It was two months, and Luna stood in front of the window and looked at the bleak autumn colors outside, like every day for the past two months, not wanting to step out of the room at all.

"Your Highness......" Liya looked at Luna, who was getting thinner and thinner, and her eyes were full of unbearable, but she still opened her mouth.

"I see. Luna sighed, straightened her dress, and walked to the door with Lea, taking a deep breath before opening the door and slowly walking downstairs.

"You're getting up late every day, come on, and eat breakfast first. Samuel, who was sitting in the living room on the first floor with a glass of fruit wine in his hand, beckoned to Luna when he saw her.

"Uncle has been getting more and more distressed lately. Luna raised an eyebrow at Samuel, walked over quickly, sat down on the couch, and snatched Samuel's glass from his hand.

"Eh, what's the matter with you?" staring at Luna, who snatched her wine glass, Samuel still subconsciously pushed the egg yolk millet porridge warmed with hot water in front of Luna.

Luna casually placed the glass in her hand as far as Samuel before touching the bowl, frowning, and swallowing the porridge in the bowl in two bites.

That look fell on Samuel's eyes, if he hadn't known that the bowl was porridge, he would have thought she was drinking medicine!

"Whew......" gulped down, suppressing the churning discomfort in her stomach, and Luna let out a long breath.

After looking at Luna for a while, seeing that she really didn't vomit it after eating it as she had done a few days ago, Samuel breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"It seems that this little yellow rice is still relatively friendly to you, and I will ask people to collect more later. ”

"There is no such thing in the royal city, I can only exchange it with the surrounding Yu clan tenants, this season, I am afraid that it is difficult to buy it even if I have money, my uncle still has to help me think of some other way, barter. ”

Luna rubbed her stomach, looking inexplicable.

This millet was found for her when Susie saw her vomit every time she drank oatmeal.

It is said that this is used by the Feather Clan to feed the little orcs, since the fragile little orcs who have just broken their shells can survive on this, Luna should be able to do the same, of course, the method of adding egg yolk is also provided by Susie.

Although relying on the memories of her previous life, Luna also knew that millet nourished her stomach, but after all, she was no longer a pure human, and she had the attitude of trying this egg yolk millet porridge, but fortunately it was successful.

Otherwise, Luna really doesn't know if her willpower and body can withstand these two months.

In fact, after five or six days of initial adaptation, Luna no longer vomits from the flesh that she unconsciously swallowed, but she insists on forcing her stomach wash every day after she wakes up.

For this kind of masochistic behavior, once or twice is fine, but after many times, Luna herself is very resistant, but subconsciously, she seems to know that the flesh and blood cannot be kept, and repeats it day by day.

Originally, looking at Luna's increasingly ugly face and emaciated face, Silas and Olivia also persuaded Luna not to toss her body so much, and to eat some raw meat with wolf orcs when they went out, which was actually normal, until Gotte's reply was delivered, Silas and Olivia stopped persuading Luna to accept the raw meat.

Luna also asked about this, but she didn't know what Goot's old goat told her father in the letter, Silas's mouth was like a mussel shell, and she closed tightly, and after asking for a long time, she only asked one sentence, saying that Got would rush back as quickly as possible.

"How is Jack?" Thinking of Jack a month ago, because he was worried about her, he quietly followed her unsuccessfully, but was captured by his own father and thrown into the city defense camp, Luna's face finally warmed up when she looked at the slightly bleak scenery of the manor outside the window.

"That's a demon king, the city defense camp is now a chicken and a dog jumping, yesterday I saw Seth from a distance on the beast cart, and found that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and I don't know if he was plagued by Jack's stinky boy. ”

Thinking of what Parker had to report to him every time he returned to the city recently, Samuel smiled brightly, and then turned to look at Luna worriedly,

"Since Jack has entered the city defense camp, he will not return to the royal court for a while, why do you have to come to live in the manor?"

"No matter how strict the management of the city defense camp is, Jack is a prince in the end, uncle, don't say that you think the city defense camp can hold Jack who wants to slip out. ”

Luna withdrew her gaze from the window and looked at Charles with a pitiful expression, pouting,

"Or are you annoying me? Also, let you put aside the excitement of the royal city, you have to run around every day, and you have to bleed me, you can't stand it......"

"Eh, you...... Who bothers you, I'm your uncle, it's too late for me to feel sorry for you, how can I bother you...... Don't think about it!"

Seeing Luna's crying appearance, coupled with her thin little face that was not as big as a palm, Samuel hurriedly spoke at a loss.

"Really?" Luna looked at Samuel, still holding her mouth and winking.

"Really! it has to be true!" Samuel swore with his hand raised.

"Then why hasn't the golden armor I asked you to fight for more than half a month?" Luna squinted suddenly, and the expression on her face, which had just been pitiful, changed.

"Is it fun to bully your uncle?!"

When Samuel heard this, he looked at Luna again, and if there was anything he didn't understand, he raised his hand and flicked it on Luna's head before he continued,

"Isn't it a few days before you settle the bill? ”

"Stingy. Luna wrinkled her nose.

"Your uncle and my little coffers have been emptied and donated by you, I'm stingy, I'm the prince! The prince understands, not your butler!" Samuel glared.

Luna looked at Samuel's glaring appearance, sneered, nodded quite seriously and said: "Well, I understand, stingy prince, not only stingy, but also careful, I didn't say anything when you left me and locked up the small black room, I still have a princess!"

After the words fell, Luna raised her chin quite arrogantly, looked at the three old wolves who had come together from a distance, picked up a cup of blood that Samuel had already put on the table, drank it all, and then stood up, took a slightly heavy step, and pretended to be relaxed:

"I don't care, anyway, you are my uncle, the armor is Ali's, if you don't send it over, I'll let it chase you every day!

Looking at Luna's back as she walked towards the gate, Samuel thought of the month she had spent with Luna, watching the maids every day, bringing basins of salt water into the guest room that Luna had specially cleaned up, and then bringing out pots of foul-smelling vomit.

Samuel, who was still smiling with a pretended anger on his face, gradually retracted by him, replaced by a touch of sadness, how could he not see that Luna was pretending to be relaxed, using some inconsequential little things to adjust the increasingly solemn atmosphere, but it was this kind of Luna that made Samuel feel more and more distressed.