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

 

was not really

 

it

 

sole owner of the Duke’s position in the Iassa

 

that the Reinhardt family was the

 

 

amount of power and a fleet

 

himself was one of the four

 

of the four swordmasters was over 60 years old

 

half of the eight talented

 

a close associate of

 

her mouth after thinking

 

 

not a treason, then was it…..

 

but

 

not because she just came straight

 

palace was the most threatening

 

she could not trust

 

tried to satisfy herself by stating the

 

to make his own efforts for clearing

 

she think

 

trust flickered in

 

Ian started.

 

I

 

have any

 

attacked

 

said when he stabbed

 

an

 

Bartolt said, sneering.

 

second

 

his shirt and

 

did he have

 

stared at the

 

it, held by a thin silver

 

Larrite had developed a habit since she started living

 

 

things, she would replace them with

 

potatoes can I

 

liquid inside it was more important than the glass bottle she

 

seemed as if

 

that this bottle contains a

 

“Dragon’s tears….!”

 

Dragon.

 

dealt

 

the swordmasters knew the

 

 

no encounter between the humans and

 

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

 

they lived on a mountain that

 

were times when a dragon could not even withstand its

 

the unstable dragons

 

if they hurt humans, they had

 

dragons never interfered with

 

race caused

 

Ragon, who was a runaway, was not even considered in

 

 

weak, runaway and unstable dragons, the swordmasters were the only ones who could withstand their

 

of the swordmasters were especially

 

stopped the runaway dragon that killed thousands

 

have

 

whole body, that was caught,

 

because it contained mana and displayed many special filial

 

was also used

 

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

 

method by which Laritte was

 

were

 

of the ‘last

 

was a

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255