Chapter 37 Is this my victory?

Toby yawned widely, his mouth agape, and mumbled,

"Roderick, why the noise while I'm trying to sleep? I don't have any duties, so let me rest."

"Duties? You're saying the summons from Count is not a duty?"

"There was a reason for that. Seeing that there was no angry command, it seems he has forgiven me."

Toby answered nonchalantly while taking a swig from his canteen. It looked like water at first glance, but the liquid spilling from his mouth was red. Sylas, wearing a baffled expression, directed his words at Toby.

"You said you couldn't come because of a hangover, yet you're drinking wine?"

"Hmm? Who are you?"

"It's Lord Sylas! Can you stop this nonsense?"