How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 114

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?”

 

a**holes are surprisingly

 

“Hey! We’re not delicate.”

 

fact, I have so much compassion that I

 

to be a torture

 

dirty shameless jerk. Everyone knows that you are the

 

to save myself the effort.

 

you bring to eat?… Oh, you brought

 

While you start, we’ll hold

 

“You b*stard.”

 

What were they doing?

 

mannerisms, Pietro lost his excitement

 

the same time, a strange sense of

 

was getting on his nerves and making him

 

if he were an opponent that wasn’t worth paying attention to, and he

 

could he

 

“Your wife…”

 

think I’ll buy more of these! Molasses wine

 

this sandwich? It’s

 

trainee. He’s also my

 

“I could marry him.”

 

loud enough, was

 

growl louder this time, was soon distracted by an untimely, tingling chestnut hitting him, that snapped his forehead

 

sorry. It’s

 

“…….”

 

here, but let’s focus.

 

eyepatch, and

 

face, Pietro gritted his

* * *

I have been sick from

 

in my entire life

 

it seemed to be known that I had not fully recovered yet, but in fact, I

 

was exhausted during the eventful festival, it took some time to fully recover my energy, but there was no reason

 

enjoyed pretending to be a patient, the Omerta family doctor Sergei visited me

 

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

 

called a quack, I

 

sparkling eyes, but

 

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. It’s just my opinion, but I think your special ability is related

 

is there something magical involved instead

 

big deal, if so. However, having been in an environment full of powerful priests without a sacred core, you must have suffered from unknown physical pain due to

he got

 

definitely not a

 

I was explaining my symptoms of the annual sickness

 

he opened his mouth in a

 

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

 

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