It was fine when she ran away from the Baron’s family and was appointed as a professor. Contracting a marriage with the local blacksmith to move into the staff family dormitory was also acceptable. However, the problem started when she lied, saying, “I am pregnant,” upon hearing that the dormitory was for families of three or more.
Delphinel, 29, the youngest professor. A lady raised in the Baron’s family, who only studied.
She thought her husband, who lived a rough life as a commoner, would know everything. She believed she could just close her eyes and let it happen.
“Red. I need to get pregnant.”
“Pardon?”
“I know it’s sudden. But you have nothing to lose, so you won’t refuse, right? Release your desires as usual.”
However, her bear-like husband trembled like a lamb and shouted.
“Sorry, sorry, sorry, but I, I, I’ve never done that!”
Red, 22. A young man exploited in the forge with no experience in love. And excessively pure and bright.
“Madame, you know everything! You’re an adult and a professor!”
“…Of course, I do!”
The chaotic project of the two clueless individuals begins, and Delphinel, as always when she needs to learn, reaches for reference books. But can she really refer to such books?
