Morgan raised his left hand and slapped Ritter's face, but surprisingly, he didn't use any strength. This was something that others could hear without Ritter saying anything because the sound of the slap was very soft.
Even so, Ritter was still angry about this, but he soon stopped feeling angry. He couldn't explain why.
"You are the first and the last person who dares to say that I am still alive. Also, I'm very light. I only weigh 140 pounds in this dress and boots.”
Morgan told Ritter his current weight and stood up to spin around the bed. Ritter, who had been pressed down by her, wanted to say that she was too heavy, so he could admire her near-perfect figure.
In fact, Morgan, who was more than five feet tall, was 1.7 meters tall. Wearing a thick princess dress and boots, he weighed 140 pounds, which was indeed very light.
Ritey, who had admired Morgan's near-perfect figure, also thought so. The reason was that the person wearing boots was only five feet tall, which was a little more than 1.5 meters tall. With his small chest, he weighed 91 pounds without wearing anything.
However, no matter how light Morgan was, it couldn't change the fact that Ritter, whose internal organs had been damaged to varying degrees by her poison, couldn't withstand the pressure of her chest, which looked like it weighed at least 10 pounds. However, no matter what, Ritter couldn't say anything to Morgan anymore, because Morgan not only told him his weight, but also let him admire his near-perfect figure.
Morgan thought that Ritter was mesmerized by her after he finished admiring her perfect body. She sat back on the soft chair with a proud expression and bent over to look at Ritter."What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about admiring my perfect figure every day or doing…”
Morgan hadn't finished his sentence when Ritter, who knew what she was about to say, interrupted him."I'm thinking…um…about something…completely…different…from what…you're going to say…next…as for…what…it is…don't…ask…because…even if…you…ask…I…won't…tell…you. Besides, please don't…classify…me…with…that…idiot…whose…brain…is filled with…paste…into…the same…kind of…person.”
If it wasn't for the fact that Ritter didn't want to make Morgan angry, he would have told her that he was wondering if a certain someone with such a terrible figure could develop like her in the future.
After hearing Ritter's words, Morgan, who was both angry and happy, decisively raised his hand and pinched Ritter's thigh."Are you a man or a woman?!”
Morgan, who was angrily questioning Ritter, who was grimacing in anger, now suspected that Ritter wasn't a "he" but a "she" because Ritter was too honest, so honest that he didn't look like a man (or a teenager).
"Strictly speaking…I am…a teenager. Besides, it's…not…that…I'm…not…interested…in…you. It's…that…your…identity…is…too…noble…and your…personality…is…too…cruel…that…makes…me…not…dare…think…about…those…things. By the way…I should mention that…aside…from these…I won't…think…about…those…things…because…the…education…that…I received…is…very…special.”
Ritter answered Morgan's question truthfully. Before she could say anything to him, he closed his eyes and said,'I'm tired. If there's…anything…I'll…wake up…and say it.'
Mo, who thought Ritter was running away, did not want him to rest at all. However, when he thought about how his internal organs must have been messed up by the poison that he had made, which would slow down his digestion and kill him quickly, he gave up on the idea. The reason was that even if he drank a drop of the Lake Fairy's Nostalgia, which was said to be able to revive the dead, he would not be able to recover to his normal state in such a short time.
However, what worried Morgan, who ignored Dina, who had wiped Ritter's body and changed his clothes, was that his breathing was sometimes light as if he was about to stop, and sometimes heavy as if he was snoring. The next morning, he didn't change at all even after enjoying breakfast in his room.
Morgan, who felt that the reason why Ritter had become like this and the Lake Elf's Nostalgia that Merlin had given him, decided to look for Merlin and ask him if the Lake Elf's Nostalgia had any side effects or couldn't be drunk with any potion.
Fortunately, as soon as Morgan opened the door, he saw Merlin raising his right hand as if he was about to knock."Old man! Was there any side effect to the Lake Elf's Nostalgia or could it not be drunk with any potion?”
Morgan would usually grind his teeth at Merlin, but this was a critical moment, so Morgan went straight to the point.
"Wei…the Elf of the Lake said no."
Merlin, who did not care how Morgan addressed him, quickly squeezed past her before she could make way for him.
Morgan saw Merlin running towards Ritey, who was lying on the bed in loose white clothes with a strange breathing. He did not know if Ritey was sleeping or struggling on his deathbed. Morgan gave up on the thought of bickering with him about what had just happened. He quickly closed the door and returned to the bedside to look at Merlin, who was examining Ritey."Old man, although this prince knows how to make many potions that you don't know how to make, and I'm even better at it than you, but this prince really doesn't know what happened to the unruly person who became like this last night…around midnight. I also don't know what potion to give him after drinking the 'Lake Elf's Nostalgia. Don't make me anxious!"
Morgan's tone had changed as she spoke. She had wanted to look for Merlin when Ritter's breathing had become like that. However, due to various reasons, such as pride and self-esteem, she did not do so. Instead, after replenishing her strength, she saw that Ritter's breathing had not returned to normal, so she wanted to look for Merlin.
"…It's nothing serious. It's just that…bam bam…there's something in his lungs.”
As he spoke, Merlin, who had found the problem by infusing mana into Litte's body, lifted him up and let him lie on his lap. He raised his hand and knocked on Litte's back twice.
Upon seeing this, Morgan was enraged. She pulled out the one-foot-long ruby dagger that she would carry even when she was sleeping and was about to kill Merlin when she was stopped by Ritter, who had made her lose her cool.
Ritter, who had been woken up by Merlin, was still a little dazed at first. However, when he heard the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed, he was jolted by the pain. This was because he instinctively moved when he heard the sound.
Ritter, who had originally wanted to knock down the person who had made the sound, immediately gave up on this idea when he saw the white dress. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain as he pressed Merlin's leg to prop himself up. Before Morgan could stab Merlin with the beautiful and dangerous dagger, he grabbed her wrist." What are you trying to do?!"
Ritter spat out a large mouthful of black blood the moment he finished questioning Morgan. Fortunately, it even landed on Morgan's skirt. Ritter, who thought he was done for, was about to apologize when he was hugged by her.
Unable to understand why Morgan, who had a terrible personality, would do such a thing, Ritter snatched the dagger from her hand and cast a questioning look at Merlin.
"As you can see and feel, she is very worried about you.”
Merlin, who could understand the meaning of Ritter's gaze, which anyone who was not a fool could understand, calmly answered his question in a silent manner, even though Ritter still had a doubtful expression on his face.
However, this expression was soon replaced by embarrassment. The reason was that Merlin silently read out two names. These two names were " Toria " and " Nasha ".
After understanding why Morgan did that, Ritter pointed the tip of the dagger to the left and the blade to himself. He raised the hand supporting his body and patted Morgan's shoulder."Although I really don't want to say this, for the sake of that, I'll still say it.”
Ritter moved his lips, which were still stained with black blood, to Morgan's ear. He ignored Merlin, who was staring at him with a 'fiery' gaze, and said softly,""I'm sorry to have made you worry. Not only did you turn me into this state, but you also wanted to kill my teacher!”
"You…"
"I'm much better now, and my speech isn't stuttering anymore, but I still want to lie in bed. Not only because I want to rest, but also because if you carry me any longer, my teacher will hit me hard on the head with his staff.”
Without giving Morgan a chance to speak, Ritter had finished what he wanted to say in one breath. He dared to be so presumptuous because he felt much better with Merlin around. Otherwise, he would not dare to speak to Morgan like this unless he wanted to experience the feeling of dying.
'Uh-huh.'
Merlin, who did not hear what Ritter said, only heard Morgan say " you ", pretended that his throat was uncomfortable and made a sound that made Ritter shrink back into the bed. However, what made the three people present, including Ritter, widen their eyes was that he actually brought Morgan to the bed.
If that was the case, the three of them wouldn't have opened their eyes wide, but that wasn't all. Ritter, who had brought Morgan to the bed, was kissed on the neck.
Of course, Morgan didn't kiss Ritter on purpose. If she did, she wouldn't kiss Ritter's neck. She would kiss Ritter's face or…
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