In his distant childhood, which he can’t even remember anymore, Terzhe’s words were law and rule.
But, how about now?
“Warn the Count. If she says one more nonsensical word out of her mouth, I will not stand still.”
Terzhe didn’t change at all compared to those days, but he himself has changed.
Getting stronger. Strong enough to protect what’s precious to him.
Even though he get rid of someone who only saying some nonsense words, no one can resist.
“You insane!”
“When was I sane?”
“They said you lost your memory, who spread such nonsense!”
Losing what? The grandchild he met after 3 years has become more vicious and there was no sign of him losing his memory or his personality becoming mild at all.
“Who is that? The one that says I lost my memory.”
“Forget it. You seem very fine! What the hell was that bastard Lexter talking about?”
Tsk, tsk, Terzhe clicked his tongue.
Because he heard Dillian had lost his memory, he thought something big was going to happen, but it was just his worries.
“Do you believe that guy?”
“Yeah, I’m an idiot to believe him. Just come, and I will strike him.”
“If he can come then.”
He assures Lexter won’t come. If he comes, his neck will be blown away, but if he knows that his life is precious, he will just be hiding in a room.
“I mean, you too, Dillian, don’t let Lexter go wild, just get rid of him.”
Now? Who was the one who let Lexter go wild?
His grandfather is indeed a contradictory person.
“I’m going to do that anyway, so please don’t disturb me.”
“I’m going to give Giselle a lesson myself, so don’t make a fuss.”
“Unless Count Justin touches mine first, I have no intention of touching hers first.”
“She will not touch you because she’s a child who knows your nature well.”
Therze seemed convinced, but well.
Will Giselle be able to stand still according to Therze’s will?
Dillian could put Nathan’s eyebrows on the bet for answering no.
***
A bright full moon descended on the fluffy child’s face.
Giselle, who was looking at his lovely face in his sleep, stretched out her hand.
“Dante.”
Dante groaned as the hand stroked his cheek.
“Yeah.”
There was a brief smile on his pale, bloodless face.
“My poor baby. Mom will take care of you.”
There was no exact name for Dante’s chronic disease.
For no apparent reason, he had a fever, vomited blood, and collapsed.
Neither the best doctors in the empire nor the priests could cure the child.
“As expected, I had to go see the High Priest that day.”
Ria enters the Great Temple as much as she likes, like going to a friend’s house and meeting Aaron, but Aaron is a person who is not usually easy to meet.
There was nothing easy about receiving the High Priest’s blessing or receiving treatment.
She managed to make an appointment with the High Priest, but Dante’s condition deteriorated rapidly and he was unable to go up to the capital.
Now, the only way was to wait for the High Priest to respond and come to the Justin estate.
It seemed like it was all her fault.
She was lacking, so it seemed like the child was ill.
“I’m sorry, Mom.”
Giselle, who was looking at the sleeping son’s face with anxious eyes, raised her head at the creepy sound.
The large bird perched on the window sill and blinked at Dante.
Giselle abruptly got up and drew her sword at the gloomy energy that passed by the red eyes.
The bird stared at it and opened its mouth.
[Giselle.]
Giselle raised her eyes at the familiar voice.
“… Lexter?”
There was some noise, but Lexter was certain.
“Where’re you and what’re you doing? You don’t even know what His Grace has done now!”
Giselle’s furious shoulders shook up and down.
“Because of that one woman, to our Dante….”
Her contorted face soon turned into a cry.
“Did you get any medicine?”
Then the vial fell from the bird’s mouth.
Giselle hurriedly sat down on the floor and took the medicine bottle in her arms.
[Take the same as before. It will definitely get better this time.]
“… Re, really? Dante, can be cured?”
[Yeah, he still needs to take a few more doses, but it will be over soon.]
At that moment, Giselle’s face was stained with relief.
Dante has been able to withstand up to this point thanks to the medicine Lexter had given her.
At first, she was skeptical, but after taking the medicine, Dante’s health began to noticeably improve.
With this medicine, Dante will surely get better.
[So you just do what I tell you.]
Giselle nodded and gripped the vial as tightly as her lifeline.
***
The next day.
Couldn’t get rid of my fatigue, I only opened my eyes when the sun rose in the middle of the sky.
After rolling around on the bed for a while, wriggling like a caterpillar, I jumped up at Sera’s words.