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?”

 

are surprisingly

 

“Hey! We’re not delicate.”

 

much

 

you used to be a torture

 

is not…You can just start, you dirty shameless jerk. Everyone knows

 

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

 

did you bring to eat?… Oh,

 

While you start, we’ll hold

 

“You b*stard.”

 

What were they doing?

 

seen their extremely cool mannerisms, Pietro lost his

 

time, a strange sense of humiliation

 

arrogant Duke’s attitude was getting on his

 

that wasn’t worth

 

could he

 

“Your wife…”

 

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

 

this sandwich? It’s

 

trainee. He’s

 

“I could marry him.”

 

was barely loud enough, was buried in

 

down and growl louder this time, was soon distracted by an untimely, tingling chestnut hitting him, that snapped his forehead to the other

 

my. I’m sorry. It’s a

 

“…….”

 

bit crowded here, but let’s focus.

 

an eyepatch, and

 

at his face, Pietro gritted his

* * *

have been sick from one thing

 

in my entire life

 

be known that I had not fully recovered yet, but in fact, I was no longer

 

during the eventful festival, it took some time to fully recover my energy, but there was

 

pretending to be a patient, the Omerta family doctor

 

because I wasn’t sick,

 

called a quack, I seemed to have unintentionally shared

 

at me with sparkling eyes, but the

 

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

 

“It’s almost nothing…?”

 

to normal humans in the northern part of the country … Of course, having a weak core is not impossible, but considering your background, it

 

magical involved

 

having been in an environment full of powerful priests without a sacred core, you must have suffered from unknown physical pain due to the

got

 

was definitely not

 

was explaining my symptoms of the annual sickness so

 

opened his

 

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

 

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