A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Even in anger, King Camos's eyes were extremely sharp.

Heimus clenched his hand on the ground and he saw it.

"It seems you don't want to."

Camos said calmly.

This time, Huimus, who had kept his head down in silence, raised his head and faced the angry lion king.

"Yes."

He says.

The golden-red eyes are like the flames of the setting sun burning on the horizon at the moment, and they are amazingly bright.

He looked straight at Camos, without shrinking and avoiding.

The anger in King Camos's heart was still burning, and he could not bear to hit the heavy sword with him. However, at the moment, he looked at the young man and looked at the young man. The look on his face was calm, but he was still angry.

What Xinyas said to him made him unbelievable.

He knew that Heymus always loved Gallan, even more than he had.

Many people think that Heimus is very similar to him, powerful, and has the name Hehewei on the battlefield, and Wuyong is famous all over the world. Therefore, those people think that Huimos is more like his successor.

But King Camos knew very well that although he was strong and could protect Aaron Landis on the battlefield, it could only be said to be ordinary in governing the country. Over the years, he had only barely maintained Aaron Landis Si is in a bad or bad situation.

Heimus is very similar to him in martial arts, but Heimus's character is much more extreme than him. If Heimus inherits the throne, it is likely to turn Aaron Landis into a poor warrior country .

The final result is either the glory of the cloud, or the annihilation of the unending ——

But that was not what he wanted to see.

He does not ask Aaron Landis to stand in the clouds of war and blood, but only hopes that Aaron Landis will survive forever, and that the people of Aaron Landis will be happy and healthy forever.

The only one who can realize his hope is Gallan.

Galland is completely different from Heymus. He may not be as strong as Heymus, but because of this, he can understand himself more clearly, and will never be mistaken by blindly superstitioning his own power. Go astray.

He is intelligent, upright, and able to treat others fairly.

He knows what to do and what not to do, and sticks to his bottom line.

He was not strong, but he never stepped back when he was required to take responsibility.

He is more tenacious than anyone.

Most importantly, he never regarded his people and Aaron Landis as his possessions, but regarded them as the existence he wanted to protect.

——Yes, the king is not the oppressor above Aaron Landis, but the guardian of Aaron Landis.

The child was like the sun in the early morning.

Bright, but not dazzling.

Warm, but not burning.

His light may not be dazzling, but it is soft and long flowing. Unconsciously, he has attracted people one by one to him, willingly put the loyal heart in front of him.

The child is his younger brother.

Is the son of the gods.

It is the future of Aaron Landis.

…………

"Hyimos, I know that you have always loved Garland, since childhood, this has been the case."

A little calmer, King Camos spoke.

"Your care for Garland is not inferior to me, so no matter who provokes me, I never believe that you will do something that hurts Garland."

"And this is indeed the case. In order to rescue Garland in order to lead your troops, you did not hesitate to put yourself in prison or even save your life to rescue him from the sea of ​​fire. So, I was determined to make Galland a Crown Prince, because I believe that no matter what happens, you will protect him."

The Lion King breathed out a long breath, as if sighing.

"But I always thought that you liked him just like me, the brother's love and affection for his brother."

He said, "I never thought that you would..."

He smiled bitterly.

"Yeah, or I'm too dumb. Now think about it. You look at his eyes, you can see the words and deeds of him vaguely...it's just that I never thought about that."

"Hyimos, although I never regarded you as my younger brother, but I also watched you grow up. If you have no feelings for you, that is impossible."

Although he always looked downright cold on Huimos, King Camos had only been close to those who were close, so that he wouldn't put out the king's frame, and he would have an unreasonable temper.

Huimus is one of them.

He always likes to teach Heimus on the surface, but he has been paying attention to his growth, secretly asking people to protect him and hone him step by step.

Seeing Huimus grow up like this, he was very pleased not to say anything.

But now...

Raising his hand, King Camos pulled out the giant sword pierced into the bluestone ground, and clung to his sword sheath.

"I always thought that Garland was on the throne, and you protected him as a general. It is the best way to protect Aaron Landis together."

"Because of this, I sent you to the Northland Army to exercise, and then I called you back to the royal city not long ago."

"But now, because of your thoughts, this plan is impossible."

"Hyimos, Galland is my chosen successor and the next king of Aaron Landis. He is more important than anyone. I don't allow any unstable factors to approach him."

The sense of oppression caused by the lion king's anger dissipated a little. King Camos's eyes were still sharp, but no longer angry.

His tone of voice was also extremely calm.

However, it was this calm tone and words, a sentence like a sharp blade pierced the chest of Heimus.

"Gallan is still young and doesn't understand feelings. When he grows up, he will fall in love with a beautiful and gentle girl. He will be blessed by all the people of Aaron Landis and marry his princess in the eyes of everyone. "

"When their child is born, the entire Aaron Landis will cheer for this child, this child will become the future king of Aaron Landis."

When King Camos said something, Huimus's lips tightened and his fingers clasped.

By the end, his knuckles had tightened to near-whitening.

"Hyimos, your feelings may be true, but they will drag Gallan into the abyss."

The Lion King shook his head firmly, but firmly.

He looked at Huimus's eyes with no room to turn.

"I won't allow you to stay with Garland."

He said, word by word.

"I ordered you as a king, and I set off immediately, heading to the north, and I shall not return to the king city within ten years!

…………

……………………

It was late at night, when Gallan was just about to go to bed, and suddenly the half-open window was pushed open.

A figure flipped through the window.

Garland felt that he could guess who he was without looking at it.

He glanced at Heimus, and he just had to grumpily grind this guy who always likes to go over the wall late at night and into the other people's house through the window, but he hasn't had time to speak yet. .

Suddenly, Huimus reached out and hugged Galland.

He hugged it tightly and held Gallan tightly in his arms.

He leaned down and buried his head deeply into Galran's neck.

He held it like this, without saying a word.

The shattered silver moonlight shone from the large open window and fell on him, on the fine black hair he scattered on Gallan's shoulder.

"……what happened?"

Although he couldn't see Huimus' face, Gallan also felt that Huimos was in a bad mood now.

The person holding him exudes an indescribable feeling, seemingly... sad.

He hesitated for a moment, and his hand, which was originally intended to push away Heimus, turned to surround Heimus, and patted gently on his back, as if to appease him.

"What happened?"

Garland asked in a low voice.

For a long moment of silence, if it weren't for the strength of the person holding him that finger clasped on him, he almost thought that time was still at this moment.

After a long time, a dull voice came from his shoulder.

"King Camos asked me to set off for the North...tomorrow."

Garland was startled.

"Gai Shuguo is in trouble again?"

"........."

"Hymos?"

"I will probably stay in Northland for several years."

"Ah? Why?"

Garland asked reflectively, "Don't you just come back from there soon? Why do you want to let you pass?"

Heimus didn't answer, just hugged him harder and harder.

Garland was at a loss for a while, somehow, perhaps it was infected by the thick and almost exuding emotion of Heimus, who suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Regardless of how he refused in the past, Heimus stayed firmly beside him, and he was helpless.

But when Huimos really wanted to leave him, he was inexplicably feeling a little blocked in his heart...He obviously didn't feel this way when he went to the Northland more than four years ago. Why now... …

…………

This kind of loss is like losing something familiar and customary...

While Gallan was in a trance, Huimus had let go.

He straightened up and looked down at Gallan's eyes.

"Gallan." He said, "I want to kiss you."

"Ah? No, wait, wait, this..."

"I want to kiss you."

Huimus said he looked at the young man in front of him and repeated this sentence stubbornly.

The silver shattered light from the window reflected on the beautiful face of the half, hiding the other half in deep shadows.

The corners of thin lips reflect a little cold shimmer, as if there is no temperature.

"........."

Gallan looked at those golden-red eyes, which had reached the throat's refusal, and swallowed slowly somehow.

Perhaps it was because Huimus looked at him at the moment.

The stubborn, eager, even if it is suppressed, can't ooze a trace of pain.

It was the traces of pain that made the heart palpitate, making him unable to say anything he refused.

"...Just... this time." The boy hesitated and said, "This doesn't mean anything...just, it's just a parting kiss... wait, oh!"

auzw.com Before Garland finished speaking, Huimus had held his face, leaned over, and kissed heavily.

Unlike the extremely soft kisses of the previous few times, even the eagerness is gentle and gentle, with a kiss that feels very loving.

At the moment, Huimus' kiss was fierce.

It was like a fierce kiss that wanted to swallow Galland's whole person with his belt bones into his belly, like a living beast.

However, the partiality's ruthlessness, with an unspeakable and distressing emotion, made Garland unable to catch fire, and could only subconsciously grasp the back of Heimus, closing his eyes and passively opening Lips, it is difficult to bear the other party's suffocating request like a storm.

He even felt that his lips were painfully faint, and he didn't know if it was broken.

A near-crazy kiss I don't know how long it lasted.

By the end of the day, Gallan felt that his lips were aching and his brain was a little empty. He could only breathe instinctively with his mouth open, and his cheeks were crimson.

Heimus looked down at him, his eyes deep.

After a while, he leaned over and gently licked the blood stains from the corners of his lips that he broke because he was out of control.

"When I come back, Garland."

He heard Huimos talking softly in his ear.

There was a pause for a few seconds.

He heard Hyemos breathing suddenly, and then a very light, subdued sound rang in his ears.

"……I beg you."

Garlan's eyes widened suddenly.

He hadn't had time to say anything. Heimos had released him, turned, jumped, and jumped out of the window.

Soon, the figure disappeared into the night.

Gallan stared at the back that blended into the darkness, unable to make a sound for a while.

He did not know how difficult it was for Heymus to speak these words with dignity.

But he knew that at the end of the last word, the little lingering aftertone that seemed to be mixed with pain made his chest seem to tremble.

【I beg you. 】

…………

Leaping from the high fence, Huimus stepped forward quickly.

He hung his head slightly, his dark hair scattered from his forehead, plunging his eye sockets into deep shadows, making it impossible to see the expression on his face at the moment.

Under the fence, someone leaned against the wall.

The moonlight scattered on the ground illuminated the man's blond hair and the dark goggles on the man's face.

Kehuos hugged his chest with both hands and stepped back on the wall with one foot, and the whole person leaned against the wall.

He stared at the back of Huimus.

Even if he wasn't close, he could feel the awe-inspiring breath emanating from Huimus, like a blade, with a deep sigh of breath, which was shocking.

Kehuos frowned.

Since that day, he has stayed outside the prince's palace almost every night.

If after he was warned, Huimos would come to the prince in the evening, he would be rude to do so, even if he committed the following crime, he would forcefully stop the other party's behavior.

But these days, Huimos seems to be very quiet.

Only today...

When Kehos was about to leave tonight, he was surprised when he saw the sudden appearance of Heimus, and when he was about to start, he said a word suddenly.

Heimos said that King Camos ordered him to leave for the Northland tomorrow, and he would not be allowed to return to the royal city within ten years.

Kehuos giggled.

King Camos got it!

Before he could recover from the shock, Huimos had crossed him and jumped onto the wall.

He turned subconsciously to stop, but suddenly, in a sudden move, he stopped inexplicably, and watched as Heimus infiltrated into the prince's palace again.

[Do not return to Wangcheng within ten years. 】

Heimus's words echoed in his mind several times.

Finally, Kehuos sighed long.

He turned back, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, waiting quietly.

Half an hour.

The blonde knight said to himself in his heart.

Within half an hour, His Royal Highness did not come out, so he went in and started.

…………

At this moment, looking at the back of Huymos farther and farther, Kehos' eyes were extremely complicated.

He still kept his posture leaning against the wall without moving for a long time.

He stared straight ahead until Huimus disappeared completely into the night.

I don’t know how long it has been, maybe it’s just a moment, maybe it’s been a long time.

Finally, the blonde knight could only sigh for a long time, stood up, and left here.

He thought, using a proverb that people often say, that is...

[Goddess Aphrodite relentlessly threw the flowers of hyacinths into the man’s hand. 】

Hyacinths, desperate love, destined to die without love.

…………

……………………

In the early morning, the bright but unglaring sun rose from the horizon.

The wind blew from the air and blew through the sky, shaking the canopy, making the dense foliage rustle. It flew from the sky, skimmed the ground, and raised the long mane of the crimson horse standing quietly above the ground, making it undulate like a wave.

It's too early, the city gate has just opened, and most of the people in this city have not yet awakened from their deep sleep.

Therefore, in this quiet place, there are only a few passers-by who enter and exit the city gate.

These passersby secretly looked at the group of knights in leather armor standing outside the gate with curiosity.

At this moment, following Huimos, his subordinate Soga, the priest of Nanna, and dozens of knights who followed him.

The order issued by King Camos to let him go to the north was too hasty and urgent, and most of the people in the king city did not know it yet.

Therefore, almost no one came to see off.

Riding on the crimson horse, Huimus raised his head high, as if looking for something.

The dark hair was lifted from the cheeks by the wind, exposing the rough lapis lazuli earrings on the ears.

The morning sun reflected a clear luster on the lapis lazuli earrings.

Finally, his eyes were fixed.

The young man stood there on the high city wall, and the bright blond hair reflected the sunlight into Huimus' eyes.

The golden light fell into his pupils, as if driving away the shadows deposited on the bottom of his eyes, making his cold eyes warm up a little, and there was a light.

Garland stood on the city wall, looking down on Heimus, and the wind across the wall set off his long blond hair.

Kehuos stood quietly behind.

After a short while, Garland raised his hand and waved gently to Huimus.

Then he turned and left.

When the golden color disappeared from the bottom of my eyes, the golden-red eyes seemed to be covered with shadows again, a bit deep.

Huimus turned his head, gently stroked the horse under him, and then squeezed the reins.

On his side, Soga, who was also riding a horse, glanced at him, whispering in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Being under the people, you can't control your own destiny. As long as the superior says a word, you can easily veto you."

Soga's voice was soft and deep.

"Like now, King Camos expelled you from the royal city, but you simply can't resist."

"His Royal Highness."

He says,

"Only by being in control and having everything in your own hands can you get what you want."

Heimus didn't speak, and his face was cold, as if he didn't hear what Soga said at all.

But his hand holding the reins squeezed hard at this moment, betraying him, exposing the waves of his heart at the moment.

He still said nothing.

The next second, he flicked the reins and galloped away.

He lowered his head slightly, and the black hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, revealing the dark blue rune of God of War on his forehead.

The huge king city disappeared behind him little by little.

The wind whizzed past his ears and scratched his cheeks, it was cold, but there was a fiery fire burning fiercely in his heart.

He headed north.

——Only by becoming a master can you get what you want——

…………

……………………

A few days later, in a lonely dimly lit room, there was a low voice of dialogue.

"Ready?"

"Yes, everything is arranged."

"Then do it and kill the one."

The voice was low, with a trace of old husky.

"Tomorrow is the best opportunity, be sure to kill with one blow."

In the shadow, the man said so quietly.

"This time, we must remove Prince Garland and welcome the deported Prince Huimus back to the palace."

The author has something to say: 　　 is now at the end of the year. Everyone knows that it is the busiest time for work.

Almost every day I work overtime, I have worked hard to ensure that the update.

However, from tomorrow until the end of the year, the work assigned to me made me have to start running around in various towns and towns. Sometimes I might not be able to return at night, even if I came back, it would be more than ten o'clock.

Therefore, I am sorry that this kind of work intensity is really completely free of code words.

I can only ask you for a year-end leave.

Sorry, I'm afraid I can only ask you about the holiday again on New Year's Day. I hope everyone can understand.

——

ps: Ten years of jumping** is impossible... Then Huimos is more than thirty uncles, embarrassed.

Immediately after this chapter, a **event will enter.