A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 282. Chapter 282

The room was quiet for a moment.

Shulos was in a private mutual injury with Garland, when a person suddenly intervened, the one he found the most difficult to get along with, which made him feel embarrassed, so he shut up and said nothing. .

Garland was stunned by the overwhelming amount of information in Heymos’s words, and after a second thought he couldn’t let Heymos know that he understood it, so he pressed his lips and held back. You looked away.

In this sudden silence, Huimos seemed unaffected, still walking steadily.

Holding a glass of water in his hand, he walked to Garlan and passed the glass over.

“Drink a little first.”

He whispered, and directly brought the mouth of the water glass to Gallan’s tight lips.

The water cup had reached his lips, and Garlan opened his mouth subconsciously.

Then, he was given a sip of water by Huimos.

The water is warm, neither cold nor hot, with a sweet taste, obviously with honey, and a slight citric sour taste.

Gallan usually doesn’t drink much, he doesn’t like the irritating taste.

But at the dinner today, several senior generals from the Northland came to respectfully toast him, and he took a few sips.

Although not much, it is easy to get dry mouth after drinking.

At this moment, Huymos took a sip of honey water, and his throat felt much better. Gallan instinctively opened his mouth again and took a few more sips.

Huimos looked at Garlan with soft eyes, and carefully fed the water one by one.

When Gallan reacted and felt wrong, and when he stretched out his hand to grab the water glass, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he let go of his hand obediently and let Gallan come by himself.

From beginning to end, his gaze stayed on the young man, and he didn’t even bother to give the bard next to him.

It looks like a subordinate.

Looking at it from the sidelines, Shuros, who felt the atmosphere was strangely ambiguous, cast his mouth down and couldn’t help thinking.

This kind of gentle and considerate appearance is nothing more than a lover.

However, the two of them grew up together since childhood, and Master Huimos probably petted his majesty as his brother.

It’s also really because of your Majesty’s good temperament. It’s not easy to be spoiled by a group of people like King Camos, Huimos, Kayjos, magistrates, priests and so on since childhood, and there is no long crookedness.

Aaron Landisti had always been a male bard thinking so.

After drinking a few sips of honey water, his throat became much more comfortable, and Gallan, who was holding the cup, turned his head and looked at Shuros again.

“Don’t interrupt, you will like the task given to you this time.”

“Ha ha.”

In the past two years, Shuluos, who had been instructed by Garland to turn around, expressed his feelings twice.

“You go to Canal.”

“Go again? Canal has become yours, why do you want me to go?”

Looking at Shuros who complained repeatedly, Garlan directly took out a parchment scroll and handed it over.

Although Shuros kept talking, as soon as Gallan stretched out his hand, he immediately took it.

Unfolding the parchment scroll, the eyes of the bard who had been lazily looking suddenly lit up.

“Treasure Map?”

Shuros asked excitedly.

Even if he became Garlan’s secret subordinate, Shuros was still a bohemian bard in his bones.

Knights and battlefields, love and death, flowers and blood.

An epic, an ancient treasure.

For bards, these are the key words that stimulate their creativity.

Among them, the word treasure is definitely among the top three in the events they are most interested in.

Carefully spreading the treasure map flat on the table, Shuros looked at it with beaming eyes, rubbing his hands with excitement.

The treasures in legends and novels seem to be everywhere, but there are so many in reality.

This is the first time Shuros has seen the treasure map in person since he lived for more than 20 years. Of course, he was very excited about it.

“Well, the treasure of the Canal royal family.”

Gallan said, holding a water glass in one hand, and reaching out and tapping the treasure map with the other.

“This is what I want you to do. Find it out.”

Shuros raised an eyebrow.

“I found the treasure for you? Isn’t I too bad?”

Gallan thought for a while and nodded.

“That’s right, then… Allow you to take away the three things in the treasure by yourself, only things that have nothing to do with the Kanal royal family.”

“Anyway, it is the treasure I found first. No matter how long I secretly take it away, you won’t know, Your Majesty.”

Although he wouldn’t really do that, there was always a dissatisfied bard who felt that he was eaten to death by Gallan and said so deliberately.

“The Royal City of Kanal was destroyed and it is no longer suitable for long-term living. The treasure of the Royal Kanal family, I plan to use it to build a new city to house the houses in the former Royal City and the refugees whose homes were destroyed by the war.”

Gallan said, an understatement.

“So, are you still taking these belongings?”

“…Your Majesty, you are still as cunning as always…cunning.”

Actually, he wanted to be cunning, but Shuros stopped Tun in time and replaced it with cunning.

Gallan poked him again.

It’s nothing more than robbing things from the nobles, but he will never worry about refugees. The “beauty” he advocates does not allow him to do such ugly things.

Shuros rolled the treasure map, rolled it into a bunch, and stuffed it into his arms.

Raising his hand and skillfully sending one of his foreheads to the side, the bard gave his majesty a handsome smile with his signature handsome gesture.

“Then it is agreed that I will help you find this treasure, and as a reward, let me take away a treasure I like as a souvenir.”

After speaking, Shuros turned sideways again, bowed politely to Heimos on the side, and was about to turn around and leave.

Just after taking a step, the bard suddenly remembered something.

He turned around abruptly, and suddenly leaned forward to Garlan.

He said something in a very low voice (he thought) that only he and Gallan could hear.

“Master Huimos meant to teach you what he said just now… huh… isn’t it? In fact, I’ve always been curious about whether the black knight or the blazing sun knight is better.”

Having said that, he also blinked ambiguously at Gallan with those peachy eyes.

“I have collected a little bit of information about the Sun Knight, but this one is just… so when I come back, Your Majesty, remember to tell me this information about that aspect.”

Shuros spoke low and fast, and Gallan hadn’t reacted yet. He had finished speaking quickly, then turned around, turned straight out of the French balcony on the side, and left.

Garland: “…”

You have a fart for lowering your voice!

Shuluos left, waved his sleeves, without taking away a cloud, only leaving Garlan in the room with a mysterious and embarrassing atmosphere.

Gallan knew that with Heimos’ hearing, Shulos had definitely heard all of what he had just said.

He couldn’t pretend to be confused.

When the guy Shuluos comes back from finding the treasure, he will continue to send him more jobs!

Garlan gritted her teeth and thought bitterly in her heart.

The room was very quiet, only he and Heimos were left. He was really embarrassed. In order to cover up, he took a sip of the cold water glass in his hand, and then took another sip.

As a result, I choked because I drank too quickly.

He choked and coughed so badly that the water glass in his hand almost slipped off.

A hand quickly stretched out from behind, and as soon as he grasped his hand, he also grasped the water glass that almost slipped down in his hand.

After Gallan was relieved, he suddenly realized that he had been hugged by someone from behind.

Those brown arms stretched out from behind, one hand helped him hold the water glass, the other around his waist.

Gallan didn’t look back, but he knew that the man behind him lowered his head.

Because he already felt the warm breath passing by his ears, it was obvious that the other party’s lips were already very close to his ears.

The breath was not very hot, but for some reason, it was like hot steam, making the tips of his ears hot.

Even if he couldn’t see it, Gallan knew that the tips of his ears must have turned red.

And the red ear tips were clearly seen by the people behind him.

Thinking about it this way, his ears are getting hotter, and they tend to spread to his cheeks.

“When he comes back, how are you going to answer his information about me?”

Definitely add fuel to the fire.

The lips that came close to his ears made a low voice along with the breath passing over the hot eartips.

A point lower than usual, with a little hoarse, very seductive, and it makes the back of the neck numb and flushed.

Swish, the hot feeling spread from the ears to the face in an instant.

The youth’s fair face was dyed with a pink hue.

Even the long golden hair falling from his cheeks couldn’t hide it.

The face was burning badly, the back of the hand being held, and the waist touched by the opponent, all seemed to have fire spreading from the opponent’s fingers, and the hot feeling penetrated deep into the skin.

Gallan felt that he might need to calm down.

He took a deep breath, turned his head, looked behind him, raised his hand and raised the water glass in his hand to the face of Heimos on his left.

“Can’t drink anymore, you drink.”

The boy said in a calm tone.

But in fact, the pink cheeks completely exposed his thoughts at the moment.

And the look that is clearly flustered but deliberately forced to calm down is really cute, making Huimos feel like a ball of hair kneading around, itchy, and the more kneaded, the softer, and finally become limp. A lump.

He didn’t expose Garlan, smiled, let go of Garlan’s meaning, held the water glass, raised his head and drank all the remaining water in the water glass.

Gallan, who had regained his freedom, breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, fiery flames shone in from outside, accompanied by sudden violent noises.

Garlan turned his head and saw that a huge bonfire had already been lit in the square outside.

The dinner is coming to an end.

According to the custom of the bonfire dinner in the north, at the banquet celebrating victory, all the bonfires will be piled up in one place at the last moment, and a giant bonfire will be lit in the center of the square.

This is a testament to the victory dedicated to Assyria, the god of war.

——The glory of the flame that symbolizes victory will surely illuminate the night——

Countless people surrounded the huge bonfire, cheers rang out from under the night sky.

The night wind blew in from outside, lifting the white tulle in front of the French windows.

Gallan lifted the curtain and walked to the open-air balcony outside.

In the square below, the fiery flames burned, spewing huge tongues of fire into the night, and almost half of the night sky was reflected in the red.

The crimson flames reflected the face of Garlan, who was standing in front of the white stone fence. He looked at the blazing bonfire in the distant square and the jubilant people.

He saw many people kneeling around the giant bonfire with their hands clasped, looking like they were praying.

“What are they doing?”

Garlan looked at it for a while, and couldn’t help asking.

He also walked over, and Heimos, who was standing on the balcony overlooking the bonfire in the distance, answered.

“They are making a wish.”

“Make a wish?”

Huimos, who had been in the North for several years, was already familiar with this scene.

“It is said that after giving victory to the God of War, the will of the God of War will descend into the flames. As long as you pray to the God of War at this time, your wish can be realized.”

“I see.”

Gallan nodded.

He stared at his people and smiled.

“However, I can probably guess what their wish was.”

Victory continues.

Protect your family and your companions.

End the war in the North.

Live peacefully and happily with your family and companions.

This is the simplest and most simple wish of the people who pray to the God of War.

“I will fulfill their wish.”

The young king said so.

His golden eyes reflected the distant fire and his people.

He said, “One day, I will make this a place of peace.”

Huimos didn’t speak, he looked at the people next to him.

The golden eyes of the juvenile were amazingly bright in the dark night.

With vitality, even in the dark, it seems to shine with light.

That attracted him and made him unable to look away from the boy.

Many people think that he is an ambitious person, but Huimos knows that Garlan’s ambitions are nothing less than his.

However, the’ambition’ that Gallan held was completely different from his common ambition.

The young man’s “ambition” is to shine light on every part of the land of Aaron Landis.

He wants to protect every life on the earth with his wings.

…

Garlan turned around and leaned back against the stone railing behind him.

He looked up at Huimos and asked with a smile.

“Huimos, have you ever made a wish to the campfire?”

Huimos shook his head.

“No need.”

He said,

“What I want, I will realize it by myself, there is no need to make a wish to the gods.”

In his life, he had never prayed to the gods.

He never prayed for the mercy of the gods, because it was useless.

If you want, you can do it yourself.

He has always been like this.

…Yes, this is very Hiemos.

Garlan twitched his mouth, thinking so silently.

He turned his head and stared at the bonfire in the distance, as if in a trance.

The fire light reddened the boy’s side cheeks, like a glow on his face.

Let Huimos stare intently.

“If you wish, there is one now.”

Huimos said suddenly.

“what?”

Hearing Heimos speaking, Garlan turned his head back subconsciously.

He just turned his head back, when Himos, who was standing in front of him, suddenly stretched out his hand, holding his waist with both hands.

Astonished, Gallan didn’t have time to resist, and Huimos, who grabbed his waist, lifted his whole body with a little force.

The feeling of instability in the center of gravity made Garlan subconsciously grasp Heimos’s shoulder with his right hand.

Then, he was placed on the white stone fence by Huimos.

Garland sat on the stone fence and looked at Heimos with open eyes in confusion.

The stone fence is not low, he sits on it, and has to lower his head a little to look at Huimos in front of him.

Hiemos stood in front of him, wrapping his back waist with one hand, and pressing the other on the stone fence beside him.

The man raised his head slightly.

The distant red flames swayed on the handsome face of the man, as if the eyes that were looking at Gallan also lit a cluster of flames, with the enthusiasm and desire that could burn almost everything.

Maybe thousands of years later.

Everything is gone.

Only the fire-like love in these golden-red eyes is immortal.

“My wish now, the gods can’t realize it either.”

“……what?”

“I want your kiss.”

Huimos said.

He raised his head and stared at Garlan with golden red eyes, deep and fiery.

His voice is very soft, like a low whisper, like an prayer, with deep desire.

“Will you fulfill my wish? … My Majesty?”

“…”

Garlan, who was suddenly asked for a kiss, was at a loss for a while.

The night wind blew over and lifted his long golden hair sitting on the stone fence.

I don’t know if it was the light from the huge bonfire burning in the distance that made his white cheeks redden slightly.

After a while, Garland slowly raised his right hand, which was resting on Heimos’s shoulder.

He put his fingers around Huimos’ cheeks, and pressed his fingertips against the deep scar at the corner of his eye.

Then he slowly lowered his head.

The delicate blond hair fell on Huimos’ shoulders with his head down, and his brown arms, like glittering golden ornaments wrapped around it.

Gallan closed his eyes, his lips seemed to tremble, but in the end he fell gently on Heimos’ lips.

He kissed the cool lips of the other party and lifted it up.

His face was flushed.

But he kissed again, and awkwardly nudged him with his lips.

Then, he was at a loss and kept his lips touching.

Garland stayed blankly for a while, and then began to turn his mind, trying to think about the steps when Huimos kissed him before.

However, while Gallan was still trying to remember, Huimos’ patience was finally completely polished.

As soon as he raised his head, he took the initiative to kiss back.

Garland stiffened slightly when he felt Heimos’ lips open and the soft tip of his tongue tried to penetrate into his lips.

However, after hesitating for a second, he opened his lips.

He also stuck out the tip of his tongue tentatively, obviously trying to imitate Heimos’ movements.

However, as soon as the tips of their tongues touched each other, the boy retracted like a frightened rabbit.

But it was too late to escape now, and he blocked Gallan’s lips hard, and Heimos chased him unceremoniously, squeezing the tip of the opponent’s fleeing tongue tightly.

He greedily yearned for everything in the other’s lips and teeth.

When he felt the other party’s breathing is fast, he let go of the other party’s confinement, and then gently licked the other party’s lips, waited for the other party to relax and then intruded in with cruelty… Refused to retreat.

Gallan closed her eyes tightly, and her left hand pressed against the stone fence was tightly gripped, and her fingertips were firmly buckled on the stone fence.

A big brown hand covered the back of his clenched hand.

The brown fingertips gently stroked the tightly clenched white fingers.

It calmed the opponent patiently, letting it relax slowly.

The brown fingers gently lifted the white fingers one by one, letting their fingers penetrate into the gaps between them.

Then, clasp your fingers tightly without a trace.

The temperature of the different palms seemed to be transmitted between each other’s skin, like lips intertwined in one place.

Under the dark night sky, the bonfire in the distant square was blazing.

The night breeze moved the white tulle on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, causing it to fly softly.

The fire light came, reflecting the shadows of the two people on the balcony on the dancing white tulle.

The swaying shadows almost merged into one, and they could no longer distinguish each other.

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