Late at night on the streets of Florence, a young man was sweating profusely and yelling angrily.
There was a woman on his back.
Under the scattered moonlight, the man's expression looked very difficult.
Giuliano had not slept for nearly forty hours.
Simonetta's assassination attempt failed and he was seriously injured but still insisted on returning. He... couldn't leave Simonetta alone!
You must not... leave Simonetta alone!
Although he was now a little delirious, Giuliano still insisted on this idea, carrying the unconscious Simonetta on his back, while avoiding the prohibition soldiers wandering in the streets of Florence, while looking for someone who might be able to cure Simonetta.
He had walked through nearly half of Florence in the past day and night. His legs were so tired that he could hardly feel anything. Simonetta's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and her blood was flowing on Giuliano's body.
, has turned black and hard.
"Why...there's no doctor...!"
Giuliano had tried his best to save Simonetta within the scope of what he could do, but he still could not stop Simonetta's vitality from rapidly passing away.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was filled with undirected anger and uncontrollable fear.
He doesn't want to lose Simonetta.
Don't want to lose it no matter what.
"——Senior, don't sleep now! Wake up quickly, there is a servant reaction near you!"
Mashu's urgent reminder sounded in Fujimaru Ritsuka's ears, causing Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was in a light sleep, to wake up completely in an instant.
"Mr. Lawrence-Romani! Mr. Verrocchio! Mr. Salieri!"
She put on her coat, loudly called her three followers, and at the same time, she unknowingly stuffed a gem into the simple divine seal.
This skillful look couldn't help but make Matthew, who woke her up, feel deeply in his heart.
Seniors...Seniors like this can really do it after everything is over...
Romani woke up the fastest and understood the current situation clearly. Verrocchio and Salieri were a little slower. They looked at each other with Fujimaru Ritsuka and rushed out of the Ovis Villa first.
"Mr. Romani, try reconnaissance first. My side shows that the servant's reaction is a bit...weak? In short, let's confirm the situation first!" Mashu came back to his senses and said quickly in the communication
With.
Following Lawrence is Antonio Salieri, who has been wearing a mourning attire for some time. As long as [revenge] is not involved, he will be the Master's sharpest sword.
"Hey! Achiman, wait for me!" A somewhat flustered Verrocchio ran out with Fujimaru Ritsuka at the end.
But when Lawrence, who was the first to arrive at the location, saw the situation clearly, he froze on the spot and his eyes widened.
The two people lying unconscious on the ground are——
"Ma Xiu, this is not an enemy attack."
"Ritsuka, come on - come on and help me bring them into the house!"
...
"Well......"
Giuliano felt like his head was about to burst.
He has been living in the world of fame and fortune all year round, and he often suffers from hangovers and headaches, but he has never had such severe pain.
"Well--"
His body suddenly arched into the shape of a shrimp, he covered his head in pain, and groaned.
"Giuliano, are you - okay!?"
A somewhat familiar voice came, which restored Giuliano's energy a little.
"Who? Is...who?"
He tried his best to sit up, opened his eyes, and looked to his side, trying to see who was worrying about him.
He did see clearly, and he was indeed a familiar person.
"Law, Lawrence?"
What caught his eyes was Lawrence's young and handsome face.
Lawrence looked at Giuliano with a slightly complicated look in his eyes, but Giuliano didn't pay too much attention.
Now, he has other things that need to be more concerned about.
"Simon—where's Simon?"
He suddenly grabbed Lawrence's hand and looked at Lawrence with wide bloodshot eyes, with a hint of questioning in his tone.
"Drink this first, it will make you feel better. As for Miss Simonetta you are talking about..." Lawrence hesitated for a moment, and then took a small bottle from the bedside table.
Without any hesitation, Giuliano snatched the small bottle from Lawrence's hand. He drank it down without caring what was in the bottle, threw the bottle aside, and continued to stare at Lawrence.
"After drinking, where is Simon!?"
Lawrence was a little stunned.
He and Giuliano were undoubtedly members of Florence's aristocracy, and even if the two had not much contact, they would definitely not have too little contact. In his impression, Lorenzo's younger brother was not an infatuated person.
That lady is indeed beautiful, but she can actually make Giuliano...
"In the next room, Miss Harley is taking care of her."
Lawrence pointed to the wall.
Giuliano quickly got out of bed, rushed out without even looking for his shoes, and knocked on the door next door.
"Simon, are you there!?"
He didn't notice that reason had returned to his mind at some point, and the pain caused by coma also disappeared.
But what he cares about more now is definitely Simonetta.
"that......"
Harry, who was taking care of the comatose Harry inside, opened the door a crack, looked out, and saw Giuliano with an eager look on his face.
"Miss Harley? Simon, is she okay?"
He saw Harley's face, was stunned, and then asked.
"Miss Simon is fine. You...you come in first, and I'll call Mr. Romani." Hallie opened the door, bowed slightly to Giuliano, and then moved out of the room.
She didn't quite want to get along with Giuliano.
Giuliano didn't have time to care about Harry, he just wanted to confirm Simon's current situation.
When he walked into the room, the first thing he saw was Simonetta lying on the bed, like a sleeping beauty.
He held Simonetta's hand, felt the warmth from Simonetta's hand, and looked at Simonetta's shoulder. Although he didn't know what happened, the huge, hideous wound had disappeared.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Simon...at least things are stabilizing.
But, in the end...
"It was a successful visit, Signor Medici."
What sounded behind him this time was the voice of an unfamiliar middle-aged man.
He turned around and looked at the man blankly.
"......May I ask you are?"
"I cured you and Simonetta, you can call me Romani Achiman."