Chapter 122: Full Restoration

[00 Months: 12 Days: 18 Hours]'So far it all seems to check out…'

It had been over thirty minutes since the Duke awoke, and so far it didn't seem like anything was wrong.

'But we can't be too sure.'

As everyone celebrated the Duke's recovery, I activated my <Absolute Appraisal> once more, turning my gaze back to the Duke.

Even with the joyous atmosphere filling the room, I couldn't shake off my vigilance just yet.

I needed to be absolutely certain.

"<Absolute Appraisal>," I murmured under my breath, scanning the Duke's body. I had to be sure.

[Native Information]

- Name: Damien Von Lyma

- Race: Human

- Affiliation: The Southern Kingdom/The Lyma Region

- Level of Danger: Low

- Life Force: 100% (Stable)

- Energy Level: 100% (Fully recovered)

- Combat Ability: 90% (Restored to former state)

- Assets: Extremely High

- Role: Head Of The Lyma Family

- Titles: <The Duke>

- Abilities: <Fully Reactivated>

- Items Equipped: <None recognized by System>

- Alignment: Neutral Good

Current Status: Normal

[Additional Information]

As the head of the Lyma Family, he is a man of great influence in the Southern Kingdom. His health has made a miraculous recovery.

Stay tuned with M V L

[End Of Information]

I felt a wave of relief wash over me. The Duke was now in perfect health. It was better than I could have hoped for.

"Luke?" Theo's voice brought me back to the present.

His expression was filled with worry, and I realized that my intense scrutiny of the Duke hadn't gone unnoticed.

"Is there... Is there still something wrong?" Seraphina asked, her voice wavering slightly.

"No, no," I reassured them quickly, a smile spreading across my face. "I was just double-checking, making sure he's fully recovered."

"Ah? And how is he?" The Duchess asked, her face especially etched with deep concern.

"Don't worry. He has completely recovered. The Duke is in perfect health."

Their faces lit up once more, their eyes shining with relief and joy.

They all began to celebrate again, their laughter and cheers echoing throughout the room.

"Well, if it isn't the man of the hour," Duke Damien looked at me, chuckling weakly, a warm smile on his face.

"I can't thank you enough for what you've done, Luke. For me, for my family... You have our deepest gratitude."

I couldn't help but return his smile. "It was the least I could do, Duke Damien. I'm just glad I was able to help."

As more laughter echoed around the room, Seraphina piped up, a twinkle in her eyes. "Even if father was not fully recovered, Luke would have used another Holy Elixir."

Laughter echoed even louder as the others roared with amusement at her comment. "That's a good one, Seraphina!" Theo guffawed, slapping his knee.

"Imagine that!" Drius chimed in, his eyes twinkling with mirth. "Luke having another Holy Elixir. If only we could be so lucky!"

As they all laughed, I scratched the back of my head and laughed along awkwardly, feeling a little sheepish.

'Why did she have to say something?' This Seraphina lady always ended up trying to sabotage me.

It was a good thing that everyone just laughed at her words as a mere joke, leaving her pouting.

Little did they know, I did have one more Holy Elixir hidden away in my <Personal Space+ (Custom)>.

And I had every intention to let my little secret remain just that... a secret.

"Luke," Duke Lyma interrupted my thoughts, a newfound strength in his voice that made my heart swell with relief.

"I want to express my deep gratitude and offer you a substantial reward for your help. Is there anything in particular you desire? I will do my utmost to grant it."

The room quieted down at the Duke's words, all eyes turning to me. I felt a mixture of emotions - surprise, humility, and a tinge of excitement.

'Alright! This is my kind of man! Straight to the point, and capable of understanding the value of rewards!'

I'd been an adventurer for a couple of days now, and while the prospect of a reward was always welcome, no one had been forthright as this man.

'You are a good man, Duke. I knew I wouldn't regret saving you.'

But in this moment, I felt something more profound - a sense of tact that went beyond material gain.

'Damn it…'

I smiled at the Duke, holding his gaze. "Your offer is extremely generous, Duke Lyma. I appreciate it."

I paused for a moment, glancing around the room at the family. They were watching me expectantly, their faces illuminated with curiosity and relief.

The tension that had been so palpable earlier was now replaced with a calm joy that warmed the room.

"But," I continued, returning my attention to the Duke. "I believe this isn't the right time to discuss rewards. Today, you've been given another chance at life, and your family has been spared from great despair. That's something to celebrate."

'Yeah. I still have my persona to keep. So I have to be understanding…'

I looked at Seraphina and the others, their eyes wide but appreciative.

"So, I suggest we hold off on any talk of rewards until later. Right now, Duke Lyma, enjoy the company of your family. There's no greater reward than that."

As my words echoed in the silent room, I couldn't help but smile to myself.

I had saved a life today, and brought a family back from the brink of despair.

The reward for that, for me, was the joy that filled the room now… at least on the surface. seaʀᴄh thё Nôvel(F)ire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

'But all of this goodwill I'm racking up will be sure to give me massive returns. I just can't wait!'

"Luke," the Duke began, his eyes softening, "thank you for your understanding and kindness. We owe you more than words can express."

I nodded at him, feeling a wave of relief wash over me.

Seeing the Duke up and about, his eyes filled with life, and him being so conscious about my well-being… it was evident that he would treat me well.

I knew there was still work to be done, but for now, it felt right to let them have this moment of respite.

"I'll leave you all to enjoy your privacy," I said, getting up from my chair and preparing to leave the room.

"I'll be taking the doctor with me. It's important to find out more about the plot against your family, Duke Lyma."

The Duke nodded in understanding, "Of course, Luke. We appreciate your continued assistance in this matter."

I only nodded at his words.

Drius," he turned to his loyal man-at-arms, "please provide Luke with any help he may need."

Drius stiffened, looking torn. "But, Duke Lyma, I need to stay and guard you all..."

His protest was cut short by a smoke-like presence materializing in the room.

In a blink of an eye, Oswald Bertrud, the family's butler, appeared, his stance straight, his face as composed as ever despite the shocking events of the evening.

"Your Grace," Oswald bowed low, "I shall take the responsibility of safeguarding the Duke and his family."

'Where did he come from? And did he just use teleportation…?'

The shadowy figure that attacked me also used teleportation to vanish. While the aesthetic of the Butler seemed different from the assassin, I still found it incredibly suspicious.

"Thank you, Oswald," the Duke expressed his gratitude, looking slightly relieved.

'No surprise whatsoever? Does that mean they are all aware of the Butler's abilities?' I wondered to myself.

'Something doesn't feel right here…'

Oswald Betrud was someone strong. My <All Seeing Eyes> at the time confirmed just how much of a threat he posed to me.

'He's suspicious!'

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