Chapter 6

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‘Ah, really. He’s quite annoying.’

“You’re pretty annoying…”

He burst into laughter as I put down the tray, took out another cup of tea, and expressed myself bluntly.

“…I can’t deny it.”

He shed blood before and now starves. It was quite pitiful looking at him for the first time.
Since I was young, I was a little insensitive to this because I learned to take care of myself even if I got hurt, starved for a few days, or in a dangerous situation. And now I’ve learned that if I’m going to get hurt and put others at great risk, I would rather die alone. It’s rare for me to be in such a dangerous situation anyway. But others won’t think like me. Moreover, if Prince Valery hadn’t eaten on purpose, he wouldn’t have gone hungry. I often forget that my nerves are slightly different from ordinary people’s.

“Then wait a little bit.”

Perhaps there are leftover ingredients from Sir Shubart’s food somewhere in the food warehouse. Dried vegetables are prepared for cold weather, and dried sausages are hard enough. I took out some milk and bread Sir Shubart brought this time. I could feel him staring at me from behind, but I focused on my work either way. Somehow his eyes followed me persistently every time I moved.

I went back to the dining room, took out a small pot, and placed it next to the pot of boiling water. Then I poured milk and randomly chopped vegetables and sausages. Even if I boil it this way, I can make a soup that can be simply eaten. Although the taste may be quite different from the food that Sir Shubart made. I put off the pot’s lid so the room could warm up while it was boiling.

And I thought for a moment. I hoped we didn’t run into each other as much as possible, but it’s time to think differently since we already met.

‘Originally, I would die at his hands.’

The current him must be a very appetizing prey for my mother. Because he’s the child of my mother hated one. If this is the case, catastrophe cannot be avoided. In other words, I can’t longer avoid him like a dead mouse.

“Huu…”

I sighed, feeling a throbbing headache. My moved hand stopped again.

After completing cooking, half of it was put in a wooden bowl, which was quite reasonable. I put the bread and soup for him in a bowl, brewed tea with the water I had boiled earlier, put them on a tray, and served it to him.
“Fill your stomach with this. You can’t die.”
I handed him the bowl and crouched down a little away. As I sat on my knees, he looked at me in wonder.

“…Are you worried about me dying?”

“I did at first, but I don’t think you will. I have something to say when you finish eating it.”

“All right.”

He must have been so hungry that he immediately began to eat the soup. After he’s done eating, I want to tell him to leave tomorrow morning and forget about this place. As he ate halfway through, he put down his bowl and looked at me.

“Excuse me.”

“Are you sick again?”

Then he shook his head.

“May I ask what your name is? I want to know the name of the person who helped me, may I? You can call me Valery. I will definitely pay you back.”

This made it even more certain. That he is Prince Valery Ahibara Kasinev.
I sighed softly and shook my head.

“You don’t need to know my name. Because I’m just here to help. When tomorrow morning comes, please leave and completely forget about this place. Don’t die.”

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