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.”

 

so much compassion that

 

you used to be

 

jerk. Everyone knows that

 

effort. I’m so hungry.

 

Oh, you brought a bottle

 

you start,

 

“You b*stard.”

 

What were they doing?

 

extremely cool mannerisms, Pietro lost his

 

the same time, a strange

 

this situation, that arrogant Duke’s attitude was getting on his nerves and making

 

even look at him properly, as if he were an opponent that wasn’t worth paying attention to, and he was relaxed like

 

could he possibly provoke

 

“Your wife…”

 

I’ll buy more of these! Molasses wine is the

 

made this sandwich? It’s

 

He’s

 

“I could marry him.”

 

provocation, which was barely loud enough, was buried in the shouts of

 

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

 

sorry. It’s a

 

“…….”

 

a bit crowded here, but

 

eyepatch, and the other glittered as

 

Pietro gritted his molars, and soon

* * *

I have been sick from one thing or

 

it seems to be the first time in my entire life that I have rested comfortably without any anxiety

 

I had not fully recovered yet,

 

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

 

pretending to be a patient, the Omerta

 

anything worth examining because I wasn’t

 

called a quack, I

 

sparkling eyes, but

 

sacred core is very weak compared to others.

 

“It’s almost nothing…?”

 

Of course, having a weak core is not impossible, but

 

something magical involved instead of

 

powerful priests without a sacred core, you must have suffered

he got it

 

was definitely

 

symptoms of the annual sickness so far,

 

later, he opened his

 

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

 

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