Hearing that, Silas, who had previously kept his head lowered, slowly raised his head, his eyes widening as though he could hardly believe what he had just learned. Alric had never told him that his condition was this serious.
"I hope you understand my point, Silas. Is Alric the one refusing pheromone therapy, or are you the one who hasn't been ready to perform it?"
"I am, Your Grace. I already offered to perform pheromone therapy on Lord Alric, but he was the one who refused me."
"Hm. As I thought."
"But... is he really in that serious of a condition?"
"Yes. It has actually been going on for years, but Alric is stubborn. He was the one who told me not to concern myself with it, saying he would continue going to the military post to train my soldiers and participate in the war when the time came."
".... Participate in the war?"
