I Am the Tutor of Count's Daughter

“Hmm.”

“Let’s say hello to tutor .”

“Why? I don’t know how long.”

“According to servants, the tutor is

a herbivore.”

“A herbivore?”

Kerner lifted his eyes as he read the document and looked at Paul smiling. “SHe says she’s gentle and doesn’t get mad at most things.”

You have to be that kind of personality to be around a father and daughter who have a bad temper.

Paul already felt a strong bond with the idea that the tutor, who had not yet seen his face, was in the same department as him.

“It lasted a month. So, familiarize yourself with the face. Just like last time, I opened the tutor you had to find by mistaken for a maid.”

“I’m not mistaken.”

“I know, She was trying to seduce the count. Why didn’t you pretend you didn’t know?”

“Why would I?”

“You’re already got a hard-to-get tutor “

“Oh, you’ve improved a lot. You’re going to fly straight.” Kerner squinted his eyes.

“What are you talking about? Not at all. I’m just advising you for the peace of the duke .”

It’s already been ten years since Paul served as Kerner ‘s aide. No one else would say anything that would make him laugh. There was great trust.

“Huh? Advice?”

As expected, he snorted but didn’t look angry.

“And your doctor told you to take a walk and exercise more because it’s spring.”

Paul looks at Kerner in a wheelchair. He gave away ,Since he was stuck indoors, his face was  bloodless because he did not see the sunlight.

He looked fishy when he saw his pale face, but he was the der of the Knights’ Order, he set up to fight against the dead. He received the count from the emperor for his credit.

It’s a good, well-trained body, so it’s covered with fine muscles even if you look that skinny. He’s strong, so push his own wheelchair.

He injured his leg in a wagon accident three years ago, but the healing magic cleaned up the trauma. However, rehabilitation training was necessary to strengthen the muscles.

Even though he is athletic and can walk enough with training, Kerner decided not to walk. For ridiculous reasons that it’s annoying. It wasn’t his leg that hurt, it was his heart that hurt.

That’s it was.

“Nagging is getting worse.”

Kerner said annoyingly.

“It’s a big payoff. I’m trying to stay with you for a long time. The count’s health is getting worse, so you can’t lose your job. A child will be born soon. Kids grow up so fast.”

“I see. The kids are growing up.”