Therefore, Ritter went to Merlin to ask him about this question. In the end, he was kicked out of the room by Merlin, who patted him on the body. In his and Altoria's eyes, his muscles were almost degenerating, but it was not the case in the eyes of others.
After hearing Ritter's words, Morgan carefully thought for a moment before letting go of the flesh that had 'run' between his thumb and index finger."This prince has applied a poison on my nails that can paralyze and poison a strong man in a short period of time. Of course, there were prerequisites to achieve this effect, such as piercing or scratching the other party's arteries. By the way, even if a person who is poisoned by this poison uses the antidote that His Highness has prepared to save his life, there is a high possibility that he will become a cripple.”
Morgan almost pushed Ritter off his body. If he hadn't guessed his reaction and pointed his nails at his neck, he wouldn't be riding on Ritter's body.
"Poisonous…too poisonous! I've finally realized that you're a beautiful black widow! He's so deranged that he's inhumane!"
The terrified Ritter was now truly afraid of Morgan, who was riding on him, wearing a pink lace princess dress with a white scallop-like shell covering her chest. It seemed to be a layer of yarn on the outside and pink cotton on the inside.
Morgan's temper flared up as he looked at the fearful Ritter. He raised his poisoned fingernail and slapped Ritter's chest."Pa…heartless bastard! I've been so good to you, yet you…”
Morgan, who had almost slapped Ritter to death, was interrupted when he raised his free hand and pointed at him with his index finger.
"You almost…killed me with one slap…you…you have the nerve to say cough cough…cough…you're so good to me? Yesterday, because I gave you a slap, you forcefully fed me poison and turned me into this state. You still have the cheek to say that you're so good to me…Okay, I was wrong. I have no conscience. You're too good to me. I'm not satisfied.”
As he spoke, Ritter, who looked like he was about to cry, resigned himself to his fate and said something that wasn't against his will, even though he added in his heart,'If you treat me better, I can go see my ancestor.'
Morgan didn't know what Ritter was thinking. He raised his hand and used a much weaker force to slap Ritter's chest, which he had left a clear red handprint on, and pouted his pink lips."You heartless bastard! You have to know that when you were unconscious, it was this prince who had never taken care of anyone, whether it was yesterday or today!”
Morgan, who had taken the initiative to say this, had originally planned to say it after Ritter left, but because the timing was very good, she said it now so that Ritter would appreciate her kindness.
Morgan, who didn't believe that the dignified princess and regent of the First Nation would abandon those people to take care of him, was about to say," Don't treat me like an idiot." However, he was stopped by Morgan's misty eyes that were locked onto him."You're tired... No! I…Okay, okay, okay. Yes, yes, you're tired. I'll massage your shoulders and legs for you to relax…cough cough, I'm just being polite! He didn't really want to do that! Don't give me 'okay' before I finish speaking!”
Ritter, who was just being polite, did not expect Morgan to say 'okay' before he could finish his sentence. Therefore, he went crazy after massaging Merlin's shoulders and legs.
Of course, Ritter had willingly requested to massage Merlin's shoulders and legs. Merlin had not asked him to do so because, without mentioning anything else, the care Merlin had given him was enough to make him like this.
Morgan was different. Morgan had almost poisoned him to death and then saved him. Moreover, he was a princess so beautiful that he couldn't control himself. Therefore, even if Ritter was in a normal state where he didn't feel any pain, he didn't want to massage Morgan's shoulders and legs because he was worried that he would make a mistake.
Morgan knew why Ritter was going crazy, so he patted his head to stop him from looking at him. Then, he smiled and raised his slender fingers."Don't worry, this prince won't let you massage this prince's legs. I'll only let you massage this prince's shoulders, because this prince is worried that you'll act like a wolf and do something to this prince that will make this prince kill you, such as stretching your claws to places that you shouldn't or directly pouncing on this prince.”
Morgan, who had planned to do this from the start, had learned his lesson from what happened during the day. The reason was simple. Morgan, who could withstand the first blow, couldn't withstand a second one. If there was a second time, she would really kill Litte.
"Hmm…if it's just rubbing my shoulders, there's no problem. It's just that you have to get me some clothes to wear. Otherwise, why…do I have to dress up and rub your shoulders? No! Absolutely not! I won't do it even if I die!"
Ritter, who had said 'no' three times in a row, wanted Morgan, who had pointed at the princess dress he was wearing, to remember the word 'no'.
Morgan tilted his head and put on a cute posture in front of Ritter's determined attitude. After thinking for a while, he imitated Ritter's actions and shrugged."I only have women's clothes here, no men's. As for your clothes, other than the underwear that I tore this morning, I ordered Dina to burn the rest because they were poisoned. By the way, let me remind you that if you don't rub my shoulders, I won't let you eat dinner. I'll let you watch me and Dina eat, and you'll be so hungry!”
Morgan, who was good at using all kinds of methods to force people to submit, threatened Ritter with a bite.
Unfortunately, Ritter couldn't do it. It wasn't because he was tender, but because he realized that Morgan, who had opened his mouth to bite him, was too ferocious.
Morgan quickly and accurately placed her finger, which was smeared with poison, on Ritter's lips. She smiled and shook her head."Hehe, biting people is not allowed, you unruly people.”
Morgan, who had said this with a smile, made Ritter, who was worried that he would be poisoned by her again, open his mouth and smile brightly. At the same time, he raised his free hand and slowly moved away the jade-like hand that was on his lips.
"That's right! I promise I won't bite again…No, I promise I won't bite again! Also, it's fine if there's nothing suitable for me to wear. It's fine as long as there's a blanket. Otherwise, if I can't withstand the temptation, I'll knock myself unconscious and sleep!”
The 'temptation' that Ritter mentioned didn't come from Morgan, but from the steak. Morgan was very clear about this because he saw Ritter smack his lips when he said that.
Morgan couldn't understand why Ritter, who had golden hair that shone under the sun, fair and plump cheeks, and a sturdy body that didn't look like someone who couldn't eat good food, would be so obsessed with steak. If Morgan knew what he was like in the past, he would understand.
Regrettably, Morgan had never seen the old Ritter, and Ritter would never tell her what he was like in the past. Even if she asked him, it would be the same.
However, Morgan didn't intend to ask about this. The reason was that she knew very well that everyone had things and pasts that they didn't want to say.
In the end, Morgan waited for Dina to come back and asked her to find a blanket for Ritter to cover his body in exchange for his 'shoulder massage before night'. However, something that Morgan didn't expect happened. After Ritter finished enjoying the steak according to his instructions, he wrapped himself in the blanket that Dina had taken out from the cabinet while he was enjoying the steak and tried to escape.
As for why he wanted to run away instead of running away, that was to ask Litte, who was so unlucky that he ran to the door wrapped in a blanket. The blanket that was wrapped around him just now, where did it go or whose hands it was now.
Of course, the blanket wasn't in Morgan's hands. It was in Dina's hands, who was the closest to Ritter. When she saw that he was about to run, she grabbed the corner of the blanket and pulled it over. Morgan was only wearing a pink translucent spaghetti strap dress, and he was on a bed a few meters away from Ritter.
Ritter originally didn't plan to escape, but when he saw that Morgan had taken off his clothes and was only left with a pink, translucent spaghetti strap dress, he decided to escape. However, he used the excuse of wanting to drink water and slipped out of bed to the dining table. He was about to escape when Morgan's neglected maid, Dina, ruined his perfect plan.
Right now, Ritter, who was holding his stomach with one hand and his other hand covering his vital area, was standing in front of the door with an expression that said 'my life is gone'. When he tilted his head and looked at Morgan who was smiling at him, he couldn't help but shiver."It's over. Other than the ancestor appearing to save me, even if my life isn't over, half of my life will be over.”
Ritter wanted to run, but he didn't dare to because of his naked body. He was not only afraid of being known as a pervert, but he was also afraid that the guards outside would think that he was a pervert who had snuck into the princess 'boudoir. He was even more afraid that the guards outside would recognize him as the person they had seen during the day and spread the news.
However, Rittery was also afraid that he would be tortured by Morgan when he returned to his bed. He was not a blockhead, nor was he a strongman with such fetishes. He was a hot-blooded man who had to restrain his desires when he was with Altoria…
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It's not a man who doesn't poke a hole.
(If you know, go face the wall!)
Above! mage
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