I became the sick nobelman
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    I became the sick nobelman

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    I became a miserably weak aristocrat in the web novel 'SSS-Class Knight'. With a body that can drop at a moment's notice, no less. 'Let's live for now. Let's fight on.' I have to survive, even without knowing the ending. _________________________...

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    Chapter 26 - You have to take care of yourself (1)

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    'Did he notice something?'
    Ruel suddenly got thirsty.
    Well, things have been going so well so far, so I could feel something strange.
    "What is it?"
    Ruel asked back with proficiency.
    "If it were me, I would have cut your neck right away. That person is a wizard, so the evidence could easily be destroyed if she wanted."
    'That's what he wants to say?'
    Ruel breathed out lightly and quickly stepped into the conversation.
    "Don't tell me you've experienced it. Have you?"
    "No way, but if that happened to me, I would've strangled them."
    Ganien fiddled with the handle of his sword.
    Ruel said, "Don't tell me," but I knew Ganien would do that in the future.
    The Cyronian Kingdom had quite a few aristocrats, unlike the Kingdom of Leponia.
    Ruel brought up some advice and words.
    "Be careful with those comments. Don't forget that you're a nobleman, too."
    "It's okay if it's in my family, I have an older brother. Thanks to you, I'm enjoying freedom to my heart's content."
    Ruel snorted at the childish words of the Croft family's youngest.
    The world didn't go its way.
    'Enjoy it to your heart's content, Ganien.'
    "Did work go well?"
    Cassion welcomed the returning Ruel.
    "Yes."
    "Are you planning to return to the mansion now?"
    "No."
    Ruel said proudly, inhaling from Breath.
    Cassion's smile hardened for a moment.
    Ruel had just been saved from getting poisoned, and he hadn't even rested yet, only wandering around.
    "Cough, cough."
    "It hasn't been long since you were able to get up from your bed."
    He said while suppressing the growing irritation at the sound of Ruel's frequent coughing.
    "I'm always sick anyway."
    Hehe(Giggle), Ganien next to him laughed.
    Cassion held back his anger again.
    He couldn't even swear out loud.
    His sighs increased.
    When they left the mansion, Cassion asked.
    "Where are you going, Ruel-nim?"
    "To the inn. Cassion, you'll be investigating. Ganien, what about you?
    "To the inn."
    "You don't have to follow me."
    Ganien snorted at Ruel's words.
    "I'm not going because of you."
    "Then why?"
    "Aris asked me to teach him the way of the sword."
    "Aris?"
    My mind floated to the slow healing wound I saw on his body. It makes sense if it was a wound caused by training.
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