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

 

this was true, it would

 

Reinhardt was the sole owner of

 

the Reinhardt family was the second most noble

 

 

great amount of

 

was one of the four

 

was even greater, considering that one of the four swordmasters was over 60 years

 

of the eight talented swordmasters were

 

candidate and a close associate of Ian, betrayed

 

after thinking

 

 

then was it….. the Imperial

 

was expressionless but Ian was

 

was not because she just came

 

was the most

 

she could not

 

to satisfy herself by stating the

 

had to make his own efforts for clearing himself

 

think he

 

flickered in Laritte’s soft blue

 

Ian started.

 

I

 

have

 

man who attacked me is the

 

what Bartolt had said when he stabbed

 

become an enemy of the Imperial

 

Bartolt said, sneering.

 

the second

 

inside his shirt

 

he have something like

 

stared at

 

it, held by a thin silver chain. At a glance, one

 

developed a habit since she

 

 

things, she

 

can

 

was more important than the glass bottle she

 

if it

 

bottle

 

“Dragon’s tears….!”

 

Dragon.

 

understood and dealt with the flow

 

human beings, only the swordmasters knew the way of using magic like

 

 

encounter between the humans

 

lived in a place that had a very hot temperature,

 

lived on a mountain that

 

dragon could

 

when the unstable

 

humans, they had to punish

 

never interfered with the

 

their race caused troubles with

 

a runaway, was not even considered in

 

 

if they were weak, runaway and unstable dragons, the swordmasters were the

 

the swordmasters

 

one who stopped the runaway

 

believe you have

 

was caught,

 

it contained mana and displayed many special

 

it was also used to

 

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

 

by which Laritte was identified as the daughter of

 

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

 

the

 

muttered. It was a very famous

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