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.”

 

she was not sure if it was about the

 

was not

 

it would

 

sole owner

 

was the second

 

 

the Duke owned a great amount of power

 

of the four swordmasters in the

 

the four swordmasters was over 60 years old

 

the eight talented swordmasters were members of the

 

close associate of Ian, betrayed him, only three

 

after thinking for a

 

 

was not a treason, then was it….. the Imperial family’s

 

but Ian

 

just came straight

 

the most threatening place for the

 

how much she could

 

she tried to satisfy herself by

 

own efforts for clearing himself of the

 

she think he

 

light of trust flickered in Laritte’s

 

Ian started.

 

I

 

have any

 

who attacked me is the

 

said when he stabbed him, as soon as the

 

become an enemy of the Imperial

 

Bartolt said, sneering.

 

the second

 

inside his

 

have something

 

stared at the

 

with a transparent liquid inside it, held by a thin silver chain. At a glance, one

 

habit since

 

 

she

 

potatoes can I get from

 

more important than the

 

if it

 

bottle contains a Dragon’s

 

“Dragon’s tears….!”

 

Dragon.

 

understood and dealt

 

only the swordmasters knew the way

 

 

no encounter between the humans

 

a place that had

 

they lived on a mountain that lacked

 

there were times when a dragon could not even withstand its

 

ago when the unstable dragons

 

hurt humans, they

 

ordinary dragons never interfered with the

 

their race caused troubles

 

who was a runaway, was

 

 

unstable dragons, the swordmasters were the only ones who

 

of the swordmasters

 

was the only one who stopped the runaway dragon that killed thousands of

 

can’t believe you have

 

was caught, was boasted

 

was because it contained mana and

 

was also used to

 

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

 

by which Laritte was identified as the daughter of

 

that were collected

 

the ‘last tears’

 

It was

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