[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 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.
"," I murmured under my breath, scanning the Duke's body. I had to be sure.
[Native Information]
- Na: 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 forr state)
- Assets: Extrely High
- Role: Head Of The Lyma Family
- Titles:
- Abilities:
- Items Equipped:
- Alignnt: 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.
[End Of Information]
I felt a wave of relief wash over . The Duke was now in perfect health. It was better than I could have hoped for.
"Luke?" Theo's voice brought 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 sothing 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 , chuckling weakly, a warm smile on his face.
"I can't thank you enough for what you've done, Luke. For , 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 amusent at her comnt. "That's a good one, Seraphina!" Theo guffawed, slapping his knee.
"Imagine that!" Drius chid 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 sothing?' This Seraphina lady always ended up trying to sabotage .
It was a good thing that everyone just laughed at her words as a re joke, leaving her pouting.
Little did they know, I did have one more Holy Elixir hidden away in my .
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 . I felt a mixture of emotions - surprise, humility, and a tinge of excitent.
'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 welco, 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 mont, I felt sothing more profound - a sense of tact that went beyond material gain.
'Damn it…'
I smiled at the Duke, holding his gaze. "Your offer is extrely generous, Duke Lyma. I appreciate it."
I paused for a mont, glancing around the room at the family. They were watching expectantly, their faces illuminated with curiosity and relief.
The tension that had been so palpable earlier was now replaced with a calm joy that ward the room.
"But," I continued, returning my attention to the Duke. "I believe this isn't the right ti to discuss rewards. Today, you've been given another chance at life, and your family has been spared from great despair. That's sothing 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 , was the joy that filled the room now… at least on the surface.
'But all of this goodwill I'm racking up will be sure to give 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 .
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 well.
I knew there was still work to be done, but for now, it felt right to let them have this mont 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 . 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 co from? And did he just use teleportation…?'
The shadowy figure that attacked also used teleportation to vanish. While the aesthetic of the Butler seed 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 an they are all aware of the Butler's abilities?' I wondered to myself.
'Sothing doesn't feel right here…'
Oswald Betrud was soone strong. My at the ti confird just how much of a threat he posed to .
'He's suspicious!'
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