Chapter 49 - A Noble Person (2)

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Unlike Aris, who has been suffering from a hangover since dawn, Ruel was busy vomiting black blood.

—Oh, it's getting more and more delicious.

Based on Leo's growing size, a lot of black things are being devoured.

How many side dishes did you just eat at the store?

Cassion shook his head while looking at Leo, who looked at his owner and ate well.

'The sound of sipping and the groan of Ruel were mixed.'

The pain was even greater because it was torn more than usual.

"... medicine."

Ruel struggled to get his words out.

I wanted to ask Leo what he meant by getting more and more delicious, but I couldn't think straight.

Ruel took the medicine that Cassion gave him and fell back on the bed.

"We have to start now."

We had to get together at 5 a.m.

The clock was already ticking toward 4 a.m.

"...soon."

Ruel closed his eyes tightly, bringing up a brief remark that he would be fine soon.

Who do you blame?

It's his fault for being crazy about drinking after a long time.

"Cough, cough."

"I'll wait until 4:15. If you don't get better, stay here and return to Setiria, and Hina will protect you."

Cassion looked at the clock leisurely.

The second hand moved diligently with the sound of chewing something.

With three minutes to go, Cassion's hand moved.

Cough.

Ruel coughed up black blood once more.

Only then did Ruel look at Cassion with a refreshed face.

"That's enough."

Ruel got up from his seat, putting on the mask he had placed over his head.

He stumbled for a moment, but he didn't fall.

Cassion sighed as he tucked in his handkerchief.

He set the time short on purpose.

'The power of recovery has grown more than before. He recovered earlier than expected.'

Cassion followed Ruel, who walked well without a cane.

"... I'm ashamed."

Aris couldn't raise his head in shame.

He never thought he'd faint with a drink.

"It's okay."

So what if the escort can't drink?

Ruel reacted sourly and looked at Leo.

"What do you mean by saying that black things are delicious?"

—It's thicker.

That wasn't good news either.

"Didn't it increase?"

—This body didn't grow even though I ate so hard."

Leo licked his lips again and smiled mischievously.

'It's a relief that he didn't grow.'

Whether this, which is not known whether a disease or not, is getting worse and spreading, it's okay as long as Leo balanced the strength of his recovery.

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