Chapter 750 God Will Not Allow Me to Cause Miss to Lose Her Honor 43
At this point, Dennay realized what she meant, "You're worried about Miss Agatha?"
Colin pursed his lips; Miss Agatha only had him as her attendant.
The knightly competition lasts at least seven days, although those who are eliminated can leave the palace earlier.
He cannot choose to be eliminated simply because he misses Miss Agatha too much.
Denai had no confidence in obtaining the sword, so she was not as hostile towards Colin as before.
Now, they are the ones on the united front.
The food in the palace was delicious.
Three meals a day were delivered to their rooms by designated personnel. The squires participating in the knightly competition were not allowed to leave their quarters without the king's permission.
Of course, there is a set time for exercise every day.
The cheese in the palace was exceptionally fragrant; Colin took a bite and was reluctant to eat it.
I wish Miss Agatha could have some too.
He screwed the lid back on and ate only the bread and chicken.
The bread was fragrant and soft, but he felt it wasn't as delicious as the bread Miss Agatha Christie baked herself.
Colin suddenly felt very wronged. He couldn't hear Miss Agatha's pre-meal prayer today, and he couldn't be touched by Miss Agatha.
If Miss Agatha Christie were here, she would surely smile and place a loaf of bread spread with plum jam on his plate, then supervise him as he drinks a large bowl of goat's milk.
None of these are left today.
There won't be any in the next few days either.
Dennay was eating well, but Colin, who was not far away, seemed to be acting strangely.
resentment.
Full of resentment.
This is the first time I've met someone who's so resentful over a meal.
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Dennai glanced at Colin and, finding him unresponsive, got up to open the door.
"Marquis John?"
Dennay's surprised voice rang out, and Colin then looked up.
John entered the two men's residence and went straight to Colin.
Marquis John: "I'm leaving the palace later. You can tell me if you need anything."
Colin's eyes lit up, and he picked up the jar of cheese, presenting it to Marquis John with both hands.
Marquis John: "What is this?"
Could it be for him?
Colin: "Please help me pass this on to Miss Agatha."
Marquis John: "...Isn't there cheese at Agatha's manor?"
Colin stared straight at him.
Marquis John coughed lightly, "Alright."
Just as he was about to take it, Colin suddenly pulled it back.
He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wrapped the jar tightly.
Colin politely replied, "Thank you."
Marquis John: "Is there anything else needed besides this?"
Colin thought for a moment and said, "Please tell Miss Agatha, good night, and sweet dreams."
Marquis John: "..."
He couldn't stop talking about Agatha Christie.
He was a truly loyal bodyguard.
Marquis John turned his head. "And you?"
Dennai was flattered. "I'm perfectly fine."
Marquis John nodded and quickly left.
He mainly came to see how Colin was doing, and it seems he's adapting very well.
I really miss Agatha Christie.
That's perfectly understandable.
That night, Song Jinhuan received a jar of fragrant cheese.
"Goodnight, Corinto."
Song Jinhuan nodded. "Understood, Father."
Marquis John thought for a moment, then couldn't help but ask, "Are supplies still scarce in the manor?"
"Colin saved his food rations for you."
This is far too stingy.
If this gets out, it will really be a laughing stock.
Song Jinhuan's eyes lit up, and she sniffed, pretending to have difficulty, saying, "The harvest in the manor is indeed not very good; there's only one kind of jam all year round."
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