I became the sick nobelman

Chapter 65 - Delegation Representative (1)

"P-purification?"

—That's right. Hick, it's purification. This body will prove it.

When Leo answered with tears in his eyes, Ruel blinked with his mouth open.

"I didn't know."

Ruel wiped the dripping water under his chin.

He became Ruel, but all he knew was that he was a sickly nobleman.

Ruel recalled the time when a shadow enveloped Nintra and carefully organized his words.

"It wasn't purely my will to use magic, I followed my instincts."

His voice was weak. Ruel closed his eyes for a moment and inhaled Breath.

Even Breathing felt heavy.

"My uncle said that the dark attribute is very rare, and there is very little information about it... Is it because of my blood or magic?"

Ruel, who was marked by a Great One, was able to live for five years thanks to the blood flowing through his body.

Cassion killed him in the novel, he did not die because of his illness.

"Anything else?"

"...what?"

Ruel opened his closed eyes.

"You know, whether you were descended from a hero, called by God, or something like that."

"Cassion, are you serious or joking?"

"I'm asking you seriously."

Ruel sighed.

"Yes, I would ask that, too. But there's only one thing I can tell you."

He was out of breath quickly.

Ruel continued after inhaling Breath.

"...I don't know."

Why can he control the monsters? How he managed to do purification.

"I have a great master."

Despite Cassion's sarcastic remarks, Ruel stretched out his hand and asked for a snack.

"I'm hungry."

Ruel checked his strength as he ate the meat pie Cassion handed him.

Crunch.

To my delight, they have all increased.

'As expected, when you reach the limit, you grow faster.'

How much more blood should I vomit?

Crunch.

Ruel asked, chewing the meat pie hard.

"Then why is it so noisy around here? This is a soundproof carriage."

"You saved the village."

Ruel frowned.

He could see that he had saved the village.

But something was wrong.

It sounded like people were shouting something together.

"Ruel-nim saved the village from a strange monster engulfed in black blood, and as a result, the Royal Knights saw Ruel-nim vomit and collapse. The title 'Noble of Darkness' was given to honor Ruel-nim's sacrificial spirit."

Cassion raised one corner of his mouth and clapped his hands with a great deal of ridicule.

"Wh, wh... what?"