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.”

 

if

 

he was not really a

 

true, it

 

sole owner of

 

the Reinhardt family was the second

 

 

great amount of

 

was one of the four

 

the four swordmasters was over 60 years old

 

talented swordmasters were

 

candidate and a close associate of Ian,

 

mouth after thinking

 

 

then was

 

was expressionless but

 

not because she just came straight

 

course, the royal palace was the most threatening place for the

 

knew how much she could

 

she tried to satisfy herself by

 

own efforts for clearing

 

she think he was

 

of trust flickered in

 

Ian started.

 

I am

 

you have

 

attacked me is the

 

said when he stabbed him,

 

become an enemy of

 

Bartolt said, sneering.

 

the second

 

his shirt

 

have something like

 

at the

 

held by a thin silver chain. At a glance,

 

developed a habit since she started living

 

 

expensive things, she would replace

 

much potatoes can I get from

 

it was more important

 

if it was

 

fear that this bottle contains a Dragon’s purified

 

“Dragon’s tears….!”

 

Dragon.

 

dealt

 

the swordmasters knew the way of using

 

 

between

 

the dragons were few, they lived in a place that had a very hot temperature,

 

lived on a mountain

 

there were times when a dragon could not even withstand its own

 

long time ago when the unstable dragons were flooded

 

they hurt humans, they had

 

ordinary dragons never interfered with

 

caused troubles with

 

was a runaway, was

 

 

unstable dragons, the swordmasters were the only ones who

 

the swordmasters

 

runaway dragon that killed thousands of humans in a short

 

have a

 

was caught, was

 

contained mana and displayed many special

 

it was also

 

the biological parents was mixed with the blood of the child and was dropped on the top of the tail scales, the

 

a method by which Laritte was

 

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

 

of the ‘last

 

was

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