I Became The Childhood Friend of the Obsessive Second Male Lead

open the door?

It was because Noel’s hand was a shaking mess.

It seems like this happened because he had to put all his effort into copying the difficult book all day long.

“Does it hurt? Are you sick .
.
.
?”

Now Rieta pressed his fingers gently and blew on it.

Anyone who saw it would think that Noel had suffered a major cut on his finger.

“It doesn’t hurt, idiot.”

Noel was a little embarrassed that his hands were trembling, so he backed away and escaped from Rieta’s hands.

“Let me see again, it looked really painful.”

“What difference does it make when you hold my hand like that?”

“It’s .
.
.”

“Besides, it’s late.
If you stay in the hallway at this hour, a scary ghost might appear.”

He was just telling a funny story.

To let Rieta say ‘It’s too much!’ and rush back to her room.

But contrary to his intentions, the foolish Princess was still worried about Noel.

She looked worried and as if she was going to die.

“.
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Ugh.”

Noel had no choice but to answer seriously with a face that negated his playfulness.

“Don’t worry about me.”

“How can I not worry? It’s the first time I’ve seen the Duke scold you all day.”

“I couldn’t help it.”

“I wish you had been honest and forgiven.”

He knows.

Noel actually thought so.

But he couldn’t help it.

“The subordinates have important things to understand among themselves.”

“.
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Subordinates?”

“Yeah, it was a time I could never back down.”

Noel didn’t forget to use Elisha’s words to show off a little.

That was a cool thing to say, he hoped that Rieta would look at him with longing eyes.

However, Rieta’s reaction was different.

She tilted her head slightly and only wondered.

“You mean it was a subordinate’s job for Noel to try to miss class by lying? Did the Princess do it?”

“How could Sister do that! Rather, how the hell did you know I was going to miss class?!”

“There is no one in the mansion who doesn’t know.
Everyone knows.”

Rumors spreading throughout the mansion were so fast.

Noel pouted his lips slightly, and Rieta grabbed his arm and led him.

“Anyway, I’m glad Noel didn’t intend to miss class with a bad heart.”

Noel stopped arguing.

How does the Princess know my heart?

For some reason, he was happy that Rieta knew that.

The throbbing pain in his right hand made him somewhat proud.

This must be the loyalty between subordinate and master.

Rieta took Noel to his room, and she said good night.