My Sister Picked up the Male Lead - Chapter 17
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Some might say that people only got sick after being put under heavy stress but honestly, they could have just gotten a cold from the weather or gotten sick because of fatigue from not enough sleep.
“Uh, you know how I don’t get fevers easily.”
I had hurriedly hid the traces in the garden of the previous night before my sister came. Did it work? After my sister came back, my sister hadn’t said a word about it.
Since my sister wasn’t really good at acting, she couldn’t possibly be this calm after discovering it. It seemed like she had yet to discover the pit marks I had made.
My sister flicked my forehead.
“That’s why I worry for you. You won’t get sick if you eat a lot of Arpim herbs.”
“Eating too many isn’t good for you.”
Any medicine that is consumed in excess will be like poison. In times like this, I felt the need to pray for my sister.
“It’s not good if you eat too many?”
“Of course. Cough. Just like how sugar may be tasty but too much isn’t good for you.”
Maybe because she was a knight, rather than saying that she cooked, it was more like she added different ingredients together and heated it up. Though her method of doing things may work for making food, but not medicine. I may still be an novice at medicine, but even I knew that.
“Diana, are you okay?”
I looked at her worryingly, wondering if she was hurt anywhere. Instead of answering, my sister smiled.
“Of course I am. All I did was wander around in the Night Forest. Don’t you know how well I know this place?”
My sister passionately explained how she was fine but I seemed to have given her a look as if to say that I didn’t believe her. Wanting to show me that she was fine, she clasped her hands around mine.
What a relief. I nodded my head before remembering something suddenly and grabbing onto my sister’s hands.
“Diana, you know how we process our monster corpses in our backyard?”
“Yeah.”
“At the place we process our monsters, there’s a tied up sack. Could you help clean it up later?”
My sister froze. Noticing something amiss, she stiffened her face.
“… Don’t tell me. I thought there were already a lot of people, did some come here?”
“Yup. Don’t worry. They got caught in a trap while I was still hiding.”
Well, to be exact, I tied them up in a sack and brought them to the back of the house.
In the house where only the two of us lived, my sister and I had secretly set up many traps. I sometimes forget the threat of intruders because for the past 10 years, we had very little intruders.
This time, a trap wasn’t used to get rid of them but my sister seemed to believe me firmly. I mean, it’s not like she would suspect Knox, he was just a kid.
“Huh? Yeah. Come to think of it, whenever you hold on to my clothes, you also hold it so tightly.”
With a mischievous smile, I poked his cheeks and gently smacked his head.
“You didn’t ask for permission, Knox.”
I only said it as a joke but now I must have gone crazy. What should I do if Knox remembers everything I did later on? Something like how come I have to ask for permission but he doesn’t?
He closed his eyes and gulped. Just as he did, a scene flashed before him.
The scene was strange. The girl had been crying, pleading him to wake up.
“Reynok!”6
That was strange. Because it wasn’t his name.