Biancole was crying, and Kyalde was stunned for a moment, and then immediately approached her.

"What's wrong?" Kyird's tone softened, and he reached for Bianco's hair, stroking her cheek, and placing his other hand on her fist, "Scared?" It's okay, we'll be able to get out of here and see the others soon. Lanorda and Rosette must want to find you as soon as possible, so let's walk out and run into them. ”

The girl shook her head, she sobbed, and held Kyrd's palm tightly with both hands.

"Young master, I'm seriously injured." She sobbed again, "If I—if I could be useful......"

Kyalde was slightly stunned as he tried to get Biankom to lift his face and squeezed Bianko's hand hard.

"Come, good girl, look at me. You don't want me to bend over to look at you like this, do you? Then my injuries hurt even more. Kryd joked in a light-hearted tone, but Bianko immediately looked up in alarm, which made him no longer able to despise the girl's nervousness, "Don't worry, you see, you've already applied the medicine for me, and my injuries will heal in a while." Don't you believe in Letty's medicine? You've tried it yourself. ”

Bianko still shook her head, her nose twitching, and her voice paused.

"But、But it will hurt." Her tears began to accumulate in her eyes again, "If I can protect myself, the young master won't have to hurt." ”

Kyild gripped Bianko's fist and gently rubbed her clenched fingers.

"I don't always have to protect you." He whispered, "The way to the town of Timai was captured by the men of Roseos. And ......"

Kyild stroked Bianco's left arm, the burned area almost flattened, but even in the dim light, he could still see the large patch of abrupt color.

"You see, the scars from my negligence are still here, and these wounds on my body will soon heal as long as they leave Roseos." He said softly, then moved his hand to Bianko's wrist, "And here I even hurt you." ”

But Biancole still looked very concerned, and Kyild sighed. He put on his clothes and leaned himself on Bianko's shoulder.

"If you don't mind, girl." Kyild said lazily, "Can you give me your legs?" ”

"Legs?" Bianko sniffed and asked in confusion, "What?" Can my leg be taken off? ”

Kyild rolled his eyes.

"No, silly girl, you're not a robot." He rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Stand up, then sit down and lay your legs flat." ”

Biancole complied blankly, and although her movements seemed hard, Kyled chose to explain them with actions.

"Let me take a break." He rested his head on Bianko's lap, "Wait for the potion to do its job, and then we can move forward and relax, the tight muscles will give me a headache." ”

The last sentence was of course a joke, Bianko's physical strength was not enough to make him feel hard, but he did need the girl to relax and use it as a pillow for him.

Biancole was always obedient to his demands, and even if there were occasional protests, she always did what he said. Kyild turned himself to face Bianko, looking at her face at an angle that did not touch her back, but luckily, Biancoo was looking at him with her head down, which kept his neck from being too offended.

"If you really mind that, Biya." "When you get back to the capital, I'll teach you something to defend yourself." That's not a quick fix, so not right now. Before you go back, stay with me honestly, that's the best way. If you run around, I'm going to get hurt more to protect you, understand? ”

"Oh......" Bianko's expression looked much better though she hadn't completely let go of it, "So, is that the skill I should have learned?" ”

"What?"

Kryd pondered whether he should have taught her the normal way of conversing, rather than thinking about it. Aristocrats rarely keep up with this way of thinking, and they always extend the conversation according to what they are communicating.

"Young Master's task, I want to learn a certain skill and become able to live on my own, so that I can complete Lord Avos's mission." The girl tilted her head, and her long black hair fell in front of Kyird, and then she reached out to help Kyird brush it away, "That self-defense thing, is it a skill?" ”

“…… No, it's not. Kryder looked at Bianko with a deep gaze, "...... Do you want to leave the Nobel family? ”

He remembered the time when he told Bianko about his mission at Kerta's house, when he vented his frustration and anger in those words, and he forced himself to ignore the girl's hurt feelings.

But now Bianko is not as sad as she was then, and even brings up the matter herself again and again, and it doesn't seem that there is anything wrong.

"If I don't leave, the young master's mission can't be completed." The girl's eyes seemed to drift for a moment, "The young master will be punished by Lord Avos." ”

Kryd closed his eyes.

He always felt that this was wrong.

Although she sometimes talks back and is not so completely obedient, her attitude towards things is always a little off.

Of course he was glad that Biancole valued him, but he shouldn't be the whole of her life.

"Biya." Kyild opened his eyes and reached out to stroke Bianko's cheek, "What if it doesn't interfere with my mission?" Do you want to stay? ”

Bianko's eyes showed obvious hesitation and struggle.

"......What if," her voice was extremely soft, as light as a mosquito humming, "if the young master doesn't object, I think...... Stay. ”

"Why should I"

Kyild swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach, he remembered his bad attitude, and it was clear that the improvement of the last few days did not make the girl's simple brain prove that he would retract his old words.

"I want you to stay." He softened his tone, "But, I want you to stay because you want to, not because of my wishes." ”

The dark eyes widened in surprise.

"Does the young master want me to stay?"

"It depends on whether you want to stay or not." "If you want to stay at Nobile, then I want you to stay, but if you don't want to stay at Nobile, then I don't want to force you to stay." ”

This is, of course, a big lie. Even if Biankom didn't want to stay, he would do everything he could to make her stay here willingly, but he wanted her to understand her own will, not listen to his ...... Command.

“…… I...... I want to see Madame Szig every day, and I love Melia. Biancole said in distress, "I ...... I want to stay by the young master's side. But wouldn't that really cause trouble for the young master? ”

The corners of Kryd's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he was obsessed with her thoughts, but at the same time he was obsessed with Bianko's concern for all that he had. He propped up his upper body and leaned his face against Bianco.

"No, it won't." "Actually," he put it mildly, "actually...... I thought, I owe you an apology. My mission was never to require you to leave the Nobel house, but ...... That's my unjustified anger. ”

Kylde kissed Bianko's forehead and the tip of her nose, and finally hesitated on her lips for a moment, but still landed on the corners of her lips.

"I'm sorry." His voice was extremely gentle, "I want you to stay with me, Biya." ”

Biancole stared at him dumbfounded, and Kyald couldn't help but reach out and flick her forehead in an attempt to bring her back to her senses.

"What's the fuss?" Seeing that Biankom came back to his senses, he pinched Bianko's soft cheek again, "Or do you not want to stay with me?" ”

Bianko shook her head quickly, and with the force she used made Kyald fear that she would knock herself out.

"I want to be by the young master's side." She repeated, "I just...... I don't understand, why would the young master be willing to let me stay? The young master didn't want me to stay at home before, and I would disgrace the Nobel family. ”

Kyild's movements paused, and if the person in front of him was not Bianco, he almost suspected that the person opposite was squeezing him.

"Why didn't you think of this before?" He shook his head helplessly, "Obviously, in the past few days when I changed my attitude, you should have this kind of question." ”

Biancole looked at Kyild, puzzled, and hesitated again.

"Young Master...... The young master doesn't hate me so much, does it have anything to do with the young master agreeing to let me stay? She stumbled to ask the question, "The young master doesn't hate me, isn't it because I won't embarrass the Nobel family?" ”

Kyild closed his eyes with a headache, he rarely thought about how to decipher the girl's mind in a state of injury, to be precise, he was not easily injured.

“…… Okay, I give up. Kryd rubbed Bianko's head hard, "Can't you understand my self-esteem?" To deny what I myself have said is to laugh at my own ignorance, but for the sake of you silly girl, I can't tell you plainly, stop thinking about all the bastard things I said before, all the things that make you uncomfortable, uncomfortable, forget it. ”

"But ......"

"No, but." Kyild simply interrupted the girl's speech, "You just have to remember what I'm telling you now, I want to be with you, no matter where or what the scene is. I'm not going to kick you out of Nobile House, and I'm only going to leave when you want to. ”

Biancole blinked, vapor gathering in her black eyes again, and she lowered her head and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"I'm sorry." Her voice was a little choked again, "I don't know why, but I ...... Uncontrollable. ”

Kyild didn't reply, but took the girl into his arms and slowly patted her on the back to comfort her.