Chapter - 22

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We arrived at the front of Confucius' bedroom.

He waited for a while before being able to go inside. Then Confucius greeted him with a calm expression.

It was just sitting in a wheelchair with a table in between, but it was better than before. I never let one toe inside the threshold before.

Manellano didn't force a smile, unlike when he was with others. He didn't even say thank you or spit a spit in his mouth.

And Edric, as always, was the same. He looked at him with a slightly wary but cool look.

It was Manellano who spoke first.

“What does Robel look like to Confucius?”

Unable to understand the gist of the question, Edric frowned.

But Manellano took the silliness out of it and spoke back to what he wanted to say.

“He is a servant who knows gore to a master who doesn’t even know how to write. I don't know if I did it or not. Has there ever been a time when you thought that it would be a waste to wear it while playing vulgarity with Confucius who is as stubborn as now?”

The dark green eyes looked like summer when the green had completely dried up.

However, Manellano was not a caring person.

Above all, he had no intention of giving enough treats to a fool who corrupted his covetousness.

The reason why the Stell family discovered the Magic Stone in the snowy field is because they have an excellent sense of knowing the value hidden within.

It was Manellano who was more indifferent to others than anyone else about the subject of the best blood in such a Stell, but now he can feel that blood vividly.

Lovell had a bright future ahead. I wanted to lead it.

It was the first time in my life that I felt this way, so I don't know if it was a temporary impulse or what, but right now, it was sincere.

“I will speak in a way that is easy to understand. I'm thinking of taking Robell to the academy. please send Wouldn't it be better for him to send Confucius if he couldn't do anything for him?"

“… … .”

“I found out that the crutches were also found at Lovell’s private expense.”

Even if it came out of the duchess' pocket, it was Lobel who received it, and it was Lobel's money.

It was publicly known within the mansion that Lovell had spent the precious bounty purely on my master.

“If she had acted that way, the Duchess would have been very sorry… … No matter how difficult it is, the future will not be too difficult.”

That was the reason Manellano came out this way. As I learned from other servants, Lobel was overly caring for this Confucius.

Then it would be like a thorn in the eyes to the Duchess. Unbeknownst to others, he was able to guess the internal affairs to some extent.

Manellano continued to provoke Edric after that.

Others said that Confucius was a sensitive and depressed man.

It will be difficult to bear.

'So this is enough to cry or get angry... … .'

However, Edric showed a completely different appearance than he had imagined.

As if he had realized something, he spoke to himself as if he was deeply relieved.

“… … I see. Lovell turned down your offer.”

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