T Y D O T S F

102

It felt strange to suddenly have to eat poison after taking the medicine Hestia sent me every day.

It still didn't feel real to me that the poison wasn't working on me.

"Kide, but isn't it a bit much to give Irene the cold-blooded herb? Even if the poison doesn't work..., it just doesn't work, it's not good for her body."

"I know that too."

"however?"

Kaid motioned for them to stop giving him the cold-blooded herb now that he had explained his reasons.

Dante reluctantly gave up what was in front of him.

Kaid said, accepting the cloth with the poison in it in a spiteful manner.

"My doctor said the best thing to do would be to find someone who can neutralize the pheromones."

"I guess he went looking for the cold poison plant because he couldn't find a trustworthy person right away."

"that's right."

Kaid agreed. Dante said, looking uneasy.

"If I give that cold medicine to my doctor, he will also find out my secret?"

Kaid took one look at the cold poison plant and shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't plan on leaving this to my doctor."

"then?"

"There are many who are blind and cannot speak."

"......Yeah, you were like this all along. I forgot for a moment."

Dante shook his head, saying that he had both hands and feet raised.

Kaid had no intention of telling Hestia about this either.

My heart became heavy.

It was impossible to fathom Kaid's feelings for keeping this fact a secret from his clan.

I felt that I had to make sure that my family was not harmed in any way.

Dante smiled broadly as he saw my expression growing darker.

"Don't worry too much, Irene."

"......huh."

"What are you worried about? Your father is Kaid Astrophel. If necessary, I can use him too."

"Then thank you."

"You don't refuse, do you?"

Dante burst out laughing.

And then he saw Kaid and I sitting next to each other and muttered as if it was a surprise.

"I didn't notice it when I first saw you, but you two strangely resemble each other. It seems like Irene is starting to resemble you."

"You were born and raised here, so who do you resemble?"

"......That's true too."

I laughed silently at the comment that I resembled Kaid.

"I want to be like my dad."

"But don't be too similar. That might be a little dangerous, Irene."

"They say that a daughter takes after her father."

Kaid asked for the source of my words, wondering if he liked them.

"Who said that?"

"Yeah, Rosaria!"