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Ritey, who had wanted to say that one of the worst things he had done was to let the Duke of Cornish die young, was hit hard on the head by Merlin, who had guessed what he wanted to say. Ritey, who knew that he would definitely be hit by Merlin's staff if he continued, changed the topic and issued a strong condemnation.

"Did Toria learn to be so unreasonable from me? Lie Te Yi, do you believe that I will beat you to death with my staff?!”

The moment the excited Merlin finished speaking, he raised the magic staff in his hand and aimed it at Litte's head, as if he could knock it down at any time.

Seeing Merlin's posture, Rittley knew that if he said anything now, he would definitely be hit hard by Merlin. He also knew how to say what he wanted to say and avoid being hit hard by Merlin. Therefore, Rittley quickly turned around and climbed onto his bed without even taking off his boots. He came behind Atoria."Toria, did you hear that? The unreasonable Teacher Merlin who doesn't admit that he brought you up to be so unreasonable wants to knock me to death!”

After saying that, Ritey, who had both hands on Altoria's shoulders and turned her into his shield, gave Merlin an infuriating expression.

"Litte, you're looking for Pa…Toria, you can't protect him like this.”

Artolia's interruption made Merlin, who had failed to hit Litte's head with his magic staff, put away his exasperated expression and said to her with a helpless look.

After hearing Merlin's words, Artolia, who was holding the apple that she had chewed until it was 13 centimeters long and Merlin's magic staff that could touch Litte's head with just a little bit more, did not respond immediately after swallowing the apple in her mouth. Instead, she turned around and looked at Litte who had an aggrieved expression before saying to Merlin,""I can, because Ritter is mine. Also, Litte, I have never been unreasonable. If you say that I am unreasonable again, I will duel with you!”

The two foxes shook their heads at the same time after they glanced at each other.

Seeing this, Artolia did not understand why the two foxes shook their heads at the same time. She was about to say something when Merlin said,""Litte, after you're done combing Toria's hair and putting on your clothes, go help me with something.”

Merlin, who had given up on figuring out whether it was him or himself who had led Altolia into such an unreasonable state, had completely changed the topic from that to this.

"What do you want me to do for you?”

Most of the time, Ritter would not ask what Merlin wanted him to do for him. He would only ask this question when Merlin was so angry that he could not calm himself down by knocking his own head. The reason was that Merlin had used a similar method to beat Ritter up.

Merlin, who knew what Ritter meant by asking him this, smiled and shook his head."It's not what you're thinking. It's…about this.”

As he spoke, Merlin took out a bottle of odd-looking potion from his sleeve. It could be said that it was purple in color and placed it on the bed to reassure Ritter, who was worried that he was looking for an excuse to beat him up.

Witnessing this scene, Ritter, who was completely relieved, heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Merlin with a questioning expression."You want me to use this bottle of medicine to promote it, and…”

Merlin did not wait for Ritter to finish his sentence and interrupted him,""Sell it, just this bottle."

Merlin, who had answered Ritter's question, not only did not let the questioning expression disappear from his face, but it became even more serious. He could not understand the intention of Merlin, who would sell at least ten bottles of potions in the past, to sell this bottle of potion this time.

Faced with this Ritter, Merlin smiled and raised his left hand to stroke his silver beard."Do you remember why Nasha wanted to borrow your cloak?”

"I remember, but what does this have to do with that…Wait, I know! The effect of this potion was to get rid of those ugly freckles!”

Ritter finally remembered what this had to do with that. He accurately explained the effect of the potion. The reason was that Nasha, who had quarreled with him for a long time because of her freckles, had not only made up with him when she returned the cloak to him ten days ago, but the freckles on her face that would accompany her to death were also gone.

Although Ritter found it strange, he didn't think too much about it because Nasha, who had asked him to accompany her on the streets, didn't give him the time.

Merlin nodded slightly as he saw the change in Ritter's expression.""That's right. The effect of this bottle of medicine is exactly as you said.”

"Then why didn't you make a few more bottles…?”

"If Nasha hadn't cried and asked me to make her a bottle that could remove the ugly freckles on her face, this potion wouldn't have existed.”

Merlin, who had interrupted Litte and said this with a serious expression, did not want him to remember his kindness but was telling the truth.

In fact, Merlin had thought of making a few more bottles of this potion machine. However, due to the high cost and the fact that one of the precious materials could be used to treat patients, he gave up on this idea and made this bottle for Nasha.

As for why the potion that he had given to Nasha would return to him, Merlin could only say that Nasha was a good child whose life was many times better than his two students.

Ritter understood what Merlin meant. He gave him a fawning smile and opened the deerskin pouch Nasha had made for him to put the potion inside. However, when he reached for the potion, Altoria, who had let go of Merlin's staff, grabbed his wrist."Litte, what period of time did Teacher Merlin say before? Also, I want to go with you."

Recently, Artolia had been eating, sleeping, and bathing with Litte. She had told him more than a year ago that he was not allowed to have too much contact with Nasha. Therefore, she had not seen Nasha during this period. Therefore, she asked Litte and told him her thoughts.

"Uh…Toria, as a knight, are you sure you want to sell potions with me?”

Ritter thought for a moment before asking Artolia this question. His attitude was clear. He didn't want to take her to sell potions.

Of course, the reason why Rittery had such an attitude was that Artolia often ruined his and Merlin's plans. For example, she would sell potions to nobles or rich people at cost price or expose him when he was fooling others.

Artolia immediately let go of Ritter's hand, turned around, and grabbed his hair with the same hand that she had just used.""Ritey, you didn't want to take me to sell potions and didn't answer my first question. Is that a reason for me to beat you up?”

In the past year, Artolia, who had become very dangerous in both her tone and expression, often beat up Ritter because of women, and Nasha was the one who beat Ritter up the most.

Witnessing this situation, Rittley, who knew that he was going to be beaten up again, decided to ask Merlin for help out of fear of being beaten up. However, Rittley did not expect that he would be punched in the stomach as soon as he shifted his gaze from Atoria's face to Merlin's.

Not only did Ritter retch from the punch, but he also knew that he could not ask Merlin for help. After rubbing his stomach, he turned his gaze back to Artolia, who was about to punch him in the stomach again."Toria, you asked me just now if what I did was a reason for you to beat me up. Don't vomit…Ten days ago was the last time I saw Nasha!”

Litte, who had intended to use nonsense to divert Altoria's attention but did not expect her to deal with him in such a way, decisively gave up on this idea. He answered her first question with an expression that made Merlin laugh uncontrollably.

After getting the answer to the first question, which was also the most important one, Artolia didn't respond immediately. Instead, she lowered her head and thought for a while. Then, she raised her head and looked at Ritter with a cold and sharp gaze."If you dare to see Nasha again while I'm showering, I'll…um…break your legs! Did you hear that? Li Te Yi!"

Atralia wanted to say," I'll kill you." However, she thought that she would be very sad if Ritter died. No matter who killed him, Atralia changed her words with something that would scare him and not let him die.

"Too brutal!"

Rittery wanted to complain loudly, but he couldn't, and he didn't dare to. The reason was that Artolia had learned a lot of things that she shouldn't have learned by 'looking' since she knew that she wasn't a man but a woman.

However, although he couldn't and didn't dare to show it on the surface, he dared to do it in secret. While complaining in his heart, he said to Altoria with a bright 'apologetic' smile,""If you break my leg, I will die from the pain. I will not be able to accompany you outside anymore and I will have to lie in bed and accept Nasha's care, so…”

"Don't worry, even if your leg is broken, I won't let you lie on the bed at home and let Nasha take care of you when I go out, because I will carry you.”

Before Ritey could finish his sentence, Artolia interrupted him. Both Ritey and Merlin fell onto the bed and groaned in pain. Neither of them expected Artolia to say something that sounded both pleasant and scary…

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