I became the sick nobelman

Chapter 45 - Prios (2)

"Are you sick?"

Cassion asked quietly.

"Are you not feeling well?"

Aris looked at Ruel anxiously.

"No, it's the same as usual."

Cassion carefully examined Ruel.

Breathing, fever, trembling, everything was similar to usual as he said.

"Cough, cough."

The familiar cough sound was also the same.

Cassion couldn't help but ask questions that came late.

"What do you think Ruel-nim is resting for? Isn't he the one who can move even if there are two sides of the sky?"

"What are you talking about?"

It was a joke that wasn't even funny.

Looking back on Ruel's own actions, wasn't it simple?

He had, of course, been running around a bit with his condition, so he was thinking of taking a break.

'A day or so?'

"Then I'll get a tailor. I'll also put off the meeting later."

"No, I need clothes to wear, and I'm going to show my face for a minute at the meeting."

Cassion's smiling face hardened.

The meaning of resting was different from that of himself.

'Well then.'

Cassion answered, letting go of the food.

"Okay. I'll tell them separately."

***

The tailor closed his eyes tightly and was happy that the size did not decrease as much as expected, and the barons including Minart watched Ruel's eyes throughout the meeting, so they could not even say the 'ma' of marriage.

Since the warp device will not be made overnight, it has been decided to discuss it one more time at the next meeting.

Flop.

Ruel lay in bed and coughed.

Is it because it was harder than I thought to catch a rat?

I was tired even though I didn't do anything.

"Change your clothes and lie down."

Cassion held back his anger while carrying a change of clothes.

"Let's do it roughly."

Isn't it my room anyway?

It doesn't matter what I wear when I sleep.

Leo pressed Ruel's back hard.

—It is full of filth again. This body will eat you!

"Wait!"

But before Cassion could even speak his words, Leo had already touched Ruel's body.

Looking at the black things emanating from Ruel's body, Leo swallowed his mouth.

Ruel groaned and gripped the duvet tightly as his heart had been removed without preparation.

His hands trembled.

Cassion hurriedly took out his handkerchief and put it in Ruel's mouth.

Yum. Yum.

Black blood flowed from Ruel's mouth with the sound of teeth clashing.

"Beast, from now on, get my permission before eating Ruel-nim's disease. The duvet I put on today will get dirty."