I became the sick nobelman

Chapter 50 - A Noble Person (3)

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"If you talk nonsense, you won't die beautifully."

Ruel glared furiously at his agent.

With the aura that broke through his mask, the agent bowed to the point where his head touched the carriage floor.

Aris, who was sitting next to him, quietly drew his sword.

"Of course, of course. I, I'm not going to do anything stupid and talk nonsense!"

Mana's oath hung in the heart of the trembling agent.

"You wouldn't have had to follow me."

Cassion glared at the agent and opened his mouth.

"It's strange that you have no injuries."

A real patient joined the scheduled trade to act as a person injured from the attack.

It was amazing.

Cassion couldn't even laugh.

As he approached the meeting place, Ruel finally checked their story matched with his agent.

"How did you say you'd introduce us?"

"Th-This is my escort!"

"What's the situation?"

"While killing the adventurer, I met soldiers on patrol and there was a big fight, and you were the only ones who survived."

"And?"

"It took a long time because the soldiers were strong and they were forced to leave the corpses in the Masu Forest. They left no traces, so I have to tell them to be rest assured."

After everything, the agent looked into Ruel's eyes.

The agent was Liberan's subordinate, but all he knew was that he had to deliver something to an organization.

"What about Liberan?"

"I have already reported that this is progressing as scheduled."

"Yes, you should report regularly."

Ruel laughed.

I don't know if it's because Leo ate a lot of black things or because the power of recovery grew again, but anyway, I felt healthier than before.

Ruel reached out to Cassion.

He familiarly handed Ruel a cookie wrapped in his hand.

Crunch.

'As expected, you need to eat cookies to calm down.'

After having the agent turn his head, Ruel gave one to Leo as well.

Crunch.

The carriage filled with the sound of cookies being chewed.

If you catch them by their tails, find their base and destroy them, everything that gets in our way will disappear.

We will now be able to enjoy a rich, peaceful and ordinary life.

Ruel painted a happy future.

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"... So what about the thing?"

The man asked from behind.

A few words were spoken.

He simply asked questions about things within the range that Ruel had anticipated and told the agent beforehand.

The agent replied calmly, feeling Ruel's gaze.