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.”

 

not sure if it was

 

he was not

 

true, it

 

Reinhardt was the sole owner

 

Reinhardt family was the second

 

 

great amount of power and a fleet of

 

of the

 

four swordmasters was over 60 years old and was out of

 

half of the eight talented

 

of Ian,

 

mouth after thinking for

 

 

treason, then

 

expressionless but

 

not because she just came straight to

 

course, the royal palace was the

 

she could

 

to satisfy herself by

 

to make his own efforts for clearing

 

think

 

a light of trust flickered

 

Ian started.

 

least I am

 

have any

 

attacked me is the

 

elaborated what Bartolt had said when he stabbed him, as

 

have become an enemy of the Imperial

 

Bartolt said, sneering.

 

second

 

hand inside his shirt and pulled out

 

he have something

 

at the

 

tiny glass bottle with a transparent liquid inside it, held by a thin silver chain. At a glance, one could tell that

 

developed a habit

 

 

she saw expensive things, she would replace them

 

how much potatoes can I

 

inside it was more important than the glass bottle she

 

as if

 

this bottle

 

“Dragon’s tears….!”

 

Dragon.

 

was a species that understood and dealt with the flow of mana from

 

the

 

 

no encounter between the humans and the

 

were few, they lived in a place that had a very

 

on a mountain that lacked

 

dragon could not even withstand

 

ago when the unstable dragons were

 

humans, they

 

interfered

 

race caused

 

the inferiors, De Ragon, who was a runaway, was not even considered in the same

 

 

dragons, the swordmasters were

 

swordmasters

 

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

 

you have a

 

body, that was caught, was

 

mana and displayed many special filial

 

was also

 

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

 

Laritte was identified as the daughter of

 

tears that were collected when the

 

the

 

muttered. It was

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