something to be this nervous about.

I’m not sure how to react either.

After hearing my question, the anonymous person frowned for a moment and then let out a small sigh.

Then, he bit his lips for a moment and looked into my eyes.

“I don’t really like tall women.”

Hmm, I don’t like tall women…

…Is it going to be hard for Elia?

For some reason, the stuffiness in my chest seemed to have eased a little, but failure is failure.

I let out a small sigh.

“… Is that so?”

“Yes, I wish I was, um, yeah. Two spans smaller than your hand.”

It’s strangely specific.

More than that, a woman two hands smaller than mine…?

I opened my palm and looked at it intently.

Hmm, at this rate, would it be 13 per span?

Two spans is 26, so… .

“…”

The anonymous person’s height would be a little over 180 cm, so if my hand is about two spans shorter than that, no matter how high I try to estimate the woman’s height, it wouldn’t be more than mid-150 cm.

And since the world here is set in a fantasy medieval era, the people are also tall on average.

No wonder the average height of an unknown person is a little over 180 cm.

For a moment, I looked at the nameless man with cold eyes.

“… Anonymous, no matter what, you can’t be a child.”

“Yes…? What do you mean?”

… my disciple had such tastes.

He placed his hand on his forehead and let out a deep sigh.

“No, why on earth would the Master say something like that…?”

Why, what.

Why are you looking at me like that?