Chapter 51

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Chapter 51
Richard burst into laughter as he saw the knights rushing in the direction of the smoke.

It’s because they’re stupid.

He clicked his tongue at the knights running towards the rising black smoke.

Then there was a little bird flying in the sky.
Richard laughed.

“Good boy, come here.”

The bird sat on Richard’s index finger as if to understand him.

Richard smiled softly and stroked the bird’s head.

“The weather is so nice. It’s a good day to fly.”

The hand that was sweeping the bird’s head naturally went down and lifted its legs. The bird was hanging a note.

“You brought it well.”

Richard took out the note and unfolded it.
The note was written in a code that only Richard could recognize.

He interpreted the very code.

[The Marquis’ energy is strange. It feels like a sorcerer. I will find out more.]

Sorcery?

“I didn’t feel that—”

If the child says so, it’s accurate.
Richard, who checked the note, used mana to burn the note.

‘It’s still unstable.’

The mana is shaking, but if it goes on like this, it will recover soon.

After contact with Rosie on the first escape, Richard’s power became unstable.

He guessed the reason. Rosie doesn’t know how to use her power. So—.

‘Maybe it’s greatly influenced by her mental state.’
Usually, power comes out according to the owner’s will, but since she couldn’t control the power, it seemed to shake according to her mood.

Richard speculated that if Rosie’s mental state was bad, his power would be blocked; on the contrary, if her mood was good, his power would be returned.

Regardless of whether his hypothesis was correct, Rosie held his hand last night and he felt better, and the unstable power was restored.
‘It’s amazing.’

What kind of existence is it?

Richard walked through the maze garden, thinking of Rosie.

He’s sure it’s around here.

On the first escape, he felt a huge energy in the maze garden. And that energy—.

Richard stopped walking.

Because there was a familiar scent nearby. His favorite scent.
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“Nunim.”

Yurtha calls me with an undesirable voice.
It seems quite unreliable to go in a strange direction without any basis.

“If you make a mistake, it’s not too late to go back.”

“…Yes.”

He doesn’t trust me.

“By the way, Nunim, is it okay to go ahead like that?”

“Don’t worry, he won’t attack me.”

Maybe—?

I’m not sure.

However, with Richard’s personality I’ve seen so far, he’s probably trying to convince me.

The problem is that after the conciliation fails.

“Why are you so sure?”

“Because I am useful to you, and I will also be useful to that person.”

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