Chapter 2: CH 2

And right now.

“Get out! Get out!! I don’t need all of these things!”

The sound of something crashing and breaking echoed across the huge room.

The servants, who bowed their heads, stiffened their bodies in response to the Young Master’s anger.

Despite the fact that he was an illegitimate child, his existence was special since he was the sole successor to the Duke’s family with great power. It was also beautiful because it was so noble.

When he first came into this house, everyone was amazed. But that longing did not last long.

At this point, the Young Master’s cruelty was close to madness.

“Can’t you hear what I’m saying? Get out of my way!”

The Madam thought that the cause was that the Young Master’s environment had suddenly changed. So she ordered that a servant of his age be kept with him to make him feel better.

Even adults can’t stand the pressure of working with the little boy. When someone was assigned to be the Young Master’s attendant, there wasn’t a single person who didn’t grab the butler and complain that they couldn’t do it anymore.

As a result, they had no choice but to bring in new servants from outside.

It was the same for today.

It’s said it was Rovel—?

Existing servants pitied the 29th servant with a young face. Even if it isn’t expressed clearly, she would have been surprised. Even If she didn’t hear about the situation, it was obvious what the problem was—. 

Obviously, he would be impatient and pitiful as soon as she hears it. Each of them came up with a word or two of comforting words in their heads.

But it was then.

“Get out! Get out! Now—I’m really sick and tired of it—. Wait. What are you doing on your knees?

The servants lifted their heads in response to the Young Master’s words. Then, in front of their eyes, an incredible sight happened.

Even the Young Master, who was half-leaning on the bed head and throwing medicine bottles in every way, was shocked.

“If you’re going to throw it away, throw it in my mouth, Young Master.”

Rovel, the new servant, was kneeling in front of the Young Master, her mouth wide open.

—It’s not an expression people use in situations like this, but it was like a baby bird waiting for its mother’s food endlessly.

Rovel rolled her eyes, as if confused by the suffocating silence. At the same time, she did not close her mouth.

Because it was the first time in this circumstance, the Young Master was humiliated, so he stiffened and quickly drew out his arm.

Then Rovel smacked her lips with a disappointing face.

“I don’t care if you spray it on my face—”

At the moment, everyone in the room thought except for Rovel.

What is this rare crazy guy—.

Her condition is awful right now, but in half a year, she will begin to limp, and then she will bleed and her condition will worsen beyond imagination.

‘I don’t have much time to go to Denkart estate.’

To calm her anxious thoughts, she faked her identity card, collected only a few items, and got into her wagon.

The servant was the most suitable and close position to approach Edric and they are continuously looking for people to work for various reasons.

So she planned to travel to the Duke Denkart and work as a servant for him. Of course, she had to dress up as a man.

She was really lucky to have slower secondary sexual traits than her peers. But, just in case they didn’t know, she carefully prepared a bandage with great functions as well as a few hormone-regulating herbs.

She only left one letter to my family, in which she said that she would be going on a trip that she had previously told them about.

She wasn’t at ease, but this was the best option.

Her merchant parents had been through a lot and were wary of the nobility, especially the upper-class aristocrats.

However, if she entered the Duke family, which is as powerful as the Imperial family, they would stop her regardless of what she explained.

‘Perhaps they’ll lock me in my room.’

But she had to go.

She can’t imagine her family dealing with expensive medicine prices and misery like they used to.

‘I’ll get better and go back. At that time— They can scold me enough.’

So she got on the carriage heading to Denkart.

*****

For the next year or so, I had to risk my life and stick with him.

Because it was written on the slate that at least that much breathing was needed to get rid of the disease.

I thought about him the whole time the carriage was moving.

‘Edric Dencart— I remember he was four years younger than me.’

I am sixteen, and he is twelve.

By now, it must have not been long since he entered the Duke’s house as the original.

‘You must be very confused—sensitive.’

Edrick’s biggest feature is his nervous personality.

He had an annoying attitude that seemed to find fault with everybody who was simply breathing.

As a result, whenever I read the original work in the past, I frowned.

Whatever the circumstances, it looked rude and unfavorable.

But is it because I had the same disease with him for two years?

‘It’s been like hell for two years, but I’ve suffered more than two or three times—It’s reasonable that his personality gets worse. It’s a problem but.’

However, Edrick was a baby with a lot dirtier personality than I had expected.

“Get out! Get out of this trash!”

‘—Considering his condition, that’s an incredible voice, isn’t it?’

What was crazy was the same as the keyword, but the volume was beyond imagination.

‘It was difficult to figure out since the novel was so muted on its own.’

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I looked at the situation with my head tightened and my eyes slightly raised.

The person who had made many servants’ eyes go blank, including the butler who had chosen me, was going crazy in the bed in front of me.

Perhaps it was because he grew up in a low and poor environment that he was much thinner than the boys his age, and despite his age, his beauty was outstanding.

He is, in fact, a blonde boy with a beautiful appearance that attracts men and women of all ages.

The difficulty was that humanity was unable to keep up with that claw.

‘—You’re good at paying for your face.’

Even in the original story, he said that he couldn’t have a proper friend due to his weak body, and that he was living in isolation alone in the house, but I had no idea his social skills were this bad.

But something else began to stand out as well.

I was in awe every time his hand went up.

‘He has a thin body, but he has great throwing form—. Isn’t this almost like the standard you’d see in a martial arts textbook?’

It was similar to Denkart, who has long been regarded as a master swordsman.

He may have been a swordsman prosecutor who left a name for the periods if it hadn’t been for the setting of the number of sick people.

As I continued to stare, the servants my age instinctively closed their eyes and flinched. Their faces were already covered with bruises, both large and little. The fear was even deeper.

However, I was unimpressed. It’s partly because I’ve already died with blood on my hands, and this moment is rather—.

Crash!

“Get out of my sight! Get rid of this medicine!”

‘Ha—. This is what healing is.’

With my head down, I unknowingly opened my nose and fell into happiness.

His breath was indeed the cure. I can’t believe how fresh the air feels.

Freshness that has not previously been experienced in forest bathing is quickly approaching.

This feeling of refreshing every blood vessel—. The song was naturally played in my head.

Lalala~ I like it~

‘—Wait. What was the next part??’

I looked at the medicine bottle that had been shattered.

‘Ack! This precious thing!’

Just by looking at the black carpet quickly turning green, it was a precious medicine made of herbs that are few in the world.

There were only a few blue medicines, so I could tell right away.

In terms of value, it was a great medicine worth the cost of one of our mansions—.

Clank! Clank!!

He showed a live performance without adding or removing anything, just like a rich man.

‘Ah, the medicine that just broke is Romanderk’s drug, and it’s worth the price!’

Drugs that are three times more expensive than our house are also breaking at this moment.

I couldn’t help but deeply regret my previous thought.

‘Should I have disguised myself as a male servant rather than a normal servant?— If I had done that, I would have licked the stain off the carpet while pretending to clean it—’ 

And he took the last bottle of medicine in his hand.

‘Oh, no! You can’t do that! As much as that…!!!’

I couldn’t take it any longer and lost my reason just before seeing my house’s screams.

I promise I didn’t want to be that rude.

It was the first day before entering this room, therefore I made a promise to go with as little presence as possible.

But I was already down on my knees in front of him.

My mouth opened wide even before I was fully aware of the situation.

“If you’re going to throw it away, throw it in my mouth, Young Master.”

The Young Master, who had been shouting only moments before, was at a loss for words.

His pupils, which were staring down at me, were also wildly changing.

But only for a short time.

He lowered his stiff arms down. He raised his beautiful brows, wondering if his self-esteem had been hurt by only one unexpected situation.

Of course, that doesn’t really matter to me right now.

That precious bottle of medicine—it’s getting farther away from me—.

Unable to bear the regret, my snout moved.

“I don’t mind if you just spray it on my face—”

As soon as I finished my words, the Young Master was startled and stared at the medicine bottle in his hand.

He was irritated by his anxiety again, so he threw the medicine bottle at random. The medicine bottle slid down to the blanket over the bed’s side.

Phew, that’s a relief.

At the ambitious command, I slid on my knees and backed away.

Then, the Young Master opened his eyes as if he was stunned. After all, he’s the most beautiful person in the world. Even his face was pretty.

“Are you kidding me right now? Get out of my bed right now! Get out!!”

“I am sorry for being rude from the first day. I will do as you say right now.”

After apologizing politely, I got out of the bedroom.

And after a while.

The Young Master shouted.

“Who— told you to go out to the terrace! Get out!! Get out of my room!!!”

Oh, I got caught.

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