My Heroic Life

"Does she usually take off her shoes?"

Roland asked the maid softly to determine Nero's living habits.

That’s right, unlike Roland, these Europeans who seem to be all hygienic and doggy-like when they go out, in fact, their living habits are not as hygienic as expected. Especially for Roland, who was born in China, there is something that makes him more Awkward to death.

That is, they often wear shoes to bed!

Roland, who is a little obsessed with cleanliness, is crazy to see this, but there is no way. This is a custom. The local people are like this, ranging from the nobles to the common people.

The nobles are rich and powerful, and there is nothing to step on. Anyway, they change every day, but ordinary citizens...

"Ah, Your Majesty doesn't like this, so I took it off."

The maid's answer made Roland breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s a good fit, otherwise...Huh?

Why should I care about her living habits?I'm a fake boyfriend. This is her bed and not mine. What kind of fuck do I have?

Said as if I could use it.

Roland shook his head, placed most of Nero's body on the velvet bed, reached out to support her ankle and took off the high heels.

The white jade-like toes are small and beautiful, and they are a bit like carved works of art in Roland's palm. The man who held it lightly did not dare to take a closer look. She straightened her body and covered it with a thin quilt.

Well, it's finished.

After finishing a set of operations, Roland exhaled. He suppressed his heartbeat and began to observe Nero carefully.

This is not a foolish act.

Roland quickly observed Nero's condition while clarifying inwardly. He didn't forget why he came. As a doctor, he is now trying his best to collect Nero's information and compare it with the case of the blood toxin in the brain. .

There was something wrong with Nero's headache, which Roland felt intuitively.

In fact, from the very beginning of contacting Nero, Roland found it strange when she found that she had the habit of taking a nap. Few heroes were so squeamish, even the emperor, taking a nap every day at the age of twenty-year-old youth. , This is a bit weird.

And now, Roland understood that the nap was just a way for Nero to suppress headaches, but after understanding this... Roland felt even stranger.

Please, this girl is the emperor, or the emperor of the heroic spirits. Rome is now a single pass. Nero really has a political structure that is about to collapse. No matter how the Senate doesn’t like her, she won’t want her to die, so she should have gotten it. Fully treated, but now the condition is so serious.

Then there may be only one, and it cannot be cured.

There are not many diseases that can't be cured by Heroic Spirit.

Roland narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the maids around the room.

"..."

There is no way to collect blood.

Roland sighed helplessly, and could only stand up and walk outside.

After watching for three minutes, I would be considered a fool if I didn't leave.

"Master Roland, are you worried about Your Majesty Nero?"

The maid who accompanied Roland out of the bedroom asked with a smile.

"Huh? Ah, yes."

"Sure enough!"

The maid was very excited and high-five, making Roland who was on the side stunned.

"Sure enough, the two are true love. It's great. I didn't expect your Majesty to harvest love in this way!"

"Sure enough...Where did you see it? Me, our progress is not smooth, right."

Roland forced a smile on his face.

Please, I was just thinking about how to punch your majesty for bloodletting. Why did you match us?Don't say it's me, Nero can't get mad again after hearing it?

Besides, she has someone she likes.

For some reason, Roland felt a little uncomfortable thinking about it here.

"Master Roland, the time you spent with your Majesty is still short, so I don't know, but we have been by your side for a long time, please trust our intuition!"

The maid said so swearingly, which amused Roland.

"We only met for a week, and we've been arguing. You take it for granted."

"No, it's not the same. Although we are outsiders, sometimes we may see more clearly than the two."

The maid showed her eyes looking at her son-in-law, and looked at Roland:

"We can see the way you are just now very clearly. Although you seem to be at odds with your majesty, you will still be anxious for your majesty at critical moments. I think this is enough."

"...The reaction of ordinary people."

Roland turned his head to look forward, and answered vaguely.

"Maybe it is, but..."

Your Majesty's progress is faster than you.

The maid covered the corner of her mouth.

Nero Claudius has always been alone, although he has friends, but because he is not a native, he only comes to Rome when he occasionally holds concerts. As for the opposite sex, except for the teacher of Seneca , There is no close relationship for a long time.

As for the unbridled temper tantrums, awkwardness with each other, and anger to do all kinds of things that would never be done in the past, these are unprecedented, especially the physical contact, and it is still the same posture.

Because of her petite stature, Nero didn't like to be treated as a child and hated the title of princess. The princess hugged this posture next to him, naturally, but she was very honest in Roland's arms just now.

Their distance is indeed getting closer, and at an unprecedented speed and unprecedented speed, but I probably haven't noticed it yet.

The maid looked up at the macho beside her and smiled.

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"Nero Claudius has headaches for a fixed period of time? This may be related to our investigation?"

"Oh----!"

Achilles raised a question, and Hercules completed the answer.

In the gorgeously decorated room, the noon sun shines in the whole room. Roland is still sitting on the sofa and meditating, Atalante is pulling the curtains, and Chiron is stretching his horse hooves.