I Became a Sick Nobleman

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Ruel seemed to have adapted to the rapidly changing scenery; the wonder he once expressed was nowhere to be seen, and he merely yawned in boredom.

—Whoa!

However, Leo’s admiration continued incessantly, even though it wasn’t being expressed verbally.

Cassion paused to check on Ruel on his back, “Are you alright?”

“Yeah.”

At first, it felt strange, like being on a train without a roof, but now he had grown accustomed to the wind slapping his face.

Cassion spoke up to reassure Ruel, “There are no watchers or enemies nearby.”

“Is there anyone who could match your speed?”