Along with the sound of a thud, rusty bars creaked as they came through.

 

“A bunch of friends who came out to play in secret?”

 

The blazing torches lit the space, which was the darkness itself.

 

The moment he saw a silver-haired man at the center of the group, Pietro’s back unknowingly stiffened.

 

It was not that he thought he might not see him again, but when his gaze met the snake-like insensitive red eyes, some terribly strange sensation began to run up his spine.

 

“Hey, did you hear that? He just called us friends.”

 

“Let’s pretend we didn’t hear that”.

 

“But Ivan, you told me to call you my friend…”

 

“When did I ever get an idiot as a friend?”

 

There was also that stupid brown-bear-like man standing among them.

 

For some reason, the atmosphere was not cheerful, and they all didn’t seem to be in the mood to chat.

 

None of them mattered except that one paladin, who stood far away with a torch and stared at him.

 

The noble who he wanted to tear and kill, who had been terribly annoying from the moment he first saw him.

 

However, in contrast to Pietro’s stare, the arrogant Duke Omerta did not seem to show much interest in him.

He was just casually looking at him, only to turn his insensitive gaze for a moment and talk to his friends.

 

“You did a good job, Galar. You caught him in time.”

 

“I know, I was laughing when I found out he left us all alone, but he did some surprisingly good work.”

 

“I’ll take that as a compliment. But…”

 

“What?”

 

“What should we do now?”

 

There was a moment of silence.

 

In the midst of focusing all their attention on one man, Pietro suddenly wondered what these men were doing.

 

As expected, was it because they were all nobles?

 

Indeed, even if they were popular knights, there was no way that the young masters who grew up nicely would be talented in that way.

 

For some reason, thinking that it would be more interesting, Pietro gave a fishy smile.

 

It would be pretty good to see them trying to torture him and accidentally letting go of the rope in the process.….

 

“What do you mean, Ruve? You’ll go first.”

 

“Why is it me?”

 

are surprisingly

 

“Hey! We’re not delicate.”

 

delicate, too. In fact, I have so much compassion that I can’t

 

you used to

 

officer is not…You can just start, you dirty shameless jerk. Everyone knows that you are the least delicate among

 

to save myself the effort. I’m so hungry. I’m hungry because I’ve been nagging

 

did you bring to eat?… Oh, you brought a bottle of

 

up, Ruve. We trust you! While you

 

“You b*stard.”

 

What were they doing?

 

mannerisms, Pietro

 

a strange sense

 

Duke’s attitude was getting on his nerves and making him

 

were an opponent that wasn’t worth paying attention to, and he was relaxed like on

 

could he possibly provoke

 

“Your wife…”

 

think I’ll buy more of these!

 

made this

 

He’s also my younger

 

“I could marry him.”

 

was buried in the shouts of those

 

was soon distracted by an untimely, tingling chestnut hitting him,

 

I’m sorry.

 

“…….”

 

here, but let’s focus. I’m hungry,

 

eye was covered with an eyepatch, and the other glittered as

 

Pietro gritted his

* * *

from one thing or another, but this

 

to be the first time in my entire life that I have rested comfortably without

 

not fully recovered yet, but in fact,

 

exhausted during the eventful festival, it took some time to fully recover my energy,

 

pretending to be a patient, the Omerta family

 

have anything worth examining because I wasn’t sick, but

 

Izek once called a quack,

 

at me with sparkling eyes, but the words

 

fact, your sacred core is very weak compared to others.

 

“It’s almost nothing…?”

 

core is not impossible, but considering your background, it was quite unexpected.

 

magical involved instead of

 

of powerful priests without a sacred core, you must have suffered from unknown physical pain due

he got it

 

was definitely not

 

my symptoms of the annual sickness so far,

 

he opened his mouth in

 

you suffered greatly at the age of 15, you’ve been sick twice a year, but ever since you came to

 

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