Edgar Fromware was lying on the bed of a healing home.

Bandages are wrapped around my body.

Although a large amount of medicinal herbs is used, the pain does not go away.

He was attacked by pain like he was stabbing his body with a needle from the inside out.

"Damn... why do I have to be seen like this..."

Edgar was on the bed, unable to move his body, and bit his lip.

Irrational.

Impossible.

This is a bad dream.

I think so, but I don't cover the reality in front of me.

"How's it going?

A healer came to see how Edgar was doing.

Edgar decides not to respond, but to dull.

"... I'll see how you get hurt."

For a healer, Edgar's attitude was no longer something he was used to.

Make a palpation without hesitation to confirm the condition of the injury.

"Looks like you're recovering well."

……

"This will get you discharged next month. Most likely, you can't walk without a cane."

"... what?

Edgar reacts unexpectedly to words that are not to be overheard.

"Oh, hey... what does that mean now?

"It means the way it is, doesn't it? You can't walk properly anymore. It's the aftermath of an injury."

"Such a stupid thing...... whoa, you must be a healer!? Heal my injury perfectly, this is an order!

"Don't say you can't. It is impossible to do that. By then, you've been hurt deeply."

"Stupid......"

"And..."

The healer gave him a sharp look.

Focus on Edgar...

Hit a shooting gaze.

"Even treating you is uncomfortable. I would never do that, even if I could have liked to cured the injury perfectly."

"Become... who do you think I am!?

"He's the son of a former lord, isn't he?

"Yuan...?

"Don't you know? Your father is already in prison, awaiting trial."

"Hey, what...?

"You have nothing left. I can't do anything about it. You've been turning your arse."

"Stupid... I'm the lord's son, eh? It's what's going to rule this city! You said it was my toy."

"Ha... is it a shock and the reality unacceptable? When this happens, it's pathetic. You won't even get angry. Something doesn't matter anymore. I don't want to be involved. Well, I'll see you later."

"Stay."

Edgar tries to retain the healer, but he was ignored.

One person is left in the room.

"I'm the... healer..."

I didn't doubt it because I believed it was a being that stood above people.

Yet I was pitied by a human being who was supposed to be down there.

Edgar's pride becomes a bummer.

"Stupid... this is... this is... this is..."

Edgar is a man of self-esteem.

Being pitied by a healer breaks that heart badly.

That's nothing but what you deserve...

Not even aware of that, Edgar continued to divert attention from reality when it was unlikely.

That was the time.

The door to the room opened.

Edgar looked at the door.

Also, did the healer come?

Quickly for that.

Surprised, multiple men stepped in.

I don't recognize any of them.

"Hey, what are you guys...?

"Looks like the rumors were true."

"I can't believe you have a lord's son here."

For your convenience, this guy can't seem to move.

"Oh, hey... I'm asking who it is! Answer me."

The men all had a swordswallowing vibe.

Edgar raised his voice.

It was a pathetic act, nothing more than to deceive a frightened mind.

"Hey, you remember us?

"Hmm... there's no way I'm going to find out about people like you."

"This guy......!

"Well, wait. Yal's since he made himself aware of his sins."

Edgar's heart bounces back and forth to the men who have disturbing conversations.

I wonder what you're doing?

I wonder what that's all about?

In Edgar, fear and anxiety swell up a little bit.

"My wife... she's been taken by you."

They took my girlfriend.

"I'm my sister."

"Nah...... what?

"This is what happened to you freed us all... but still, the time that has passed will not be undone. Everyone suffered a terrible wound to their hearts"

"I know that doing this won't do anything... but I can't keep my mouth shut."

"Drop it and let me put it on you."

The men took out the knife.

Turn your cutting-edge towards Edgar, each with a dark look on his face.

"Ya stop... you guys know what you're doing!? Don't do that to me!

"No matter how many times we asked, you didn't stop, did you?

"Okay, ah, let's apologize. I'll give you a special head down... so..."

"Over this period, this attitude…"

I can't save him.

The men hold the knife and lean against Edgar.

With a crisp crisis in front of her, Edgar sweated cold.

Although I manage to escape, my body doesn't move properly.

Just giggle the bed.

The knife touched Edgar's skin.

The cuttoe sinks suddenly, and a red line can be formed.

"Yikes, it hurts!?

Even when he was relative to Rayne, Edgar could never be hurt.

But right now, he's been cut with a knife by a hostile opponent.

Scary, scary, scary.

Edgar trembled from the bottom of his heart.

For the first time, my teeth beep at the willingness and pain to be directed at me.

"Stop it, stop it! Please, help me! Please... Yes, no, please, please don't! Please…"

Edgar pleaded with the men, without shame or outrage.

Round your body, weeping, and pleading with you to stop.

He looked so pathetic.

If anyone who knew Edgar before saw him, it was a sight to suspect he was someone else.

Edgar was so hunted down that he exposed himself to such an ugly state.

Edgar was like a chunk of pride but...

Until now, there was no freedom.

There was no way a man like that could stand the hatred of someone who could be slapped up close.

"Stop, stop... please, stop... apologize, I apologize... so..."

"... you're a boring man"

The men's vengeance cools rapidly to the ugliness of the ugly Edgar.

It seemed silly that he intended to kill a man like this, even if he stabbed him wrong.

"Let's go."

"Right...... man like this, not worth killing"

The men put the knife away and left the room behind.

Edgar, alone, spilled a soothing exhale understanding that the crisis had left.

Then... I remembered my ugliness.

"Oh, I... how could you do that..."

Behind Edgar's brain, he was burning himself desperately begging for his life.

I can't forget if I try to.

My heart breaks apart raggedly.

"Hey, why are you doing this... I... I... Ugh..."

Edgar groaned with his head in his arms.

That's all I can do anymore.

Nothing else can be done.

Then......

Edgar could not properly answer whatever he was asked, and was judged to be in a state of cardiac loss.

No matter how much healing magic you have, you can't heal your heart.

But just because you're in a state of cardiac loss doesn't mean your previous sins will be written off.

You will be brought to justice...

Like his father, after he could move, he would be transported to Wang Capital to be convicted.

As it were, Edgar would spend the rest of his life in prison, but that's another story.

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……

The man who was looking out the window at what was going on inside the healing home...... Arios left the scene softly, without a voice.

"I thought we should end this so we don't talk about anything extra... but if it looks like that, then nothing will go wrong"