The Villain Is A Perfect Fit For The Role

Chapter 8

8.

“Have you been there?”

It was still like that now. When Van came to attend to Richt, she looked dissatisfied.

“expression.”

After Ban said a word, his expression returned to his usual expression.

“What did the matriarch order you to do this time?”

“I have no reason to say anything.”

Ban cut it off resolutely. Then Adelhard sighed slightly.

“I knew. The leader never changes. Then I will report. Sir Alex is making some progress. “It looks like he wants to contact the outside world.”

“More surveillance.”

“All right.”

With those words, the conversation between the two ended. Adelhardt had gone away to attend to his own business, and only half of the group remained. He was thinking about what he should do and suddenly rubbed his stomach.

I’m not used to this feeling. But I didn’t think it was particularly bad. Warm and fluffy hotcakes. That came to mind again. But soon Ban shook her head.

It seemed like the owner had changed these days. Treating a wound or giving someone food is something I would never have done in the past.

‘weird.’

However, Ban had no intention of resolving the question. That part was not something he could think about. No matter how he has changed, he is the head of the Duke of Devine and his master. All Ban had to do was follow his orders.

So, I buried the question deep down.

“Hmm.”

A dark-skinned woman scratched her head while compiling the information received. She then called out to the young man lying on the floor behind her.

“jin!”

However, once called, it did not wake up.

“jin!”

I call a little louder and only then does he suddenly open his eyes.

“sun. Noisy.”

When Jin said that, the woman called Hae frowned.

“If you hadn’t slept, this wouldn’t have happened!”

“I’m tired of nagging.”

“Then try not to nag me, Captain!”

“What is the leader? “Call me by my name.”

“okay.”

Jin stood up and asked, scratching his head.

“Then why did you wake me up?”

“I think Archduke Graham has noticed what’s going on in the imperial family?”

“iced coffee.”

Lauren bowed her head deeply and shouted. In this region, Archduke Graham was both god and devil. There was no one who could refuse his orders.

Creepy.

Suddenly, a shiver ran down my spine. He was so startled that the medicine bottle he was holding fell out of his hand. Fortunately, Ban caught it before it hit the floor.

“thank you.”

As I picked up the medicine box, calming down my twitching body, Ban silently turned his head again. Is it because I looked at her wounds every few nights? It has improved a lot compared to before.

Scars can’t be helped, though. Richt looked at the scars all over his back and looked disappointed.

‘I never thought there would really be people like this.’

It’s mean and harsh. It seemed amazing that Ban had survived so far even with this body. If it were him, he would have given in and collapsed long ago. Richt spread the medicine on Ban’s back. Then, with my now quite skilled hands, I fixed the gauze on my back.

“It’s over.”

“thank you.”

After putting his clothes back on, Ban sat quietly and looked at Richt. On her first day, she just kicked out half the class. But from the second day she didn’t do that. After she finished treatment, she made sure to send me something to eat.

It was an action I started without thinking about, but now it’s become quite fun. Richt took out a madeleine wrapped in paper that he had prepared in advance. Then Ban put his hands together and stretched them forward.

‘I heard you look cute like this.’

He’s obviously a bigger adult than he is, but he’s cute. Richett corrected the corners of his mouth that kept pouting and piled the madeleines on top of his hands.

“This is a lemon madeleine, this is an earl gray madeleine. “This is a basic taste.”

Because the two hands were big together, quite a lot of madeleines went up.

“You must eat alone.”

“yes.”

Ban answered calmly and took the madeleine. She doesn’t really hide it or put it somewhere. Holding it in her hand just as it was placed in her hand, she went out the door that Richt had opened. It seemed like he didn’t give the slightest thought to how others would view him.

‘That’s cute again.’

I need to stop thinking it’s cute. I can’t believe a big man like that looks cute. Richt clicked his tongue and sat back down in his chair. This time it was his turn to meet Ain, his butler.

Ain came into the room exactly on time.

“So, to what extent have you finished organizing your property?”

“... ... “I think it will take some more time because I have a lot of assets.”

“You don’t have to do everything. “I will give whatever is left over to His Majesty the Crown Prince.”

“Then I think we can shorten the time a bit.”

The butler was very capable. Although he had doubts about the idea of ​​liquidating his assets and moving to another country, he was working steadily. Thanks to this, things went smoothly.

“I looked into countries where I could seek asylum. First of all, Rundel, the same empire. And there is Asrahan, a small kingdom that exists far away. There are many other countries, but these two seem to be the most suitable. Rundel will grant you asylum if you donate a lot of wealth. You will be able to live in hiding. And Asrahan can buy titles with money, creating a new identity.”

“Asrahan. “That would be nice.”

In the future, Rundel will be in conflict with the current empire. In that case, a small kingdom far away would be better. Could it be that someone would come all the way there to look for him?

“And what did I tell you to prepare?”

“I prepared it separately. But do you really plan to disband the Knights Templar?”

Ain asked with a dark expression. Even for someone who obeys any command, this seems to be difficult for him to understand. Actually, he was also a person who served the previous Duke.

“okay.”

Duke Devine’s Leviathan Knights are famous. Although taking him with him would have made him feel safer in terms of his powerlessness, there was a high chance that his identity would be discovered. That wasn’t the only reason.