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Chapter 7 - The Danger is Approaching

The centurion felt awful.

Although there were two knights, he was the chief of the party. The Duke even appointed him himself.

However.

‘You lowly serf. So bothersome.’

It was none other than Ian.

Even though Ian was a prince, he did not like Ian, who was wearing shabby serf clothes.

The mission he was entrusted to, however best described, was no different from a chore.

And as if it wasn’t enough for him to take on such a chore.

“Yes? Buy new clothes?”

“Yes. As you can see, it’s all torn.”

The centurion’s mood could not get any worse as he received the clothes Nathan handed him.

And when complained if he could order him around like a servant, Nathan giggled.

“When it comes to choosing the prince’s clothes, we can’t just trust the eyes of the soldiers. I must have made a mistake with the prince’s clothes.”

“What? Mistake?”

“Yes. How is it possible for a person like the centurion to have such a rustic taste and didn’t prepare proper clothes?”

“……!”

“Since you are a centurion, you should be able to pick out clothes that would make the prince stand out, right? You must have great eyesight.”

At Nathan’s smirk, the centurion grinded his teeth.

He was positive that this guy was harassing himself on purpose.

‘He noticed that I messed with the bag.’

And this was a threat.

While speaking nicely, choose a decent outfit.

‘I just did what they asked me to do.’

He thought it would be fun.

Anyway, thanks to him, the centurion was now pissed off.

“Wow. What’s this?”


“Ah. This is the herb we use. It is effective for bruises and sword slashes.”

“Oh? These herbs have different colors.”

“Huh? What? You notice that? Oh my gosh, you’re amazing. Even veteran ginseng diggers also find it difficult to discern the colors. Anyway, we’re going to use that color to distinguish medicinal herbs from poisonous herbs.“

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