The strongest king under fate
34 Death? Poison? 1

The Legend

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However, the truth was that Ritter had taken her to the neighboring town to buy delicious food. He had even taught her how to lie, so that the fact that he had taken her to the neighboring town to buy delicious food became a secret between the two of them.

In fact, as a six-year-old kid, Ritter didn't steal the money, nor did he ask for it from anyone. He picked it up from a huge tomb of a woman in gorgeous clothes sitting on a stone chair more than ten miles east of Nord Village. She didn't look like a dead person.

Who was this woman? Why did she not look like a dead person? Could she be a vampire or an undead as the elders in the village had mentioned? Ritter had never thought about it, nor was he afraid. This was because Ritter, who had accidentally discovered this huge tomb, had had enough of a life where he could not fill his stomach every day. The brave one charged into the tomb alone at night with the torch that he and Nasha had made during the day to look for valuable burial items.

But even so, Ritter didn't dare to make himself fat, nor did he dare to take out too many gold coins from the huge tomb. He only took one gold coin at a time, and he spent all of it on the same day. If someone found out that he had gold coins, he would be in trouble.

Looking at Ritter, who was deep in thought after answering his question, he thought that Ritter must be thinking about the 'commoner lady' Morgan that he had just mentioned. Morgan first raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, then used this hand to push him twice. In the end, because this didn't make him come back to his senses, he stomped on his foot twice in exasperation.

" Ah!" A continuous scream came out of Ritter's mouth after the first step. Morgan, who felt very relieved, smiled and wanted to say something, but he was stopped by a slap and a sharp pain in his leg.

Morgan had used that method to pull Rittery back to reality. It wasn't a pleasant experience, but it was an interesting memory. When Rittery stopped screaming, he raised his hand and slapped Morgan's leg. Before Rittery could speak, Morgan turned his head and frowned at him. He pounced on him like an enraged lioness and began to scratch and hit him.

Fortunately, when Ritter realized that he couldn't harm Morgan through his clothes and was about to scratch his face, he took the initiative and grabbed Morgan's hands. He shouted at her in exasperation,"Are you crazy? Ah! I was just having a hiccup…"

Ritter suddenly remembered what he had done to the princess and regent of the Empire, Morgan. He swallowed the remaining words that were stuck in his throat. The reason was that Morgan could hit him however he wanted. If he hit Morgan, Merlin would not be able to save him. At the very least, he would be hanged, and at the very worst, he would be chopped into meat paste and fed to the dogs. If Morgan were to hold this matter against him.

However, just as Morgan was about to raise his leg and strike Ritter's vitals after several attempts, a square wooden tray with a white teapot and two white teacups on it pushed open the wooden door and walked in. Not only did Morgan, who was about to strike Ritter's vitals, get a shock, but Ritter also realized what she was about to do and clamped his legs together.

Although Morgan was only 18 years old and had yet to go through her coming-of-age ceremony, she was also a princess and regent who had experienced many storms. Therefore, before Jacques, who was frightened by the sight of Ritter and himself, could speak, Morgan, who had calmed down, glared at Jacques."You lowly rogue, don't you even know the most basic etiquette of knocking before entering a room with someone?! Put down the things in your hands and get out of here…”

"Alright, my lady, if you have any anger, vent it on me. Don't vent it on Jacques, this little idiot who doesn't know anything.”

Ritey knew that Morgan was going to say " die ", and he also knew that if she said that word, she would definitely let Jacques die. Therefore, Ritey, who didn't want the little fool Jacques to die because of such a small matter, interrupted Morgan and drew the flames of war onto himself.

Morgan's face was flushed red from anger, and his chest was moving up and down from anger. When he heard this, he gave in, causing Ritter to make a painful and uncomfortable sound.

Of course, the reason why Ritter made such a sound was because Morgan, who had originally planned to hit him in the vitals, had used his knee to hit Ritter's stomach when he looked down and saw that Ritter had clamped his legs.

However, just as Jacques was about to say something, Litte gritted his teeth and said,""Listen to her, put the things in your hands on the table and go out to vomit…cough cough…Also, forget everything you saw just now. Otherwise, you might die young before you get married!”

Ritey, who habitually lowered his head to hide his eyes after taking off his cloak, didn't raise his head. After hearing his words, Jacques placed the food on the round table and left. After closing the door, Ritey raised his head to look at Morgan, who had just used his knee to push against his stomach.

"…Being angry is not only harmful to the body, but it will also cause ugly looks to appear on the face. So…then…this…um…can we just let this matter pass? My lady."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ritey said these words to Morgan, whose expression was twisted with anger. He regretted giving her a quick slap. If he hadn't, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

However, what made Rittery heave a sigh of relief was that Morgan put away his expression and smiled as he replied," Okay." But just as Rittery was about to let go of Morgan's hands, he took a deep breath. The reason wasn't just because he had just remembered how terrible Morgan's character was, but because he had also noticed the vicious light in Morgan's eyes.

Seeing that Ritter wasn't fooled by him, Morgan raised his leg and used his knee to hit Ritter's stomach."Damn bastards! If you don't let go of me! I will kill you! I swear, I will definitely kill you!”

Morgan, who was so angry that he no longer called himself " this young lady " but " this prince ", moved his pink tongue and took out the poison hidden in his mouth.

When Ritter saw that Morgan's mouth was still moving after she finished speaking, he knew that she must be up to something. After thinking for a moment, Ritter felt that it was better to let go of her than not to let go of her. After exhaling the breath he had just taken in, he resigned himself to his fate and let go of her hands."For the sake of Honey, please leave my corpse intact, Your Highness. However, I hope that you will let me go for the sake of honey. Alright, since you've done what you wanted to do, I'll go home and wait for my death.”

After being forcefully fed the crystal-like thing that was about the size of a tooth, Rittery originally wanted to resist, but when he thought about how he could use it to draw a clear line between himself and Morgan, who had such a terrible personality, Rittery gave up on resisting and chose to accept it.

Of course, the reason Ritter was like this was because he thought Morgan wouldn't feed him instant death poison.

Morgan already knew who was raising Ritter in the capital. He knew why Ritter stood up and wanted to leave after saying those words. Therefore, when Ritter opened the door, Morgan sat back down and picked up the teapot and teacup."In terms of magic, I am inferior to that old man. In terms of potions, that old man is inferior to me.”

Morgan's words made Ritter, who was holding the door with one hand and tidying his cloak with the other, stop all his actions. He turned around and stood at the door with a strange expression as he retorted," This is impossible! My teacher is the world in both magic and medicine…”

"I don't know if that old man's magic is the best in the world, because I only know that his magic is much stronger than mine. However, I am the best in the world in terms of potions. If you don't believe me, you can think about why that old man made so many potions that can make women more beautiful.”

Morgan interrupted Ritter and said something that shook Ritter, who firmly believed that Merlin was the world's number one Mage and the world's number one Pharmacist. He was not boasting, nor was he stalling for time. He was speaking the truth.

Morgan, who had never been willing to admit that others were stronger than him in anything, only admitted that Merlin was stronger than him in magic because Merlin could see fate and grasp the Spatial Maxim that he had always dreamed of.

Ritter closed his eyes and carefully thought for a while. When he opened his eyes, he saw Morgan, who had just poured himself a cup of black tea, and then poured another cup of black tea for him. He was now leisurely tasting the black tea in his cup."What do you want…Sigh…Forget it, it doesn't matter if I die early or late. I don't want to die on the streets like a wild dog.”

Morgan kindly reminded himself that there were only five minutes left. He believed her words and didn't think that he could run home in five minutes. Even if he could, he wouldn't be able to say anything to Altolia, Nasha, and Merlin. Therefore, he gave up the idea of leaving. After saying that, he took off his cloak and returned to his seat with a calm expression. He drank the black tea calmly.

Morgan had never seen a person like Ritter who knew that he only had five minutes left to live but didn't do something he wouldn't normally do, such as rape or kill him, or kneel on the ground with a terrified expression and beg for mercy. Instead, he calmly sipped his tea. Morgan thought that Ritter was faking it, so she looked at Ritter with a mocking expression, who would bleed to death in four minutes…

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Long live the princess, who was in a storm!

The sickly girl was the best!

Above! mage

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