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.”

 

too. In fact, I have so much compassion

 

heard you used to be a

 

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

 

the effort. I’m so hungry. I’m hungry because I’ve

 

eat?… Oh, you brought a bottle

 

Ruve. We trust you! While you start, we’ll

 

“You b*stard.”

 

What were they doing?

 

extremely cool mannerisms, Pietro lost his excitement

 

the same time, a strange sense of humiliation

 

attitude was getting

 

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

 

could he possibly provoke

 

“Your wife…”

 

of these! Molasses wine is

 

made this

 

your trainee. He’s also my

 

“I could marry him.”

 

enough, was buried in the shouts of

 

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

 

sorry. It’s a

 

“…….”

 

crowded here, but

 

with an eyepatch, and

 

face, Pietro gritted his molars, and

* * *

from one thing or another, but

 

time in my entire life that I have rested comfortably without any anxiety

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

anything worth examining because I wasn’t sick,

 

called a quack, I seemed to have unintentionally shared

 

but the words he voluntarily confessed were

 

sacred core is very weak compared to others. It’s practically

 

“It’s almost nothing…?”

 

Of course, having a weak core is not impossible,

 

there something magical involved instead of

 

having been in an environment full of powerful priests without

he got

 

definitely

 

annual sickness so far, Sergei listened silently with

 

a long time later, he opened his mouth in a serious

 

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

 

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