Due to Ritter's abnormal behavior after being poisoned by him, Morgan had developed an unusual obsession with him. Otherwise, Morgan would not have let the guards carry him to his bedroom, let alone put him on his bed and personally feed him the potion.
Morgan had a serious and ferocious expression as he said these words in a firm tone. Dina was shocked because she only knew now that Morgan had made Ritter look like this. Dina had thought that Ritter had become like this because he had saved her.
However, while Dina was shocked by this, she was also curious about why Morgan had turned Ritter into this state. Thus, she adjusted her expression and asked Morgan,"Since Your Highness wants this…Mr. Noah so much, then why did Your Highness feed Mr. Noah poison?”
Dina was really curious as to why Morgan would feed Ritter poison. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked this question at the risk of making Morgan angry.
However, what made Dina secretly relieved was that Morgan wasn't angry. He only glared at her and lifted his white low-cut princess dress to reveal his beautiful legs with a clear red palm print."Now do you know why I fed poison to this unruly person?”
Morgan's answer made Dina, who saw the clear red palm print on her leg, quickly nod.""I know! However, Your Highness, you told Mr. Noah that you are…Uh…Mr. Noah is so bold! He actually dared to hit the princess and regent of the empire, and he even used so much strength! He should really be dragged out and chopped into meat paste to feed the dogs!”
Dina said in a very serious tone, but she thought that Morgan was in love. Otherwise, Morgan, who had never been beaten by anyone, would definitely use extremely cruel methods to torture Ritter to death. Even if he didn't torture him to death, he would be better off dead than alive. After feeding him the poison and antidote, he asked the guards to carry him from the private room of the tavern to his bedroom and put him on the bed to feed him some medicine that could treat internal injuries, nourish him, and accelerate his self-healing ability.
Morgan, who understood what Dina meant, turned his head and rolled his eyes at her. He then turned to look at Ritter, whose expression was much better than when the guards carried him out of the tavern."Dina, you're getting worse and worse. Also…um…go and call that old man in. I have something to say to him. Also, I'm thirsty. When you come back, bring me a cup of black tea.”
Morgan calmly waved at Dina, causing her to quickly leave her room to do what she had instructed.
A few minutes later, Merlin, who had an indescribable strange feeling all over his body, stood on Morgan's right side with an awkward expression as he looked at Ritter who was lying on her bed."Your Highness, I…"
Merlin, who wanted to bring Litte back, was interrupted by Morgan, who knew what he was going to say next.
"If you want to bring him back, then bring him back. But if he dies, don't blame me for not warning you beforehand. He can't move now, Preceptor.”
Morgan smiled as he said this. Merlin, who had bent down to wrap Ritter up and bring him back, retracted his hands and stood up straight, looking at her with a cold expression."What do you mean by 'you'?"
Merlin, who questioned Morgan with a stern expression, thought that she meant that if he took Littey away, she would kill Littey. He had never thought of the second possibility because the nobles in the capital knew how terrible Morgan's character was.
"I meant it literally. As the Grand Tutor of England, he raised an outsider, the Grand Tutor who he called the world's number one mage.”
Morgan, who was still smiling as he spoke, had a completely different meaning from what Merlin had thought. However, due to his personality, Morgan did not tell Merlin that he would kill Littery. Instead, he used a tone that sounded like a warning to Merlin that if he took Littery away, he would kill Littery.
Merlin was just about to warn Morgan that if she dared to kill Ritter, he would make her pay the price when he heard her say,"If the Preceptor has nothing else to say, then please go back. Otherwise, if someone sees the Preceptor leaving this prince's boudoir late at night, there will be bad rumors. As for this troublemaker, I will let him go…No, I will let him go back after I find him boring.”
Not only did she order Merlin to leave, but she also bluntly told Merlin that Ritter was now hers. Morgan knew that this would be a little troublesome, but she believed that as long as she told Ritter that Merlin did not want him anymore, he would stay by her side.
However, Morgan did not know that even if Ritter woke up and heard that Merlin did not want him anymore, he would not stay by his side because Merlin was his teacher, not his lord.
After hearing Morgan's words, Merlin had the urge to knock her silly with his magic staff for brazenly snatching her away. However, when he thought about how if he did that, the Empire would become even more chaotic in the midst of chaos. Merlin forcefully restrained this urge and took out a bottle of light green potion from his sleeve. It looked like the color of nature, full of vitality.
Morgan, who had been smiling just a moment ago, narrowed his emerald eyes the moment he saw Merlin take out the potion. With a dangerous smile, he looked at Merlin, who had opened the bottle of potion that gave off a feeling of nature, regardless of its taste, aura, or color."Lord Preceptor, you are…coming…someone! Get this old man out of here…”
* Cough cough *
The voice interrupted Morgan, who had seen Merlin summon the guards with the knockout potion called 'Lake Spirit's Nostalgia' as he spoke. The voice came from the unconscious Ritter.
Even so, the guards outside still heard Morgan's call, but none of them dared to come in and pull Merlin, whom Morgan called " this old man " out. The reason was that they did not have the courage to pull Merlin, who looked like a kind old man but was actually a very…special old man.
However, the guards who had planned to ask Merlin for help after Merlin came out were glad that Morgan did not fly into a rage because they did not listen to their summons. He did not even summon them again.
In fact, if Merlin had not fed Ritter, who was said to be able to revive even the dead with a drop of the potion called " Lake Elf's Nostalgia ", to wake him up, Morgan would have rushed out of the room and turned the guards who refused to listen to his summons into snacks for the bloodthirsty Tree Demon.
"Oh…what did you give me to eat? Leaves…and soil? No…although the taste is like…leaves and soil…mixed together…but the texture is not…like…how can it be you?!”
At first, Ritey thought that Morgan had fed him something terrible. However, he opened his eyes and saw Merlin's face, which looked neither smiling nor angry.
Looking at Ritter, who was awake but still sounded weak, Merlin sighed and put away his expression. He smiled and raised his hand to pat Ritter's head."So what if it's me? Don't you want to see me? Or do you not want to see me at this time?”
Merlin's tone was filled with affection. He was teasing Litte and indirectly asking him who he wanted to see. In other words, he wanted to know his choice.
Ritter, who did not understand what Merlin meant by this, understood what he meant when he saw the unhappy Morgan standing beside him. He was about to sit up and say something when he was stopped by a sharp pain that almost made him faint.
Ritter's face, which was still slightly red, had lost all color in an instant as he tried to sit up. Merlin, who had a dense layer of sweat on his forehead, finally understood why Morgan had said that. He tilted his head and looked at Morgan, then shook his head with a strange expression."Don't move. If you move again, this old man will have to drink the entire bottle of blood for you. Besides, Litte, aren't you going to tell this old man how you became like this when you were fine when you went out to sell potions? By the way, answer the question I asked you just now.”
After reminding Litte not to move, Merlin asked him a question that made him shift his gaze from his own face to Morgan's.
Morgan, who saw Ritter shift his gaze from Merlin's face to his own, was about to say that he had turned him into this state when Ritter, who had guessed what she wanted to say through her eyes and expression, beat him to it."I don't know. Because I was drinking the best black tea in the tavern. Of course, I was certain that it wasn't the people in the tavern who poisoned me, nor was it that the black tea itself was poisonous. It was just that…hmm…the gluttonous me had eaten a candy given to me by a guy in a strange black costume whose face couldn't be seen. That was why I became like this. Moreover, the person I want to see is the person you think of.”
Ritter, who had come up with such a lie that even Kel would not believe, knew very well that Merlin wanted him to say that Morgan had turned him into this state. However, what made Ritter feel strange was that he did not understand why he did not say this.
Although Merlin was dissatisfied with the answer to the first question, he did not say anything. He only raised his hand and gently knocked Ritter's head three times rhythmically. Then, he stood up and strode out of Morgan's room, taking the two items at the door.
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It was said that he came to the bedroom at three in the morning?
Passion?
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