I Became a Sick Nobleman

‘…?’  

Aside from the warmth of Adea’s hand, Ruel felt nothing.  

‘Is Adea really not one of them?’  

He didn’t feel the familiar sensation of being caught in a spider’s web that he had sensed when passing by kings, princesses, and princes.

Ruel composed himself, released Adea’s hand, and thanked him.

“Thank you, Your Highness.”

“Is this handshake a way to discern the Great Man?”  

“Not at all. It was simply my way of greeting you. If it was rude, please forgive me.”  

“Is that so? What a pity.”  

Adea genuinely expressed his regret.  

Ruel pinched his thigh slightly harder.

If his intuition was correct, Adea Kran was not the Great Man.  

To be sure, he decided to ask Adea a question first.  

He wanted to know if the statement Adea wrote in the magical contract, “I swear to tell the truth to Ruel Setiria until the Red Ash incident is resolved,” was effective.

“Medeas Tehel. Please tell me about him.”  

Adea closed his mouth and surveyed his surroundings.  

“It’s okay. You can speak.”  

The fact that Cassion showed no reaction yet meant it was an appropriate time for conversation.

Aris also showed no reaction.  

After hesitating, Adea lowered his voice.  

“Medeas is not on their side but on mine.”

“Are you saying he is a spy?”

Ruel thought Adea was bolder than expected, but he was soon disappointed by his next words.  

“I didn’t plant him; he came to me willingly.”

“Did you at least write a magical contract? Is that why you feel reassured?”  

The other party was a member of the Red Ash.  

No matter what Medeas had done for Adea, Ruel found it hard to believe easily.  

“Do I look like such a foolish person?”  

“Everyone is foolish. I am no exception.”  

Adea paused for a moment.  

Ruel’s gaze, filled with suspicion, seemed to disappoint Adea as well.  

“Even if I wrote a magical contract, I know it won’t be easy to change your mind.”  

Adea tightened his grip.  

“I have heard many stories about you from Medeas. I would have doubted myself too.”  

“What did you hear from him? And what do you know?”  

“I want to make a deal with you.”  

Instead of answering, Adea threw out another statement.  

Ruel smiled.  

Adea seemed well-versed in negotiations.

“I will consider the terms once I hear them. Please go ahead, Your Highness.”  

“I know exactly why the Great Man is targeting you.”  

“What can I do to help?”  

Thinking Ruel had given his consent, Adea approached with even more caution than before.  

“Help the Kingdom of Kran.”  

For a moment, Ruel felt annoyed.

Everyone was asking for help as if he owed them something.

However, since this was what he had expected, he managed to endure it.  

“The term ‘kingdom’ is too broad and vague. Please be more specific.”  

“I’ve realized that the Red Ash is deeply rooted in this country. Help me deal with them. I will help you in any way I can.”  

Ruel laughed.  

It was a hysterical laugh.

“Your Highness, I don’t come cheap.”

“Not cheap…?”

“Since you trust Medeas so much, I will trust you and tell you this.”  

Seeing Adea’s bewildered expression, Ruel leaned back deeply in his chair.  

“Please find out who placed the mark on me through Medeas, including the terms you proposed.”  

Ruel intertwined his fingers and placed them on his abdomen.  

Considering the slight possibility that Adea could be the Great Man, he had to act as if he didn’t know that someone was targeting him.

“And until this situation is resolved, you must follow my orders unconditionally.”  

“What?”

Adea’s face contorted at Ruel’s crossing of the line.  

“You will have to comply with my words, Your Highness.”

“Lord Setiria. What you just said…”  

“If you do, I will provide you with more information regarding the Tonisk Empire and the Kran Kingdom.”  

At Ruel’s follow-up proposal, Adea fell silent.  

‘This must be troubling him. After all, it’s information related to the Tonisk Empire that he’s been searching for.’  

Initially, Ruel intended to capture Medeas Tehel to find out who had marked him.  

Now that he learned the powder created from the Black Wayfinder could fill Leo’s belly, he no longer needed the mark on his own body.  

Thus, he had to get rid of this dreadful and painful mark.  

“Is this for real?”  

Adea stammered in disbelief.  

“Your Highness, you know my situation, right? What I need is allies, not enemies.”  

Ruel leaned on his cane and rose from his seat.  

It was time to meet others as well.  

“You have until the end of today to give me an answer. Then, Your Highness, please leave first.”

Adea stood up, looking dazed.  

“Is it really true?”  

With the same question echoing, Ruel nodded.  

“Yes, it’s true. Please forgive my earlier rudeness.”  

“…I understand. I will consider it.”  

Adea took a slow breath to compose himself.  

Since his purpose was a deal, there was no reason for him to hesitate further as he left.  

Ruel finally relaxed his tense body and inhaled Breath.  

He needed to ascertain the causes of the monster rampage and find the missing monsters and adventurers’ corpses, the deaths stagnating within the castle, and the Great Man.   Ṙ

All were essential matters to be looked into, but for now, he needed to choose those who could potentially become the Great Man’s vessel.  

A feeling of being caught in a spider’s web.

What exactly does this mean?

Ruel shook off the doubt and walked slowly.  

Ttak. Ttak.  

“Ruel-nim, shouldn’t you rest a little longer? There’s still plenty of time left.”  

Aris turned to look back at the sound of Ruel’s cane.  

Seeing only concern in his eyes, Ruel smiled.  

As Aris said, the welcoming party had only just begun.  

However, there was much to observe, and he was starting to worry about Leo, who had sneaked out to eat cake.  

“If it doesn’t work out, I will come back here.”  

“Ruel-nim.”  

Aris hesitated for a moment as he called for him.  

Worry was evident in his eyes.

Since learning that the Great Man had set his sights on him, Aris seemed even more deeply troubled.

“Please do not overexert yourself.”

Although Aris had many things to say on his face, in the end, he always said the same thing.

“Okay, I won’t overdo it.”  

Ruel replied with a smile, as usual.  

Ttak. Ttak.  

With the sound of his cane, Ruel began to move again.  

As soon as he revealed himself, numerous gazes were drawn to him once more.  

Eyes that looked like they were hunting prey and sharp glares directed at an enemy.  

Each glance made the celebrating hall coexist with an unpleasant dampness and sharpness.

Ignoring the continuous stream of words, Ruel set out to find Jayel Kran.

There were more than one or two elegantly dressed women, but Jayel Kran was different.  

She stood out from afar in her red dress.  

For a brief moment, their eyes met, but Ruel lightly smiled and naturally shifted his gaze away.  

He wanted to appear like a clumsy person who had just arrived in the Kran Kingdom and was completely unfamiliar with everything.  

Pretending to choose food, Ruel looked for Leo.  

—So delicious!  

Leo was sitting in a corner, licking cream from his mouth.  

When their eyes met, Leo waved his short front paw.  

—Don’t worry. This body hasn’t been discovered.  

Following Leo’s beaming smile, Ruel also smiled gently.  

“She’s coming.”  

At Aris’s soft voice, Ruel inhaled Breath.  

The footsteps of the nobles who had been following Ruel stopped, and they moved away as if fleeing.

A sticky sensation enveloped Ruel along with the sound of heels.

‘That feeling.’

Ruel turned his head, hiding a face that seemed ready to distort at any moment.

Jayel was approaching him.

Her mouth wore a gentle smile, but her eyes did not share the same warmth.  

“Nice to meet you.”  

Since she was coming directly toward him, Ruel took the initiative to greet her.  

Aris followed suit, bowing his head.  

Jayel widened her eyes slightly in surprise and asked,  

“Do you know who I am?”  

“I do not. But observing the way those around you are stepping back, even someone as oblivious as I would come to know, Your Highness.”  

At Ruel’s cleverly phrased reply, Jayel smiled with satisfaction.  

“Pleasure to meet you. I am Jayel Kran.”  

The moment Ruel took her outstretched hand, he held his breath.  

The same sensation he had felt with Treitol came rushing back.  

Treitol, the King of Kran. Now it was Jayel too.  

‘Crazy. It’s not just one or two people. What the hell is this feeling?’

After kissing the back of her hand, Ruel bowed his head politely to buy some time to hide his expression.  

“It is an honor to meet you.”

Jayel glanced briefly behind Ruel.  

Food was visible, but he hadn’t touched any of it, leaving no traces.  

“Aren’t you the star of today’s welcoming party? Have you been contemplating what’s delicious?”  

With a hint of amusement, Jayel showed a slight smile.  

“Not at all. Even with such delicious food available, I lamented that I couldn’t eat it.”  

Ruel answered bitterly.  

At least half of it was sincere.  

“You can’t eat?”  

“Yes. It’s because of my illness.”  

“I will prepare something special for you.”  

“No, Your Highness. There’s no reason for you to go out of your way because of me.”  

“Compared to the news you brought, this is nothing. Wouldn’t it be light work to prepare this much for the guest of honor? No, I’ll take care of everything, so you just choose what you want.”  

Jayel, not waiting for Ruel’s reply, summoned a passing servant to have all the food prepared.  

Suddenly, the imprisoned prince, Huan, came to mind.  

Wasn’t the way he was being called at the banquet similar to him?

“Your Highness, my apologies for the late introduction. I am…”  

Aris started to speak but stopped at Jayel’s gesture.  n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

She didn’t even look at Aris.  

“…Ah, I hope His Highness Adoris recovers quickly.”  

Jayel mentioned Adoris with a genuinely sympathetic smile.  

Ultimately, Ruel had prevented Adoris from coming, contrary to his initial plans.  

Given the changed circumstances, he deemed there wouldn’t be enough resources to protect Adoris as well.  

He was currently in Leponia, claiming he had been injured from falling off a horse during a hunt.  

“While we wait for the food, would you mind engaging in a brief conversation? I would like to introduce my siblings to you.”  

That was just what Ruel hoped for.  

He responded with a smile, “It would be my honor.”  

As Jayel walked, no one dared to approach her.  

No one even dared to step into her shadow.  

She currently possessed a strength comparable to that of her older brother, Adea Kran.  

“When my brother suggested that you be called as the representative of the delegation, to be honest, I opposed it.”

Not knowing what she was getting at, Ruel quietly followed Jayel.  

She didn’t even give Aris, who hovered near her, a chance to speak.

Whether she was deliberately ignoring him or for some other reason, after seeing her disdainful gaze towards Aris, he didn’t feel too good.

“It’s because I haven’t felt any value in you. Noble of Darkness? How much does that title really mean? Without that title, what do you have?”

Ruel almost let out a laugh in disbelief at Jayel’s boldness.  

To say something so straightforward was unexpected.  

Jayel continued to speak with a smile.  

“Will you show me your worth?”  

“Why should I show my worth to Your Highness?”  

Ruel responded with an innocent smile of his own.  

Jayel halted her steps, fixing Ruel with a cold glare.  

“I am in a position to make such a request of you.”  

“I understand. But I’m also in a position to refuse your request.”  

“How amusing.”  

For a brief moment, Jayel’s expression turned serious.  

But soon, she walked away again with a sharp, needle-like smile.

The place where she stopped again was where the royals were gathered, with a round table and chairs engraved with intricate patterns, very splendid but also very quiet.

Adea and Treitol were also present.  

Perhaps they were conversing with others while eating here.

‘Goodness.’  

In this sight, there seemed to be a sense of superiority that they were different from the nobles.

Even the royals of Leponia and Cyronian did not go this far.

“Lord Setiria.”  

“Yes.” Ruel answered at Jayel’s call.  

“Dismiss your knight. From here on, this place is not for just anyone to enter.”  

While Jayel seemed to have quite a strong pride as a royal, her voice sounded quite annoyed.

“Understood.”

But Ruel immediately looked to Aris.  

“Aris.”  

“Yes, Ruel-nim. I will wait here.”  

“No, don’t stay here. Go over there and enjoy some delicious food.”  

What was the point of standing here aimlessly?  

After all, they were at a party; Aris should indulge in the good food on his behalf.  

“But…”  

“Relax your face.”

Ruel then lowered his voice.  

“Keep an eye on Leo too.”  

As Ruel smiled, Aris reluctantly nodded.  

It seemed that he was also worried about Leo.  

“Understood. I will follow your orders.”  

Turning back to Jayel, Ruel raised an eyebrow.  

She was frowning slightly, as if she didn’t like something about him.

Perhaps it was because of Aris’s behavior that was uncharacteristic of nobility.  

Regardless, Ruel looked towards the place where the royals were gathered.

‘Wow. That place looks suffocating just by looking at it.’

It reminded him of the times he felt stuck as a new recruit amid seasoned veterans.  

Unless he had a compelling reason to approach the place, he would prefer any excuse to stay away.  

‘I really don’t want to go there.’  

“Lord Setiria.”  

Jayel turned her stiff face toward a direction where an empty throne was visible.  

She then looked back at Ruel, her face showing a fierce smile.  

“Do you enjoy gambling?”  

“What kind of gambling do you mean?”  

“I mean a gamble where there are only two choices: life and death.”  

“…?”  

“I like gambling. Especially the kind that turns the impossible into possible, like a reversal.”

“Is that so, Your Highness?”  

“But this time, the gamble I’m watching isn’t that fun. The outcome is too obvious. It’s a bit disappointing.”

Ruel subtly smiled, realizing what Jayel was implying.  

She was talking about him and the Great Man, and she was openly saying he was going to lose.

‘Interesting.’

Ruel decided to play dumb.  

If this was meant to test him, he’d feign ignorance even more.  

“Then why not intervene, Your Highness? Didn’t you say you like reversals?”  

“That would be rather unfair, wouldn’t it?”  

“Is there such a thing as a fair gamble from the start?”  

“Well, that’s true.”  

“After all, it is a gamble. Who would dare to say anything against you if you chose to intervene? Isn’t that right?”  

Ruel raised the corners of his mouth.  

“Or is it possible that even you, Your Highness, cannot sway the game?”  

Jayel’s expression hardened slightly.  

She valued her status and felt pride in being royal.  

‘What I said might sting quite a bit.’  

A member of royalty being played by a lowly figure like Ruel might have touched a nerve.  

“It was a joke. It’s impossible, of course.”  

At times like this, the best approach was to smile brightly.  

Ruel innocently smiled again, pretending not to know anything, just as he had before.

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