I Became The Childhood Friend of the Obsessive Second Male Lead

t’s great!

Rieta felt very good, and with both of her arms she grabbed Noel and hugged him tightly.

“Noel, I really like that!”

“Why, why do you like it so much .
.
.”

Noel, who was embarrassed for nothing, answered bluntly unknowingly, but he didn’t hate Rieta, who was still so happy.

No, rather, her hugging him like this made him feel relieved and happy.

As expected, Rieta can’t live without me.

He smiled with pride.

“By the way, Noel.”

“Huh?”

“I want to ask you something.”

“What? Tell me.
I will answer anything today.”

Noel was in a good mood and decided to give a big favor.

“Well, you know .
.
.”

Rieta did not hesitate, and released the arm that was holding him.

The two of them sat face to face again on the floor, looking at each other.

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“Noel, have you ever lied to me?”

“Gasp .
.
.!”

Noel was startled enough that he crawled away from Rieta.

He wanted to take a bite out of his mouth, which had said ‘I’ll answer anything’ a while ago.

With what confidence did he say that?

But since a promise was a promise, he had to be honest about it.

“There, there is.”

He dropped his head to the floor.

“Huh.”

Then Rieta came up to him and grabbed his face tightly.

The same way that he had grabbed Rieta’s cheek a while ago.

“Ung.”

As their eyes met, it became difficult to speak for some reason, and he turned his gaze to a slightly different direction.

“What is it that makes it so difficult for you to say?”

“I mean, the Princess is going to get hurt.
No, you certainly will.”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

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“Did you become friends with my father?”

“Are, are you crazy? Why would I exchange letters with the King of Liz!”

“Then what is it?”

“Uhh .
.
.”

Noel murmured, eventually made up his mind, and began to tell Rieta everything frankly.

That he threw the puzzle himself.

While he was talking, Rieta only nodded her head, listened without much response.

Noel thought it was even scarier.

He’d rather she pinch the cheek she was holding now.

“Umm.”

When his story was over, Rieta let his face free and seemed to ponder something for a moment.

Noel was worried that maybe he had broken Rieta’s heart so badly that she was choosing what to say.

“It .
.
.
didn’t hurt your feelings?”

“Right.”

Rieta smiled a little and shrugged her shoulders.

Although she once said, ‘If Noel threw the puzzle on purpose, I’d be hurt.’ .
.
.

“It didn’t hurt at all, so I was thinking it was okay.”