A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Outside the room, Huimos, who had just pressed his hand against the door, stood at the door, silent, his lips tightening a bit.

He stood, didn't move, neither went in nor left, just stood at the door like this, hanging his eyes and wondering what he was thinking. Fine black hair scattered in front of his eyes, and a shadow fell in his eye sockets.

Inside the room, the whole room was quiet for a moment as soon as Garland's words exited.

Sherman, who frowned coldly and stared coldly at Earl, turned his gaze to Gallan, his face stunned.

He never thought about it, never realized it.

In the heart of Prince Gallan, there was such a dark thought in my heart.

Earl laughed, he laughed out loud, one after another.

"So it turns out."

He smiled happily.

"Sure enough, you think so too, it should be like this, everyone is right."

That's right, everyone is like this, not just him, everyone actually has this idea.

Everyone is the same--

"His Royal Highness,'Prince of Virtue', is this the so-called'Prince of Virtue' that is praised by everyone?"

He exhaled for a long time, like spitting out the sullen gas that had accumulated in his heart for many years at this moment.

"What is the difference between you, who has the name of "wise", and me, who is despised?"

He said with a smile.

"Some people in this world are born with auras on them. No matter how we are chased, ordinary people will only be left behind, and we can't keep up."

"If this kind of person is not in front of you, it doesn't matter if you don't see your heart, but when this kind of person is beside you, you can't linger, and everyone has to compare you with him... once Once again, praise him, praise him, but despise you mercilessly, when scolding you... even your parents, teachers, and all elders sigh repeatedly,'Why are you so much worse than your elder brother 'when……"

"Yeah, I know, I know that they say this for the sake of me, to make me work harder to catch up with my elder brother and become better..."

It seemed to recall something. Although Earl was laughing, the laughter clearly exuded a little sadness.

He took a deep breath and stopped laughing.

"His Royal Highness, you can understand, right? If it is you, you should be able to know how it feels."

He looked at Gallan and whispered.

"It was like a nightmare that would never wake up..."

Xie Muer clenched his hands.

He suddenly felt chest tight.

The scenes in Earl's words are so familiar,'You are so much worse than His Highness Hiemos','You will never compare with His Highness Hiemos' and so on, and so on Ever.

At the time, he felt that he said this to motivate Prince Garland, but for the good of the prince.

But now, when he looked at Earl's words from a bystander's point of view, he suddenly discovered how cruel he thought he was for the good behavior of Prince Garland.

"'It would be nice if there was no brother's existence'...Yeah, I thought so, then I did that, and then, the brother who was praised by everyone since I was young disappeared, and I became the city of Meniste The city lord, all people admire and see, how good it is."

Earl looked at Garland.

"But Prince Garland, why don't you do this?"

He asked, "Many years ago, there was such a chance. Not so long ago, there was another chance, obviously like me, thinking in my heart'Hope that Huimos does not exist', but why do you let it go again and again?" The chance to make Huymos disappear?"

Gallan, staring straight at Earl, thought about it.

"Um... this is probably the difference between me and you."

He replied.

"Difference? No, you are no different from me, we are all the same..."

"I don't deny that people have an ugly side, so do I."

Garland interrupted Earl's words.

"I don't deny that in those days ago, whenever I was uncomfortable because of Huimos, I hoped that'there is no Huimos'."

If there is no Heymus, he can successfully complete the task in the first life, ascend the throne, and then return to his own world and continue his life.

Instead of experiencing rebirth again and again, struggling hard in this strange world.

"I thought about it, but I didn't do it."

"You think about it, you do it."

"Er, this is the difference between me and you."

"We are human beings, not gods. The ugly and malicious side is like our shadow. We have been following us since we were born. We can't get rid of it, and we will die with us until death comes."

Garran stretched out his hand and tapped the void in the direction of Earl's chest, then retracted it.

"Er, you are right, we are all the same, we all have shadows."

He looked directly into Earl’s eyes and said,

"It's just that we made a different choice-you chose to let your shadow replace you, and I chose to step on my shadow firmly."

So on the night of that day, he did not thrust the dagger in his hand at the teenager who was comatose with fever.

Watched by the bright and shadowless golden eyes, Earl was suddenly lost.

"...I let my shadow...replace me?"

He repeated this sentence suspiciously, his expression seemingly shaken.

However, the shaking was only a moment, and the doubt quickly disappeared from his eyes.

"No, that was my decision."

Earl said his eyes were firm.

"I won my brother, so I became the city owner. Now, I lost to Huimus, so I became a prisoner."

"Everything in this world, after all, is nothing but a king and a defeat."

"How terrible Huimus is, I can see more clearly than anyone." He looked at Galland and said, "Prince Galland, I think, I still can't understand why you want to help your enemy. I I only hope that one day, you will not regret when the persecution of Huimos ends like me."

"...I know better than you about the horror of Hymos."

In this world, probably no one is more afraid of Heimus than he is.

Fear of having to leave the throne rather than leaving.

Think of it this way, I'm really quite counseling.

Garlan thought so, and couldn't help but feel funny. .

"Prince, don't be provoked by him."

When Garland said this, Xie Muer next to him could no longer bear it.

"In any case, His Royal Highness will not hurt you."

Garlan's mouth twitched.

You see,'Hyimos won't hurt him'. Such a simple thing is so simple that everyone can even see the things that Xie Muer can't even understand the eyes of people. Heimus's fear, he couldn't believe Heimus, chose to run away.

"Ok, I know."

The teenager said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Xie Muer. I know that Huymos and I are different from them."

If it was said that when he was a child, he only tried to protect Heimus if he wanted to change the fate of himself and Aaron Landis...

So now, unconsciously, whether it is the trap of Earl this time, or the matter of stopping Heimus in the city of Meniste, he has really done it to protect Heimus. All that.

"I know, he will protect me."

Gallan said.

"And I will also guard him until the end."

"........."

Earl did not answer for a while.

After a long time, he whispered.

"I also... admired my brother..."

That strong and gentle brother.

The elder brother who taught him patiently and taught him to practice sword.

When he was very young, when he knew nothing, he admired his brother more than anyone...

auzw.com The man’s voice seemed like a sigh at this moment.

Deep, but eventually dissipated in the air, no trace.

It's like everything that is going to end now.

…………

"His Royal Highness, shall we not go in?"

The guard standing behind Huimos watched Huimos stand still at the door, waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Cough, no."

Heimus said, taking back the hand that was pressed on the doorknob and turning around.

"They are talking about things and it is inconvenient to disturb. Let's go first."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The young bodyguard was puzzled.

What is the matter of His Royal Highness Huimos who rushed over so anxiously and didn't go in here?

As he thought about it, he glanced at Huimus secretly.

At this glance, he shocked the whole person.

"Your Highness, are you laughing?"

"No."

"but……"

"You are wrong."

"........."

Who lie, the corner of the mouth is so obvious.

****

Time is like running water, and the time of ten days passes by quickly.

In a flash, this day finally arrived.

In the early morning, the bright sun slowly rose from the horizon. The prosperous king city was as usual, bathed in sunlight, and a little noisy.

It is as usual, but it is quite different from usual. On this day, almost all the people got up early, and everyone smiled and looked cheerful.

The whole city has been cleaned and cleaned for a long time. The streets are spotless and full of flowers blooming all over the city, and the fragrance is filled on the streets.

All the temples opened their doors early in the morning, and the priests placed a bowl of water on the high table with their own hands. On this day, regardless of the rich and the poor, all the people of Aaron Landis can enter the temple and pray to the gods.

In the Wangcheng, a high pole was inserted in the door of each house, and golden ribbons fluttered high on it.

The gate of the elite was a delicately carved white jade pole, a golden ribbon embroidered with gold velvet thread, with fine tassels, and dotted with small gemstones. The gold glittered in the sun, which was really beautiful.

Before the ordinary portals, most of them were wooden poles or bamboo poles made by themselves, with gold ribbons dyed or embroidered.

The annual festival of gods of Aaron Landis arrived.

And this time the gods ceremonies, there is one more significant ceremony.

Just as the Wangcheng became a little bit more lively, above the sky loft of the Wang Palace, the flowers dew bloomed in the sun bloomed in the sun, and the green trees stood on the platform.

It leans against the mountains, half of which is a garden hanging outwards, half of which is a gorgeous palace surrounded by streams.

A tall tower stood on its edge, rising straight into the sky.

At the top of the tower is a platform loft, which is almost one of the highest points of the royal palace, standing there, overlooking the entire royal city.

A teenager sat on a high loft platform, his hands pressed against his side, and his dangling calf rocked gently.

He sat here, looking down on the magnificent royal palace below, looking down on the city full of flowers.

The prosperous king city has criss-cross roads and houses.

Countless people live in this city.

When the wind blew, countless golden ribbons in the city were flying indiscriminately, as if the entire city was stained with golden sunlight.

Gallan looked down at the earth, at the limit of his sight, the horizon where the sun leaped.

The earth is endless, and there is no end in sight.

This is the land of Aaron Landis, and countless people of Aaron Landis lived on this land for generations.

He looked up, looked at the sky, and slowly extended his hand.

The bright sunlight fell on his white palms, and there were a few strands of fingers passing through his open fingers, which continued to fall.

The teenager sat so quietly, reaching out.

He looked at the sunlight leaping in his palm, watching them fascinated.

And at this moment, a footstep sounded suddenly, breaking the silence here.

Someone came quickly from behind and stood not far behind Garland.

Then, a slightly deep voice came from behind Garlan.

"If you continue to stay here, those below cannot find you will be noisy."

Garland didn't look back.

"How do you know that I am here?"

"intuition."

"Ok?"

"I just thought about it, if you change to me, where would you like to stay at this time?"

Huimus answered.

So, he came here to find someone.

Garland smiled softly, and his hand spread out in the sun suddenly clenched hard, as if all the sunlight falling on his palm was caught in his palm.

Then he withdrew his hands, propped himself up, and stood up from the edge of the platform.

The boy was bathed in the morning sun, looking down at the ground under his feet.

The wind blew from high above and whizzed past him.

The blond hair scattered on his shoulders rose like a golden cloud.

The sun seemed to fall into his eyes as much as possible, making his golden eyes like the golden sun of the clear sky.

He looked deeply at the city at his feet, and the land that he could not see with his sight, for a long time.

Then he turned.

The white cloak that slipped on his side shoulders followed him as he turned, flying in the air for a moment in the sun.

——That seems to be the very young wings that have just spread out.

Gallan stepped forward.

In front of him, at the end of the platform under his feet, Huimus stood there.

He stood in front of Huimus, raised his head, and met his gaze.

The wind blowing made his forehead flutter, and Gallan looked at the familiar golden-red eyes.

How many times have these eyes appeared in his nightmare.

"Hymos."

He shouted the person's name in front of him.

He had been afraid of this person.

He used to want to stay away from this person.

Now, he can finally stand calmly in front of this person and say this sentence.

He said: "I want to be the crown prince of Aaron Landis."

Heimos didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.

"And one day..."

The teenager laughed and held his head.

The sunlight fell on his cheeks, making his smile at this moment more bright than everything.

He said, "One day, I will make you willingly serve before me."