1223 Ⅱ 231. The scorpion demon is lowered,

"Absolutely not you. I'm shocked by the ranting to my friends, but you've been so rude to the knight..."

"Shut up!"

Gigi, the doctor who brought me the meal, says back as he picks up the bread and soup.

When I woke up and looked out the window, it was already dark. After Jeanne and the others were gone, the moment I thought I was free, I noticed that I was asleep. When I woke up, I was hung with a blanket, so I think maybe Gigi would have hung it for me.... it's been a long time since I've been to Gigi.

In the past, I used to come every time I got injured or sick, but since I started inventing to my uncle, I was afraid that my mother would know about it, so I rarely came. Until my mother went to work every day, I had to keep it in this room. I was pretty much here when I wasn't at home. I liked the smell of medicine, the clean bed and cloth even though it was old, and the narrow ones were also folded up.

When I woke up, I thought it was night and rolled around, and suddenly I got hungry and gurgled, and I was asked by Gigi who was just out in the hallway. I ate like this when they told me I was awake. When I think of it, I haven't eaten for more than a whole day.

The meat and vegetable soup made by Gigii is so dirty that even though he thinks about nutrition properly, the method of making it is so messy that the jig doesn't fill up with a bite. But after all, the taste is delicious... and I think it really resembles your mother. She said that Mom's soup, which she makes at home, used to be taught by Gigi. I've been looking at my mother for a long time, and I've been looking at my mother for a long time, so I've been annoyed with her for a long time.

Thinking like that, I sat down on the chair beside the bed in front of me as I wrapped myself around the flesh. Gigi, who said that the hospital was closed and sat with his arms around him, had been watching his injuries, not my face.

"So, what happened to the injury?"

"... I'll talk to you when I get to the column, so just ask me."

"Who's Column?"

"The Brain Knight from before"

They'll whisper again shortly after you.

Ignoring Gigi, I stuck to the bread and swallowed the soup again. I can't help but decide to ignore Gigi while he's preaching. The Knights are great, they're protecting the country, they brought me here today, they don't hear me paying, they just concentrate on soup and bread.

I didn't know about knights, and the column was a column. He's so annoying, so persistent, so detailed, he complains about everything, but he's as strong as an idiot. Because it is absolutely hard, I think it is hard because it is made of muscle up to the brain. It was a sermon the first time it was found during the invention.

A flash bullet is not a toy. Don't throw it at people easily. How did you try to escape through the window? I'll put it down, but even if you jump with an umbrella, it won't ease the fall...... "

Seriously, I'm bored.

I know how to make toys, and umbrellas are not ordinary umbrellas. And yet, I don't know anything, so I said it suddenly, so I hated it from that time on.

They take me to the staff room many times, they preach, they find me when I finally hide out, and once they find me, they catch me when I run away. Not a knight like that, but a monster.

I couldn't escape with the flash or smoke bombs, and every time I tried to jump out of the window, I was caught saying "dangerous" and I was angry again. I was asked why I was doing this, but... I couldn't answer because I couldn't tell anyone I could invent. If my uncle finds out, he'll be beaten.

Column asked me every time, but I didn't ask for a long time, and the teacher told me that the knight was only at school for a month, so I thought it would be a month now.

However, just by catching him, he would never hit me, he would never threaten me, and he was really only preaching, so he wasn't as scared as Gigi, rather than his uncle. They yelled at me every time I tried to get out of the window. "It's dangerous! That's about it. It's not that dangerous.

"As punishment, I'll keep your backpack for a week at school."

... it was a pain in the ass at the time.

There is a complete invention that should be given to your uncle. If it is confiscated, you will not be able to give it to him. Even if I rebuilt it again, I would never have made it in time for my uncle to come and get it next time.

Moreover, the backpack contained the tools needed for the invention, as well as flashballs and smoke bombs to replace amulets when escaping from my uncle, so I was terrified even if I just lost the whole thing.

There's no escape from being beaten up by my uncle, and there's no way I can invent it. But I already knew I couldn't beat the column, and I was really scared that my hands and feet were going to tremble just because I suddenly scratched my sweat.

Would you mind returning the backpack to him for today...?

... that was also very helpful.

The red-haired woman who appeared suddenly was taller and worse than me.... honestly, I was a little scared at first.

Jack was taller next to him, and I thought it was high school, not middle school. I didn't know why they were suddenly on my side even though I didn't know them, but my uncle didn't kill me because he gave me my backpack back.

I didn't think I'd be able to get on board this time directly with the column.

I didn't want to get involved anymore because I was afraid, and I knew all the secrets of my invention, and I would ask you about your father, your mother and your uncle. If you didn't tell me that you would introduce me to a trading partner who would buy at a higher price than your uncle, I would definitely do so.

Philip was threatening me, he was a bad character, Jack was strong on the column, and Powell was angry with his uncle's terrible eyes. Even Jeanne hated me because she suddenly got mad at me and got involved.... even though it's...

I can make you solve that problem faster.

That umbrella is such an invention.

I'm sure that whatever you invent, you'll make it into a god-fearing dish.

... gave me two ways to help.

You've praised me for a long time, and you're happy to acknowledge my invention. For that reason, he even prepared a room where I could invent it with confidence.

When I heard that Jeanne was coming to see the invention, I was kind of impatient and happy, and I couldn't wait to be praised because I wanted to be proud.

When Jeanne and Jack came to see the invention, they praised me as if it was normal many times, so my stomach became warm and itchy from chest to chest, and my combined legs became restless and it smelt so bad. It felt so good that I wanted to stay that way... and when Jeanne and I said we were going home, we wanted to go out together.

I want to stay a little longer because I'm hungry, I want to hang out with you a little bit more, or whatever. When I accidentally touched my foot, I stepped on it even though I was injured, and the unexpected strike sounded extra painful.

Nate, I hurt my leg, I twisted my leg

It was the first time that I was so worried because I moaned because of my injury, except for my father.

When I found out about the bandage, I was in a lot of a hurry, and I thought that Jeanne's [special ability to know weaknesses] was more troublesome than I thought. He knew from the beginning that my house was in debt, that my uncle was threatening me, and that it was invented.

It was so painful that I couldn't even think of an excuse, but... the worry in the corner of my head made me tick strangely and I wanted to cry afterwards. Even if the hand of the invention stops, no one will complain about it, and all that worries about my injuries is more than a brand new wound. Besides...

…………

"That's why Nate, don't hit the knight about the backpack." I almost forgot. It's your fault, isn't it? "

"...... Shit, Column told me to leave it, so I left it."

After finishing eating, I said back to Gigi, who was still preaching at Gudagda.

When I tried it, I took a breath in the soup with more meat than I thought, and stroked my bloated stomach. Thinking that I had eaten all my stomach for a long time, Ziji said, "Knight?” I heard back. I didn't hear all the yelling at the column. This coward is a dick.

After my uncle helped me stop the bleeding and changed my clothes, I tried to take the backpack with me before I left home. I put the contents scattered by my uncle in a backpack, and I packed the invention that Jeanne asked me to do with it. If you let me carry it like that, I could continue to invent it even after Jeanne and the others had left me no time to think about it. Even Gigi knows the special powers of my invention, so I don't have to worry about being seen.

And yet, the column stopped.

No, let's leave that behind.

That said, he stopped me with his hand trying to carry the backpack.

I thought I already knew that it contained important things, but my throat was rattled and my body was worn out, and I didn't have the energy to say it back. The column that stared straight at me shook its head once to the side before letting me drop my backpack.

It's not for you to bear anymore.

Once I confiscated it, I gently lifted the backpack with one hand and purposely held it like a valuable with both hands.

Even though the words were as clear as Mom's, the way she said them was as sweet as Dad's. I thought maybe I shouldn't carry my backpack, but... I couldn't say anything back because I didn't know it.

I wanted to take it with me, but when I thought, "You don't have to take it with you," I stopped breathing.

If you're scared of leaving me here, I've gone out of my way to get you to my room. I didn't want him to take it away from my eyes before, but I was sure he wouldn't steal it anymore. As he disappeared into my room, the column, returning at the same pace, stared at me again with one leg.

”Your parents, Jeanne, and I. Your body is much more important. [M]... I want you to do the same.”

I put my hand on my shoulder from the front, and I was looked at with serious eyes.

It was the most punctured on my chest in my sermon so far, and it was more painful than the wound on my leg. It suddenly made me feel like I was doing something terribly wrong to keep secrets from my father and mother.

I felt that the quiet voice of the column was the most reprimanded voice I had ever heard. I was injured by such a worn-out bandage, and I didn't hate my dad or my dad, who hadn't said bad things about my uncle all the time if my dad and my mom knew about it, but I felt like my dad and my mom would get hurt after all this time if I knew that my uncle and my blood was taken to the castle.

I couldn't make eye contact from the column first, and when I squinted the floor and lowered my gaze, they suddenly said, "It's okay." Before that, I told you, "It's okay now," and I don't know what's okay, and I thought I couldn't hide all my injuries or my uncle's being caught, so I got annoyed, and I thought I'd poke my eyes out again with my vision blurred.

I won't let anyone blame you anymore.

... what was hanging from the corner hung up, drooping my nose again, my throat withered.

The red tea's straight eyes at the end of the raised gaze were packed with all "okay". I've been rubbing my back around my nose so many times, my chest became too hot and bitter, and I cried again for just a few seconds. Jeanne and the others who were outside could not see it, but they saw the prince who was standing in front of the door with his back turned around a bit.

As it was, after the choking had calmed down, I borrowed my hand and managed to get up on my own. My hands, which touched my shoulders and back cheerfully many times, never touched my injury.

I was told to shake my head, but I shook my head and said no. I hated it when Jeanne and the others watched me cry more than I could see on the column.

His body was cold, the air outside was warm, and his eyes were dazzled by the dazzling sky sun. When I borrowed Jack's back, my vision widened and it was easier to breathe than before. I wasn't wearing a backpack, and my back was warm from the sun.

It was light.