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 84 - Ruel the piper (1)

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    It was strange.
    He must be dreaming.
    Before coming to the palace today, he had Ganien's villa checked.
    But who are these knights that get along so well with the Blue Knights and trained so intensively that you would be dumbfounded just by looking at them?
    Why are those knights wearing the insignia of the Leponia Royal Knights?
    Why are you greeting Ganien so warmly?
    Why?
    "It's complicated because the number of family members has increased. We ask for your understanding."
    Ganien smiled lightly.
    The Marquis and the nobles following him could not hide their bitter expressions.
    The missing Royal Knights of Leponia had reappeared.
    It can't be.
    'I don't think so. It shouldn't be!'
    The Marquis shook his fists.
    "Come this way, please."
    Following Ganien's guidance, the Marquis and his followers arrived in front of the room where Ruel Setiria was.
    "Cough, cough."
    Before they could open the door, a cough greeted them.
    It sounded like an indicator they were heading to hell.
    "As I said before, Lord Setiria is not feeling well, so please keep the conversation as short as possible."
    With a warning, Ganien opened the door.
    Thump. Thump.
    The Marquis' heart beat wildly.
    His legs were so wobbly that even the feeling in his hands and feet was disappearing.
    "Sorry, Ruel. The guests are here."
    "...It's alright."
    He heard a faint sound. The soft voice was Ruel's.
    The moment the curtains over the bed were opened, the Marquis and the nobles grew cold in an instant.
    It was evidently Ruel Setiria who was lying in the bed.
    How could I mistake him?
    "...Ru,ru,ru... "
    The Marquis fell to the floor clutching his chest as if he had a heart attack.
    How the hell is Ruel Setiria here?
    Isn't it magic? He wanted to shout at once.
    "I'm sorry. I have a visitor, but I couldn't even greet you properly."
    Ruel stroked Leo lying next to him and expressed his embarrassment.
    "It's magic! It's definitely magic!"
    One of the nobles shouted with great surprise but soon shut his mouth.
    Ruel's eyes were directed to Ganien.
    He pretended to explain the situation quietly to Ruel.
    "The guests... You weren't."
    Ruel's corners of mouth rose as he saw them devastated.
    "You've come all the way here, whether you're a guest or not, so I'll just think of it as if you're here to visit. But before that, let me stress one thing."
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