You and me under the world tree

"People like you can live well no matter where they are."

This point has already been proved by Studas.

Although he obtained promotion through martial arts competitions and various channels, isn't this a manifestation of personal ability?

"The essence of your current status has nothing to do with your bloodline or identity, but I am different."

The drunkenness that was surging as he talked and talked gradually became more sober.

Then, Sead suddenly felt a headache.

Rubbing his temples, he tried to wake himself up as much as possible.

"If I wasn't the child of my father, if I hadn't been educated by the royal family since I was a child, then I would probably be doing nothing in my life."

Because of the gap in ability, because of the gap in talent.

Even this younger brother who has never won him head-on, so he is still jealous until now.

"Before, I even thought that the so-called curse of the fire dragon was also a wonderful encounter, because you finally controlled it."

Seiyad just smiled wryly.

"However, if it were me, I don't know what kind of animal it would be."

He knew that this so-called curse was actually related to Studus himself.

He has the ability to kill the fire dragon, so that the power and resentment of the fire dragon will entangle him with the dragon blood.

And if it were me, would I have this ability?

The answer is simple.

Actually not.

Sead knows where his limit is. If he relies on his own strength, he knows that he absolutely does not have the ability to kill the fire dragon.

Also because of these...

"I am very jealous of you, because I worked hard, but my achievements are not even half of yours. I even hated my own identity."

As for why?

Isn't it simple?

"Why is a mediocre person like me the eldest son, and why is a talented person like you the second son?"

His heartfelt words made Studas feel a little uncomfortable.

"Second son... is actually pretty good, at least I'm living a pretty happy life."

he opened his mouth to speak.

"You also know what kind of person I am. If I really want to be a hard worker like you, then I will feel quite troublesome."

"I really never thought of asking you to leave the kingdom."

"I know……"

"I really never thought about letting you leave your hometown, we are still brothers..."

Then, Studus realized that his elder brother could no longer listen to these words.

Sead lay on the ground and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

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Chapter 77: Nice, isn't it?

Just like that, the heir of a kingdom, the prince who was supposed to represent the face of his own kingdom in a foreign country, just fell asleep without image.

However, he didn't seem to be completely asleep.

Alcohol paralyzed his spirit and consciousness, and even made his body gradually become heavy.

Can't move.

But the remaining obsession still supports him.

It is not enough to wake up the drunk prince, but it can make him turn this obsession into words.

"I really want to explain this to you seriously..."

At this moment, Sead was lying on the steps.

"Cough cough cough..."

Sead coughed.

I don't know if it's because my mouth is burning because of these words, or because my throat is dry because I drank too much in one breath.

And that embarrassing posture made Studas look uncertain.

"I really don't have that idea..."

Eventually, his tone became longer and longer.

"Really no, I didn't want you to leave the kingdom, and I didn't want you to make such a sacrifice, really no."

The sound is also getting smaller.

"sorry Sorry……"

So what the hell is that?

Seeing Sead's drunken appearance, Studus couldn't help scratching the back of his head.

"This, to be honest, is a bit troublesome."

He smiled wryly.

But soon, various expressions appeared on his face.

There is relaxation and inexplicable joy.

But in the end, these expressions converged into a touch of complexity.

After all, there was no deep hatred between them.

Moreover, he was the one who made the decision to leave King Geat's city in the first place.

The one who decides to give in and go away is himself, and no one makes decisions for him, and no one gives advice.

All by himself.

Then again, is what Sead said is false?

What is the purpose of this?

It may be because he has been in charge of the army alone for too long, and Studus, who has no way to be a charge-in-the-arms satisfactorily, began to think about the so-called gains and losses almost subconsciously.

But soon, his complicated mood overwhelmed this cold thought in the name of rationality.

It's pointless to care about these now.

If he just regained his trust for some schemes, then the price would be too great.

And he remembered very clearly that his elder brother was not the kind of person who could maintain normal thinking when he was drunk.

In other words, those words before, those words confided while drunk may be exactly what he thought in his heart.

It's just that he has never been able to find any opportunities, and he doesn't know how to speak.

And at this moment, he heard that small voice.

It's Sead.

Although his voice was not as loud as before, he was still talking.

And when Studus listened intently, he heard Sead say:

"Sorry, I don't have the courage to meet you."

"Pfft."

Hearing this, Studus couldn't help laughing.

He didn't know why, but he just wanted to laugh.

However, he knew that he absolutely could not avoid that question.

So in the end, his own expression became complicated.

"I'm not like that myself."

Even knowing that Sead, who is now drunk, may not be able to hear this at all, Studus couldn't help but speak like this.

"You said you didn't have the courage to tell me this, but I was avoiding it myself."

Yes, Studus knew what he was doing.

He is actually running away.

And different from the 'secret' of his elder brother, he actually expressed his desire not to meet with him openly and aboveboard.

Because Sead is busy as a prince anyway.

As Gitland's successor, he was destined to take on a variety of jobs.

Gitland's newfound land was enough to keep his feet busy.

Although Studus was not responsible for the conquest, he knew that the triumphant king had wiped out all the classes including the lord king.

And because of the chaos of war, it is unknown how many remaining leaders there will be.

So, a lot of things were initially on the shoulders of his prince.

Sead can be said to really have no time.

But what about yourself?

Studus was well aware that he was 'forced' to take a long vacation during almost the same period of time.

On the one hand, he went back to his ancient country and looked for materials that could bear the curse.

And after fully controlling the curse of the fire dragon, he had to spend time training.

The sage who also controlled the power of the curse didn't have time to personally guide him, so he could only write a book of his own experience and give it to him.

The rest he had to figure out for himself.

So how to find out?

Of course it was actual combat.

After initially mastering the power of dragon transformation, he has actually been in a state of 'travelling'.

Clearing up those monsters in the territory of the Gitland Kingdom is a contribution to safety.

And during this process, he had plenty of time to visit his elder brother.

However, he didn't do that.

What is left in the end is even a 'missed' phenomenon that was taken one step earlier.

This is of course deliberate.

As for the reason...

"I'm actually scared too."

Gently stroking his elder brother's back, Studus said in a low voice.

"Actually, I am not just giving in purely. I am very afraid that you will suspect me because of jealousy, and then step by step towards confrontation. This is what I don't want to see, and neither does our family."

Maybe it's because of an almost instinctive sensitivity to the word 'family'.

Sead, who was motionless and seemed to be asleep, suddenly moved his fingers.