My Heroic Life

Nero, who watched Roland back and forth, said nothing but frowned slightly.

"The combination of casual style and formal wear is not bad. Maybe someone specially selected it, but your figure is too exaggerated, and you deduct points for your clothes."

"..."

Nero didn't even consider Roland's mood to say the evaluation, so that the blond hunk waiting for her excuse was choked for a while.

Do you release the pigeons first, and then comment in person?

Roland's cheek twitched twice, glanced at the indifferent Nero, and could only grit his teeth secretly.

This woman, unlike she looks, is not cute at all!

Hold back, hold back, in order to investigate, I must first gain her trust.

"Haha, indeed, as your Majesty said, my figure is a little stronger, after all, the Greece where I live is different from this peaceful Rome. I can't stay without a good body."

"..."

Roland smiled, as if he didn't mind Nero's impoliteness at all, and showed a very tolerant attitude of an adult, but it was a pity that His Majesty didn't appreciate it, and he didn't even bother to respond.

"Hurry up and start."

She just said so, and then urged Roland to move forward with an expression of no expectation.

Due to Nero's late arrival, Roland and her itinerary were temporarily modified. In the morning, it became a walk in the Royal Park, chatting with each other to enhance understanding.

Although women might get tired if they have been walking for more than an hour, Nero, a heroic spirit, obviously has no such worries, and the two started walking together in the picturesque park.

Then Roland deeply realized what a wrong decision this was.

If it is an ordinary man and woman, they will probably ask each other about each other’s hobbies during this first date, and then find a common topic, and ask some questions that care about each other less straightforwardly, but here in Nero, the style of painting Significantly different!

Nero had no problem, or she was not interested in Roland at all.

"Your Majesty is usually very busy at work, do you have any place in this royal garden? If so, how about where we go? Maybe it will give you some interest?"

Roland, who had been talking to himself, couldn't stand the stand-up comedy treatment anymore. He reminded Nero tentatively, and the latter did have some reactions.

The blond beauty in the rose dress stopped and looked up at Roland with some dissatisfaction.

"I wanted to say it since just now, do you want to call Yu that way all the time?"

"Huh? What?"

"Although it is not Yu's original intention, but now you are in the position of pursuing Yu, do you still call Yu your Majesty at this time? Or... you don't even want to get along with Yu seriously?"

Nero's emerald-colored eyes had a taste of scrutiny, and Roland was surprised when he saw it.

Isn't this woman a way to see through others' hearts?No, no, it shouldn't be, this kind of thing is not so easy, in short, let's check the favorability first.

"This is indeed my negligence. I'm sorry, Nero, because I didn't know you were so approachable before, so I was a little timid in terms of title."

Roland said this apologetically, a sunny smile appeared on his face, but facing such a perfect answer, which could be called 360 degrees without dead ends, His Majesty just nodded faintly, and then continued to move forward. Up.

"..."

Only Roland froze in place and clenched his fists, constantly doing psychological construction for himself in his heart.

It seems that he was too optimistic before. For him, who represented the power of the Senate, Nero obviously had deep prejudices and guards, but even so, he had to endure it in order to investigate.

Roland, who was thinking so, followed up with Nero and continued his tour of the royal garden.

Maybe it was because I noticed a little bit of Roland’s feelings, or felt the embarrassment of the man’s stand-up comedy. Nero finally took the initiative to say something during the following walk, but unfortunately, these words did not help the relationship between the two, Roland even I think it's better not to say.

"The color of the flowers in that garden was chosen by Yu personally. There will be different scenery in different seasons. What do you think?"

"very beautiful."

"What about Huayu? Can you feel Yu's meaning?"

"This, this is a little bit...I have a little insufficient research on flowers."

"Really... That square was designed by Yu when he was fifteen years old. The baroque style was used to make the whole work look much more gorgeous than before."

"...Well, it does look good."

"Do you like it?"

"of course."

"So which feelings are revealed by which structure you like?"

"Hey? This, this..."

Of course Roland, who had no research on architecture, couldn't answer. He could only bite the bullet and pulled out some content, but what he didn't expect was that this was just the beginning.

It was lunch time after the walk. The two had lunch in the Golden Palace listening to a solo by a famous violinist. When Roland was surprised by the precious ingredients of the meal, Nero spoke again.

"Yu quite likes this bottle of Romani Conti sixty years ago. The taste suits my taste very well. I wonder what do you think?"

"...It's really good, I like it too, and I'm thinking about whether to buy it later."

"If that's the case, I'm afraid it will disappoint you. After the demonization of the place where the winery is located, this is the only existing bottle for sixty years, but since you like it, you can take it away."

"...Well, thank you."

Roland thanked him with difficulty, but Nero turned to look at the violinist playing in the hall below.

"I still like the Baroque style in violin playing, gorgeous and full of strong emotions. Of course, the school is like the Roman school. What about you?"

"I... also like the Roman School."

"...That's it."

Nero's emerald eyes stayed on Roland for a while, then turned his head and continued to look at the hall, not knowing what he was thinking, and Roland, who was touched in the knowledge blind zone, did not dare to talk anymore.

At the end of lunch, Roland successfully got a checkout list.

Yes, although the meal was in the Golden Palace in Rome, the food was all prepared by the court chef, but the cost of the meal was to be paid for by Roland. After all, it would be shameful for the woman to ask the man for the date.

It's just that this list is too expensive!

From the fee for the use of the Golden Palace, the performance fee for the violinist, to the high-end ingredients, especially the 60-year-old bottle of out-of-print red wine, these few things together have eaten up one year's salary of the Governor Roland!

I'm the Governor!A meal is gone???

Roland held this small piece of paper, and he felt the urge to carry forward the spirit of gold to repay the debt. He convulsed, and finally gritted his teeth and received the receipt.