I Became a Sick Nobleman

Noah remembered Ruel’s instructions.

“If Jayel tries to slap you, do whatever it takes to let me take the hit.”

Although it seemed like a peculiar instruction, since he had already received payment, Noah decided to proceed with the plan as instructed.

Whack!

Jayel’s eyes widened in surprise. However, it was not Noah who stumbled and fell to the ground but Ruel. Noah shut his eyes tightly, almost hearing Billo’s voice in the background.

“Are you okay?” Torto shouted loudly as he rushed to assist Ruel.

It didn’t make sense that a knight couldn’t block a slap from someone who hadn’t learned swordsmanship, but this was Ruel’s order.

“No matter what happens, do not intervene, Sir Torto.”

Whispers spread among the crowd. All eyes turned to the sharp sound of the slap. It was clear that Jayel had hit Ruel.

‘Good, the stage is set.’ Ruel thought, holding his stinging cheek and flashing a mischievous smile. Witnessing this, Torto felt a shiver down his spine, sensing that everything was under Ruel’s control.

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