With a relaxed expression that did not seem to be faked, Merlin said these words in a serious tone. Altoria looked at him with an expression that made his mouth twitch for a while before nodding.
However, just as Merlin was about to say something to Artolia, who looked like she was interrogating a prisoner, she said," I'm going to practice my swordsmanship." Then, she turned around and left Merlin's room, not giving him a chance to speak.
Merlin was both happy and angry at the same time. He was happy that Altoria was becoming more and more like a king, especially when she looked at him, her teacher, with that expression. He was angry that Altoria was looking down on him, the teacher who had raised her since she was young.
Even so, Merlin did not stop Altoria from lecturing her because he knew very well that he had brought this upon himself. The reason was that if he had not brought Litte back according to the oldest hint of his consciousness, Altoria would have relied on him as much as she relied on Litte.
However, on second thought, Merlin felt that it would be best if Artoria did not rely on him like she did on Ritter. The reason was that he could not do what Ritter could do. Perhaps it should be said that most people could not do what Ritter could do.
Be it knowing nothing about love or being afraid of being burned on a cross, none of them could stop most people from pushing themselves to Aaloria, who was not only obedient to them, but also listened to them most of the time. Merlin, who was blushing, told her what a young girl should pay attention to.
However, Rittery was not driven by his desire to do that to Altolia. Even if he said something like 'I want to have sex with you' or 'I want to have sex with you,' under Merlin's guidance, Altolia would do the same.
Because Ritter, who had given everything to Altolia, didn't want anything to happen that would make their relationship even more chaotic before it was cleared up.
As a result, one of the things that Ritter hated the most now was that Artolia would sit on the bed, gnawing on her apple while admiring his naked body with an infuriating expression.
Of course, Rittery hated it when Artolia forced him to bathe her, because she would ask him to bathe the part of her body that no one else could touch except for himself and the person he loved the most.
In the evening, after practicing swordsmanship for a few hours in the training field, Altolia sat at the dining table where she was the only one enjoying the stewed beef with potatoes and bread with milk, which were usually delicious for her but not today.
Seeing this, Nasha thought that Ritter had gone to the bathroom or take a shower when he didn't show up at the restaurant on time. Now she realized that something had happened to Ritter. It was the only way to make Altoria eat slower than usual.
Nasha, who understood this but didn't dare to ask Artolia who hated her, what happened to Rittery, cried with tears in her eyes.
Artolia, who was not paying attention to dinner, stopped eating when she heard Nasha's cry. She put down the spoon and milk bread in her hand and tilted her head to look at Nasha, who was standing at the door with her back to her."Something has happened to Ritter, but I don't know what it is. I only know that Ritter will write to me tonight or tomorrow because he knows what happened to him.”
Artolia knew why Nasha was crying, so she told Nasha the news that could make Nasha stop crying without thinking, even though she hated Nasha for having a relationship with Litte that made her jealous.
In fact, the reason why Artolia told him this news was not to stop Nasha from crying. She wanted Nasha to ask Merlin the questions that she would not get an answer from him, such as what happened to Rittery.
As expected, after hearing the news, Nasha left a " thank you " and rushed out of the small restaurant to look for Merlin.
Thinking that Merlin could not resist Nasha's tears and would tell her what had happened to Ritter, Artolia smiled cunningly and picked up the spoon and milk bread again to enjoy her dinner.
Unfortunately, Artolia had overlooked two things. One was that Merlin, who had said those words to her, might not be at home at this time. The other was that Nasha, who had forced Merlin to tell her what had happened to Ritter, would tell her about it.
However, not long after, when Altoria was scooping herself a third plate of stewed beef and potatoes, she remembered that Merlin was not at home.
As for how Altoria remembered this, it was all thanks to Nasha who had run back crying. She had told Altoria that Merlin's room was empty.
Facing such a result, Artolia sighed deeply after her plan failed. She activated the comforting mode in the spirit of being a knight and possibly needing Nasha to do all kinds of things in the future. Although she was not good at comforting people, she could slowly make Nasha stop crying.
At the same time, in the far west courtyard of the palace, which was the princess 'courtyard that was beautiful during the day but terrifying at night, with beautiful flowers like Casabianca flowers and Lorimas roses, Merlin looked at the big tree in the middle of the courtyard."This tree has the ability to leave this place, but it refuses to leave. Is it because the 'nutrition' here is sufficient, or is it because of something else? I'm getting more and more curious."
Merlin, who was standing about thirty yards away from the tree, knew very well that the tree was a bloodthirsty tree demon that would be very active at night. Therefore, he did not want to cause trouble, so he stood outside its attack range and muttered these words to himself.
In fact, Merlin, who had been standing here for some time, wanted to rush into Morgan's room. However, because Morgan was the princess of the Empire who was about to marry, and also the Regent, he could not do so.
If Merlin did that, Morgan would definitely label him as 'intruding into the chamber of the Empire's princess who was about to be married in the middle of the night with ill-intention'. Even he would not be able to stand it and his reputation would plummet.
At this moment, Morgan was in his room, which was even more luxurious than the bedroom of the current king, King Yosef. After feeding Ritter the last potion, who was lying on his bed like a dead man, he looked at his blonde maid with a surprised expression."Dina, if you keep looking at me like that, I'll use you to test my medicine! Try the potion that I recently made that can accelerate aging!”
Morgan knew why Dina, the blonde maid who had grown up with him, looked at him like that. The reason why he said that wasn't because she hated it, but because she was shy.
Dina, who knew that Morgan wasn't scaring her, quickly shook her little head and changed her expression. Then, she smiled apologetically and went behind Morgan. She raised her hands that didn't look like a maid, but rather like a noble lady, and began to rub her shoulders.
"Your Highness, which family's young master is this…um…lord? Why is he so…bright…no, handsome!”
Dina, who had grown up with Morgan, knew her very well. She had never seen Morgan treat the opposite sex well, nor had she seen Morgan 'invite'(carry) any member of the opposite sex to his boudoir and allow them to sleep in his bed. Dina asked her this because she was sure that Morgan was interested in the person lying on her bed.
Morgan, who was sitting on a soft chair and enjoying Dina's massage, looked at Ritter, who was lying on his snow-white bedsheet, and pointed to the southeast corner."This unruly person isn't the young master of any family. He's an alien raised by that old man outside.”
Morgan, who told Dina about Ritter's identity, gave her a fright. She was certain that Ritter was a race based on what she saw and Morgan's words.
In Jili... no, to be precise, in the entire British Isles, other than the Germanic people, there were very few people with blond hair and blue eyes. Moreover, those few people with blond hair and blue eyes had been publicly investigated for three generations and confirmed that they were not Germanic nobles. The children of these nobles were also not blond and blue eyes, and the oldest was only ten years old.
"Your Highness, you…"
Dina didn't want Morgan to be in any danger after knowing about Ritter's race, nor did she want Morgan to be involved in endless trouble. She tried to persuade her, but she didn't expect Morgan to interrupt her as soon as she spoke.
Morgan raised his hand to interrupt Dina. After she closed her pink lips, he put down his hand and looked at Ritter, who was like a sleeping princess (prince) waiting for someone to kiss him awake."It doesn't matter who he is. What's important is that this prince admires him who doesn't care about this prince's beauty and even made this prince wear more clothes. He's already very strong now, and will become even stronger in the future. Moreover, this unruly person is different from those guys. Not only has he repeatedly rejected the olive branch that I have thrown at him, but he has also been fed with poison by me and told that he will die in five minutes. He has not acted like those guys. Instead, he calmly sat there drinking black tea and waiting for death. Therefore, no matter what happens, I have to protect him and make him mine! No matter what happens!"
Due to Ritter's abnormal behavior after being poisoned by him, Morgan had developed an unusual obsession with him. Otherwise, Morgan wouldn't have let the guards carry him to his bedroom, let alone put him on his bed and personally feed him potions.
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