A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 89. Chapter 89

My head was aching, the wind whistling in my ears, and the sky behind me was ten thousand feet high.

He stretched out his hand but couldn’t catch anything, so he could only fall helplessly from the sky.

…

Gallan took a deep breath and dissipated the faint emotions that entangled him from his body.

Why did he escape?

he thinks.

Why should he be afraid of Huimos?

Garland raised his head and looked at Heimos, who was standing opposite.

The man lowered his eyes and didn’t look at him again. In the dark, the thin eyelashes cast a deep shadow on the man’s brown cheeks.

Huimos stood there, without moving.

He didn’t know what he was thinking.

Obviously a second ago, he was still like a fierce wolf with open teeth approaching its prey. At this moment, his sharp edge was suddenly dissipated, and he stood alone in the shadow and fell silent.

The night breeze suddenly blew in, and the coolness made Garlan wake up. The cyan hair rope tied to the back of his head suddenly spread out, was blown away by the wind, and passed a cyan trace in the air, and then Disappeared.

The long hair draped over his shoulders flew up in the wind like a cluster of golden clouds.

The originally frightened and angry boy stood on the suspended platform, standing in the wind, and suddenly calmed down.

It’s not the same anymore.

Now, it is completely different from before.

Now he doesn’t need to be afraid of anyone.

Garlan no longer looked at Hiemos, but left the suspended platform and walked straight forward.

As he walked, he pulled off the hand rope woven with pure gold on his wrist, then lifted his hands back and tied the blond hair scattered on his shoulders.

“It’s my fault, Hiemos, I misunderstood you.”

The blond hair he had tied up at random was a little messy and loose, with strands of blond hair sliding down his right shoulder onto his chest.

Gallan raised his hand and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

He said, “Because that person tried to use the throne to provoke you and me, and wanted us to fight, in order to make him give up, and because of the customs of Tasda country different from other regions, so I told the lie to make him give up.”

Huimos squeezed his hand on his side.

The nail pierced into the palm and it hurt slightly.

Only pain can calm him down and prevent him from doing dangerous things.

He stood quietly and patiently, without saying a word.

Garlan turned his head and looked at Hiemos with bright golden eyes.

After calming down, and waking up from the nightmare just now, Garlan quickly understood what he should do now.

Although I don’t know why Huimos suddenly did this kind of thing, he must tell his feelings frankly-in order to avoid causing a bigger misunderstanding again.

“Heymos, we grew up together, you are right, I do like you.”

The teenager looked at each other calmly with Huimos.

However, his words did not make Huimos show any happy eyes, but frowned slightly and took a step forward.

However, as soon as Hiemos took a step forward, Gallan raised his hand and pressed his fingertips on Hiemos’ chest.

He didn’t use any force, but just such a move, and a look at Heimos, easily stopped all the actions of that powerful man.

Hiemos glanced at Garlan, perhaps because Garlan was standing under the starlight shining diagonally in while he happened to be standing in the shadow of the attic.

That face and eyes seemed to have suddenly dimmed a bit.

Because the lips were pressed too tightly and thin as a line, the bitten wound was still bleeding, and at first glance it seemed inexplicably painful.

Gallan was suddenly moved in his heart.

For the first time in so many years, he saw such a look on Heimos’ face… It seems that nothing can move this powerful man, but now…

Is Huimos serious?

Did he say too much in a rage just now?

He couldn’t help thinking about it, but soon suppressed it again.

If Huimos was serious, then he had to stop his thoughts immediately.

Because he couldn’t give Huimos any response.

“But I like you, like Kayjos.”

He said,

“And those who like… love, I like girls, cute, girls like lilies.”

“So, Hiemos, I like you, just like I like Kayjos…do you understand?”

Heimos, with his lips tightly closed, was silent for a while before suddenly speaking.

“You obviously like that guy more, and you trust him more, tell him everything, don’t tell me.”

He said, there was a little bit of unhappiness in his tone.

The muzzle seemed to have been held for a long time, and now I finally couldn’t help but say it.

He was very upset about the Tasda mission.

Gallan would rather send a message to Kaihuos, who has not yet returned to the royal city, and summon him to help.

Regarding this, he didn’t show it on his face, but he had been brooding about it for a long time.

Gallan was still carefully considering the language to explain to Huimos, and now that he was said so, he was suddenly grinned by Huimos’s words.

In vain, he just thought he could make it right, but in the end, this guy was actually here intently eating the vinegar of Kayjos.

“Kyjos is a knight known as the scorching sun, one in a million, why don’t I have such a strong subordinate?”

Heimoston, who was refuted, said suddenly.

“I also have the name Black Knight.”

I am no worse than him.

The above subtext is almost ready to come out.

Garland: “…”

You still got on the bar with Kayjos, didn’t you?

He was a little bit dumbfounded, and the little anger just now was lost by Hoymos’s rogue behavior.

He said angrily: “You’black knight’ is not my knight, but Khos is my guardian knight. My life is mine. Just like my hands and feet, I trust my hands and feet even more. wrong?”

Um, no, the topic seems to be divorced.

Garlan, who felt wrong, quickly turned the topic back.

“Don’t talk about this, I just want to make it clear to you.”

“I have never considered the future of being with someone who is also a male, nor do I intend to move towards that future.”

“Of course, I don’t think it’s strange that you like the same sex. This is your freedom. After all… eh?”

and many more.

Wait a moment for me.

Halfway through, Garlan suddenly felt a little strange.

He turned his mind hard, and finally remembered what was wrong.

[Even if I die, I can’t like men. 】

“Uh, that, Hiemos.”

The corner of Gallan’s eyes twitched, and he raised his eyes to look at Huimos.

“I remember you said that at that time, you said you didn’t like men, and you wouldn’t like them if you died.”

His hand was still on Huimos’ chest, but at this moment it turned into a jab.

He tapped on the chest with his fingertips.

“What’s going on now?”

Huimos opened his eyes and looked at the other side, as if he didn’t want to look at Garland.

The thin lips were still pressed tightly, so that the lip line became sharper and sharper, and his expression looked very gloomy, so depressed that he didn’t want to speak.

Now he has the feeling of being slapped in the face by himself.

Gallan glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

“You swore in the name of Shamash at the beginning.”

Huimos’s tight lips moved at last.

He murmured, “I don’t believe in Shamash.”

The tone of the black knight’s words at the moment is almost like a child who has gotten into trouble and wants to cover up.

Garland: “…”

Ah, I really want to beat him up.

But he couldn’t beat him again.

As he was thinking, there was a sudden pain in his mouth, and Gallan subconsciously raised his hand and touched his lips.

The fingertips just touched lightly, and there was a tingling pain.

what happened?

He just bit Heimos’s lower lip just now, it’s impossible to bite himself?

Gallan touched his slightly tingling lips, and suddenly felt a scorching gaze.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Heimos, who had just looked away from looking at him, staring at him scorchingly.

The eyes were fixed on his lips, and the expression in his eyes was almost burning.

The gaze was too hot, it was as if he was licking his lips with invisible gaze.

The man’s straightforward and aggressive gaze made Garlan’s face suddenly hot.

He quickly raised his hand and wiped his mouth vigorously with the back of his hand.

It was just a rub, and there was another tingling.

“do not move.”

Huimos stared at Garland and said, “It’s swollen, and rubbing harder will hurt it.”

As he said, he stretched out his hand to hold Gallan’s hand.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Gallan opened it with a snap.

Garlan shook his hand away and looked at him angrily.

“Who do you think is the gift of the injury?”

The tingling sensation in his mouth made Garlan’s mood worse.

The thought that before returning to the banquet, the slightly red and swollen lips didn’t know if they could go away, he couldn’t help getting angry again.

He lifted his foot forward, passed Heimos, and walked quickly to the stone table.

He did not sit on the stone bench, but propped his hand on the table, leaped slightly, and sat directly on the stone table.

One foot was dangling in the air, the other stepped on the edge of the stone table, and his arms were on his bent knees.

He stopped paying attention to Hiemos, and looked sideways at the lit land under the high platform.

Gallan tilted his head, without looking at Hiemos, and spoke directly.

“I have said everything clearly, you go back first, and I will blow the air here.”

At least wait for the marks on the lips to almost disappear before going back.

The boy thought so depressed in his heart.

However, Huimos did not move.

He stood quietly on the spot, looking at Garlan.

He asked: “Are you angry?”

Gallan ignored him.

My mouth still hurts.

He felt aggrieved at the thought of whether the first kiss he had accumulated in his lifetime was with a man or was forced.

Huimos asked again: “What can I do to make you not angry with me?”

A few strands of golden hair scattered on the white neck of the young man, and fell on the slender collarbone along the neck fossa.

The teenager turned his head.

He was sitting on the cyan stone table with one leg bent, his arms folded on his knees.

Tilting his head slightly, he looked at Hiemos, his golden eyes slightly bent, like a crescent moon in the sky.

“Kneel down and beg me~”

He looked at Huimoss, his slightly curved eyes were half pissed and half jokes, with a bit of cunning, like a tantrum.

It makes people feel too cute to say something that makes people angry.

The corner of Huimos’ eyes raised.

There was no expression on his face, he just raised his foot and walked forward.

And Gallan looked away after saying that.

“Okay, just kidding.”

He said, throwing his hand at Huimos casually and beckoning him to go quickly.

“We’ve been out for so long, you should come back soon…”

What was being said suddenly got stuck in the middle.

The boy’s eyes opened up suddenly.

He opened his eyes, opened his mouth, his eyes dull, and he looked at the person in front of him blankly.

Himos, who walked in front of him, leaned over and landed on one knee.

He knelt at the feet of the boy.

Then, he raised his head, and the fine starlight shining diagonally in fell on the handsome side cheek.

The perpetually sharp eyes bend gently, and they become softer against the starlight.

“So, are you willing to accept the life and soul of the knight in front of you who wants to serve you devoutly?”

He said.

Obviously low voice, the lingering sound of the last word suddenly evoked an arc.

Inexplicably hooked to the extreme.

“……My master?”

…

Do not.

and many more……

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