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

 

“Hey! We’re not delicate.”

 

delicate, too. In fact, I have so much compassion that I can’t even kill a single

 

used to

 

can just start, you dirty shameless jerk. Everyone knows that you

 

so I have to save myself the effort. I’m so hungry. I’m hungry

 

bring to eat?… Oh, you brought a

 

We trust you! While you start, we’ll hold the

 

“You b*stard.”

 

What were they doing?

 

their extremely cool mannerisms, Pietro

 

same time, a strange sense of humiliation

 

was

 

properly, as if he were an opponent that

 

he possibly

 

“Your wife…”

 

more of these! Molasses wine is the best after

 

this sandwich? It’s

 

your trainee. He’s also

 

“I could marry him.”

 

was barely loud enough, was

 

calm himself down and growl louder this time, was soon distracted by an

 

I’m sorry. It’s a

 

“…….”

 

here,

 

man’s eye was covered with an eyepatch,

 

gritted his molars, and

* * *

to Erendil, I have been sick from one thing or

 

to be the first time in my entire

 

be known that I had not fully recovered yet, but

 

to fully recover my energy, but there was no

 

I enjoyed pretending to be a patient, the Omerta

 

I wasn’t sick, but instead, I discussed my annual

 

whom Izek once called a quack, I seemed

 

at me with sparkling eyes, but the words he

 

told you before, but in fact, your sacred core is very weak compared to

 

“It’s almost nothing…?”

 

the country … Of course, having a weak core is not impossible, but considering your background, it was

 

magical involved

 

environment full of powerful priests without a sacred core, you

got

 

was definitely not a

 

of the annual sickness so far,

 

later, 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 the North, you have  been sick

 

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