Chapter 403 I Didn’t Write That Letter

“Even though my main duty right now is to protect you, Ludwig’s voice was soft, like a trembling still take on some high–level missions from the group-

“High–level?” Jean Ginger’s eyes widened slightly.

I remembered that tasks from Abyssal Choir rarely involved anything like arson or murder. They weren’t supposed to be that difficult…

So, what kind of mission had Ludwig taken on to end up this badly injured?

“You’re that good, and you still got hurt this badly?” Jean tilted her head and muttered without meaning to

I always saw Ludwig through rose–tinted glasses, like he could do anything. I kept forgetting he was flesh and blood too

He looked like he’d been injured for days now-

And after so many days, he still wasn’t healed. He looked terribly weak…

“I’m not that great,” Ludwig leaned lightly against the headboard, lips curled into a calm smile.

“While carrying out the mission,” the corner of his eyes lifted slightly, as if recalling the past, “I ran into an unexpected situation…”

back. I passed out from my injuries and don’t

was

had to

meant things were really

carefully. She wanted to ask more,

in front of her didn’t seem willing to

painful. Asking him to go over it

together

topic without making it obvious, eyes full

before he slowly spoke up, “About a week… After Moon brought me back, they sent me straight

like talking itself

staying at the Palette Building,” Ludwig’s voice rose just

his tone remained

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her eyes slightly and focused

something happened, you wouldn’t be ab find me… Ludwig went on. “Sure, we have

planned to stay at the Palett Building. It’s relatively comfortable there too. But my injuries were too serious. After I was brought here T spent most of the time unconscious. Even when I was

pretty lucky today. I just happened to be feeling a little

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