Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

Chapter 1. Friends (3)

Then, I don't have a bad feeling about ending up like this. I tried so hard, but I was struck by lightning instead of fighting the war. It means that anyone can have Han.

It's not my Jang family, but I want to unwind like this.

I'm a man, too.

It can't be so unfair to think that he died without doing what he had set out to do once.

Riccianne is a man.

How unfair it would be to die without fulfilling the goal.

Then there is only one decision I can make.

“Good.”

“Thank you, friend! ”

“What is it about friends that you call ‘friends' strangely? Just say your name. Did you tell him my name? ”

“Of course, Yun Nam. ”

“Okay, Lycaen. You're my friend from today on. ”

Suddenly, he smiled and added something.

“Well, it won't be long, but... ”

Damn, he doesn't know it's ambiance. At this time, it's best to talk fast.

“But do you really believe me? ”

“Of course.”

“How?”

“Because I've been listening to you carelessly for the last two months. ”

Hmm, something's not right. I don't remember saying anything good to him in the last two months. He added an explanation as if he had even noticed my question.

“You said it because you didn't think I could hear it. In other words, it's okay to say that in your heart. In what you said, I didn't feel any evil. ”

“Hmm, but you know what? Just because you're a coward doesn't mean you're a man's heart. When I receive your body, I may have something else in mind. ”

Lycaen ponders for a moment, then shrugs.

“Then you can't help but blame me for seeing the wrong person. ”

“Haha, my best friend. ”

And then again, static. There's nothing to talk about this time. The static is coming. It's a very awkward and frustrating moment.

Lycae thought for a long time whether she felt the same way as me, and quickly said as if she remembered something.

“But was I so unlucky? ”

“What are you talking about? ”

Chapter 2. Succession (1)

Riccianne Prokers.

The one who brought me here to be a ghost after my death. And now he's a friend. And he hesitated to give me my body.

Based on these details, it is sufficient to know that Lycaen is not an ordinary man. But I'm going to put one more word in there.

"Never" ordinary. Or "never" sane. Or, "really strong" crazy.

If I knew what Lycaen was doing right now, I'm sure he would agree with me.

What's he doing?

I'm practicing my sword.

This means that the person who has no power to move deeper and deeper as his soul sickness deepens, is practicing his sword alone. Well, the more you train, the better. The depth of understanding, the skill of the body.

But didn't he tell you his days were numbered? If I were you, I'd see my parents' faces more when I'm practicing swordplay. Write down what you want to do before you die and you will die.

It's unfair to die at such a young age, but if you can't do what you want to do and die, you will become a floating ghost.

But why is he sitting there....

“Cough! Cough, cough! ”

Ugh! That one!

That thing that's splashing in front of my eyes...

Blood.

The trainee suddenly crouches in front of me and pukes a bowl of blood.

“Hm, are you okay? ”

I was surprised and asked, but he couldn't get up off the zombie body and just breathed on the ground. If I had a body, I'd like to carry it to my room right now.

“Huff, huff! ”

He looks up and smiles at me, looking to see if Lycaen has calmed down a little.

What are you smiling at, asshole?

I opened my mouth, murmuring into my heart like that.

“What's the matter with you that you don't have much to live for? ”

I couldn't help but think that I shouldn't say it, but I couldn't stand it any longer.

But I don't care what he says.

“A sword is a way to regress for ten days if you take a day off. Yun Nam, you'll be using my body soon, but I'm sorry if your sword has regressed. ”

“You crazy bastard! You think I'm gonna thank you for that? Do I look like a pair of stupid hotpants? After all, I was a white tiger from the Great Nam Empire. With a hundred men on the ground, I've never failed a mission on the battlefield! You think I can't handle a sword for a few days? Oh, fuck! ”

I shouted so loudly that I didn't know it. Shit, I would've beaten twelve more if I had my body. How do you think he's gonna make that sound sound so good?

Hmm…….

Usually I have to yell and go somewhere else.... Damn it, I can't get out of Lycaon.

“Thank you for thinking that. ”

What the hell is he talking about?

“Oh, thank you? ”

I emphasize again, this guy's not gonna make it. Thank you for insulting me?

“Yes. Even after I'm dead, I'll be able to take my body and use it properly." ”

Damn, he makes me speechless. Besides, I really don't know what to say at a time like this. Finally, another awkward moment of silence.

Damn it.

“Wipe off the blood, you bastard. ”

“What the hell is that guy? ”

I endured it and finally asked. I tried not to say anything about his life or his life, but I couldn't bear it.

“Huh? You mean Rothes? ”

“How do I know what his name is? Anyway, that guy over there, the one that looks like a parasite. ”

“Yes, that's Rothes. Is there a problem? ”

Lycaen looked at me with a look of ignorance. Of course, the more I felt stuffy.

“What are you doing? ”

“I am the Administrator of Earl Frost. What the hell is wrong with you? ”

“I don't like it. ”

“Huh? What?

“I don't like the look in his eyes. Those guys with those eyes, they always hit people in the back. ”

I meant what I said. Even though I'm not old, I've been through quite a lot. That's how you know. His eyes are clearly preparing to hit a man behind his back.

It is certain that he has the same eyes as Yuan, who has eaten half of our family fortune.

“Haha, hahaha……. ”

Hey, what are you doing? Are you smiling at the rest of the serious talk? This is killing me, bitch! Oh, he's gonna die. Phew...

“Ooh, don't smile, man. Do I look like I'm joking? ”

“Haha! Oh, no. I smiled without knowing it. What you said can't be true. ”

“Well, why not? ”

“He is the son of the Boeun family, the pretender of our Erl Procurer for generations. Would you do such a thing? ”

“Oh, you stubborn man. Rather, he's behind the scenes. ”

“Don't worry. His father was loyal enough to give up his fortune for the Earl. ”

The father is the father, and the child is the child. Why doesn't this guy know that no matter how hard the parents work, the kids don't grow up the way they want to?

“You're probably saying that every time you look elsewhere, you don't see how his eyes change. It's real!”

It was then.

Kuang!

“Ugh! Hey, hey! Now, don't be silly! ”

I quickly bent down without even knowing it.

“Profit!”

But I was a ghost that couldn't be raised by a fallen one.

“Damn it!”

It was when I could not help but roll my feet.

Wajang Chang!

Suddenly, there was a commotion. I turned around in haste, and there was a maid who used to serve Lycaen who was running into a panic.

Behind her lies a broken tray and a cup of tea.

Lycaen's maid shakes her head a few times in a bewildered expression, and she quickly shouts out in a loud voice to the outside. Of course I don't understand.

A few moments later, two heavily bodied servants jump in and quickly pick up Lycaen and start running.

Of course, I was dragged along as well, who could not escape Lycaen's surroundings.

The servants take Lycaen to his room and put him to bed. Shortly after, his parents ran in, and soon the room was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

Lycaen's mother held his hand tightly, pouring out words in succession that I couldn't understand, and his father sat thereafter with a grim expression that he could not express.

Did my parents do that after I died?

Probably. I hope so, because they were my parents who left their children with the great burden of family resurrection, but they were always a mother who compared me to her friend's son, but they were still my parents. He could never accept the death of his children with such confidence.

And I suddenly felt frustrated. It doesn't fit at all in the current situation, but I was so frustrated that I couldn't understand what they were saying.

If we can understand what they're saying, we can understand their feelings a little better.

Then I suddenly had a question.

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