They don't want me to try anymore.

Hearing the piercing scream, Daniel spat and said in a deep voice:

"First of all, you must call me sir."

"Secondly, who gave you the audacity to stop my car?"

"In the end, you got injured by your own carelessness, what does that have to do with me? If you don't have money for medical treatment... shouldn't you just die!"

He raised his hand, intending to slap the lame miner away as well...

Suddenly, he felt his wrist being grabbed.

He instinctively tried to break free, but was shocked to find that the other person was incredibly strong and he couldn't move at all!

Upon looking up, his expression immediately became polite.

"...Mr. Richard?"

“Daniel, losing your temper is bad for your health.”

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After exchanging glances with Richard for a couple of seconds, Daniel withdrew his leg and smiled, saying, "Mr. Richard, I respect you. Compassion is indeed a noble quality, but compassion also depends on the recipient..."

He pointed at the two miners: "They are just lazy mountain folk. I pulled them out of poverty in the mountains and gave them a proper job. It's one thing for them not to be grateful, but they got injured in my mine and now they want me to pay for their treatment. Isn't that going too far?"

No, isn't this a clear case of workplace injury?

Or do you mean they're using their limp to stage an accident? Judging from those kicks you just gave, an ordinary person wouldn't dare to try and scam you.

Despite his disdain, Richard didn't want to antagonize the local bullies for practical reasons.

He backed down and said, "Compassion is noble precisely because it doesn't hold people hostage... Besides, since they are just ordinary people, why did you have to take action?"

Daniel's lips twitched slightly. Finally, he took out five silver coins from his pocket and threw them down, saying, "Mr. Richard, I only have one piece of advice for you."

“You are just a student visiting Nyon, and a foreigner at that. What happens here is none of your business.”

After saying this, he got into the carriage and drove away.

Richard squinted.

A few days have passed, and they've already found out my background.

Is he telling me not to meddle in other people's business...?

"Thank you, sir!" "May the goddess bless you!"

"..."

Richard felt a little annoyed watching the miners who were overjoyed after receiving only five silver coins.

He took out some extra money from his own pocket and told the two to hurry back to the hospital and leave Nyon immediately after they recovered.

Then he turned around and continued on his way with his companions.

at the same time.

Hundreds of meters away, Daniel's eyes grew increasingly cold in the carriage.

Who does a foreign prince think he is in the empire, yet he comes here to interfere with his affairs!

He still talks to himself like that...

Damn it!

If he were a baron, would he have fallen to this state? Dealing with stinky miners and filthy coal briquettes all day, being pitied by that foolish brother, and being gossiped about by a bunch of lowly people... When will this kind of life ever end!

Sooner or later, I'll make you regret treating me this way!

Daniel stared wide-eyed and let out a long breath.

Not long after.

Richard and his group arrived in the mountains and forests.

Since the child had recovered, he didn't want to waste a lot of magic to summon a dragon, so he just rented a donkey cart.

Halfway there, Luna suddenly looked up and gazed into the depths of the mountains and forests, her body trembling slightly.

They seemed surprised and conflicted.

"Is there a problem?"

Seeing the man's serious expression, Richard couldn't help but ask him more questions.

Luna didn't answer directly. After a long silence, she waved her hand, signaling Richard to come down with her, which made Zoe mutter under her breath, "What is this..."

Richard went down anyway.

Once the two reached the tree beside them, the nun, who had been acting strangely the whole way, whispered:

"There's something in the dense forest that's really bothering me, and I need to go and see it."

"Is it dangerous? We can go with you..."

"This...this is something I have to do alone. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Richard blinked, wondering if this was some kind of conflict of faith, a clash between sword styles, or fellow disciples seeking revenge.

Given that Miss Luna's identity has always been kept secret, he immediately imagined more than a dozen possibilities, each one more exciting than the last.

But realistically, with things said to this point, Richard couldn't persuade her to stay.

After traveling together for so many days, he felt a little reluctant to leave...

"Take care... Mmm!"

Before he could finish speaking, Richard felt something warm and soft stuff being stuffed into his mouth and nose.

"Miss Luna?"

“We are friends, and in my hometown, friends hug each other when they part ways.”

...You're from Vatican City too?

Is everyone always this enthusiastic in their manners?

It's one thing for ordinary people, but Miss Luna, your size, your height, and the fact that you seem to be deliberately pressing my head down, this kind of hug makes people... ugh!

I can't breathe!

"A gentle land is a hero's grave"—that's the literal meaning, huh?

In his dazed state, he felt warm breath blowing on his ear.

"The novels were right, men really do like this..."

While the feel is indeed amazing... holding your breath until your face turns red doesn't mean you like it!

And Miss Luna, what novel are you reading?! It's causing so much harm!

"You're welcome, Richard... Finally, please wait for me in Nyon, where I will confess to you."

First of all, I'm not being polite. Secondly, what do you want to confess...? Huh?

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Richard blinked and suddenly found himself free, while Luna had vanished from the spot.

Got it, this woman is Batman.

He sighed, confused, and vaguely felt that he was unclean.

Has the "Older Man Killer" trait become this powerful? It's terrifying! I don't want this feature anymore! Can we please remove it from the game...?

Half a minute later, Richard, having recovered his senses, returned to the donkey cart with his messy but still fragrant hair.

"Richard, why do you smell like Luna?"

"Your Highness, please wait a moment."

"You...don't overthink it."