Chapter 9

 

“It tastes good… I enjoyed it.”

 

Ian was not very eloquent. However, it was only a few times that he felt sorry for that.

 

‘How can I express this subtle feeling!’

 

‘Damn my tongue.’

 

But Laritte felt proud and content just by watching Ian eat.

 

She was already having thoughts about what she would prepare for their next meal.

 

 

“How do you wash the dishes after you eat? Can you show me?”

 

Laritte’s eyes became sharp as he tried to get up to do the dishes.

 

Her eyes were on his abdomen.

 

‘If you move another foot towards the sink, I will stab you in the wound again.’

 

…..It was clearly like a line of poetry.

 

She was not the only one who could see his dreadful condition. Ian faltered and had to sit back on the chair.

 

He noticed that there was only a rocking chair instead of tables and chairs on the first floor.

 

 

So it was clear that they took away the ones that were existing and sold them. A table must have been brought out from the dusty second floor.

 

Ian sighed, aware of the fact that Laritte had worked hard for him again.

 

He needed to get well soon so that he could help Laritte in getting more comfortable around the house.

 

“Ah.”

 

Thinking of something, Ian exclaimed suddenly.

 

‘Come to think of it, there is something we can talk about.’

 

Which was to explain to her the truth about him being framed for treason.

 

 

The last time he tried, he collapsed and lost his consciousness.

 

‘Sometimes, I forget that she treats me like a normal person and not as a traitor.’

 

“Do you have anything to do right now? If not, there is something I have to say.”

 

“What is it?”

 

Ian hesitated for a moment.

 

It was not that he didn’t trust Laritte now, but he had some doubts that it would be difficult for her to understand.

 

“Maybe you would not believe me, but….”

 

He uttered hollow words again and again.

 

‘What is the hold up for?’

 

Laritte waited patiently, but she was curious at the same time.

 

“…..that I was framed for the conspiracy.”

 

“Huh?”

 

He thought she would say, “Oh, I see. It’s not a big deal” and would just let it go.

 

The first time they met, Laritte was quite surprised when Ian had blurted out, “I didn’t do it.”

 

was not sure if

 

he was not

 

it

 

sole owner of the Duke’s position in the Iassa

 

family was the second most noble family

 

 

Duke owned a great amount

 

was one of the four swordmasters in the

 

swordmasters was over 60 years

 

eight talented swordmasters were members of

 

associate of Ian,

 

after thinking for a

 

 

was not a treason, then was it…..

 

was expressionless but Ian was

 

just

 

royal palace was the most threatening place for

 

much she

 

tried to satisfy herself by stating the

 

had to make his own efforts

 

she think

 

light of trust flickered in

 

Ian started.

 

I

 

have any

 

man who attacked

 

what Bartolt had said when he stabbed him, as soon as

 

become an

 

Bartolt said, sneering.

 

second evidence

 

hand inside his shirt and pulled

 

have something like

 

stared at

 

it, held by

 

habit since she

 

 

she saw expensive things, she

 

much potatoes can I get

 

the liquid inside it was more important than the

 

seemed as if

 

fear that this bottle contains a

 

“Dragon’s tears….!”

 

Dragon.

 

and dealt with the flow of mana from their

 

the way of

 

 

there was no encounter between the humans and

 

a place that

 

on a mountain that lacked

 

times when a dragon could not even withstand its

 

when the unstable dragons were

 

hurt humans, they had to punish

 

never interfered with

 

caused troubles with the

 

inferiors, De Ragon, who was a runaway, was not even considered

 

 

and unstable dragons, the swordmasters were the only ones

 

of the swordmasters were especially

 

who stopped the runaway dragon that killed thousands of humans in a

 

can’t believe you have

 

that was caught, was

 

contained mana and displayed many special

 

also used to identify

 

the blood of one of the biological parents was mixed with the blood of the

 

by which Laritte was identified as the

 

of these ‘treasures’, the tears that were collected when the dragon stopped breathing were

 

of the

 

muttered. It was

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