Huh? Are they all real?

Moen, are you Trajan?

A question that Moen was totally unexpected about appeared behind him very abruptly.

How did you find out? !

Feeling unbelievable, Moen turned around, and the owner who asked the question, Ai'er, hid himself in the quilt.

Looking at Ai'er curled up on the bed.

Moen laughed dumbly.

He rubbed his eyebrows and walked back to Ai'er, sitting on the small stool he brought.

He said to Ai'er who was hiding under the quilt:

"Don't throw the question out and then hide yourself again."

After hearing this, Ai'er carefully got his head out of the quilt:

"Well, did I say something I shouldn't say? Moen, I didn't want to, because I didn't know what to do, but I didn't expect to say it."

Will Moen be angry with Ai'er?

Of course not, she has been with him for almost his entire life.

And in Moen's opinion, this matter is entirely his problem.

"Aier, you need to know that I will never be angry with you, so don't say these words."

"It's just that your question really caught me off guard. Obviously. Obviously."

Moen wanted to say that he had hidden it so well, but on second thought, he didn't seem to have hidden it well at all.

There were a lot of questions, but he just tried his best to drag it out so that it didn't burst immediately.

"Forget it, Ai'er, how did you find out? I think I should have hidden it well on your side."

On my side? !

Aier, who had only exposed his head, suddenly became alert.

Could it be that Moen was hiding it from others? !

Ah, yes, Queen Ansha!

Queen Ansha was a student he helped to get promoted, and that woman was clearly thinking about finding her teacher.

That is my Moen!

But, why did you hide it?

Moen naturally had no idea of ​​Ai'er's thoughts. Moen was just surprised that Ai'er suddenly straightened up from the quilt.

Although she was wearing pajamas, Ai'er's figure was too hot, and she only liked to wear pajamas when she slept.

So, looking at the great existence that bounced up, Moen was stunned for a few seconds and immediately shifted his sight.

Ai'er didn't like him, and he couldn't cross the line.

It's normal to be moved, and restraint is human nature.

After noticing Moen's eyes, Ai'er immediately blushed and hid back in the quilt.

Then he said in a muffled voice:

"Free Iris."

"What?!"

"You told me the origin of Free Iris when you were a child, so after hearing Free Iris over there, I guessed it."

After a brief confusion, Moen's eyes widened.

You still remember things that I don't even remember? !

Moen didn't doubt what Ai'er said, he was just surprised that Ai'er still remembered things from such a young age.

"It was indeed my negligence, but you relied on this to lock me?"

After a few seconds of hesitation, Ai'er, who had transformed into a quilt caterpillar, said:

"That's why I asked you."

Aier did not say that the Queen wanted to rely on her to find Morn. And the key information provided by the Queen - the person who loved her very much was by her side, and was very young.

Aier did not like the Queen, who got something she had never gotten.

And Ai'er clearly understood one thing - she and the Queen were no longer partners.

They were enemies!!!

Moen suddenly realized.

If he was not a time traveler, he should not know Trajan Westeros, so his performance just now was equal to confession.

Although he did confess.

"It's actually this."

"Moen, why are you Trajan? Trajan is obviously older than us. Moen, you know about time travelers, right?"

Moen nodded and said:

"Yes, I know."

"Then why are you Trajan? Trajan is many years earlier than the earliest of us. Could it be that the first batch is not actually the first batch?"

But that's not right. Trajan's era was twenty years ago.

Aier's pupils suddenly shrank and looked at Moen and said:

"Moen, are you the Moen I know? Are you really the Moen I have known since childhood?"

Since time travelers can go there, why can't people over there come over?

Or Trajan Westeros is such a terrifying existence.

And Moen has been acting too mature since he was a child.

That's not what a child should do!

Moen was stunned by Ai'er's fear, and then he smiled and reacted:

"I am Moen, the Moen who grew up with you since childhood."

"Really?!"

Aier's voice was trembling.

She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if her inference was true.

That would really make her wonder how to face Moen.

After a brief silence, Moen reached out and pushed aside the blanket that Ai'er was wrapped in.

When Moen noticed that Moen's hand touched her, Moen found that Ai'er's whole body trembled.

This made Moen helpless and distressed.

This silly girl.

Moen pushed aside the blanket that Ai'er was wrapped in, and instead held her hand, looking into her eyes seriously and said:

"El, I am indeed Moen. We grew up together. You would visit me in the almshouse every day, play with me, and bring me an extra cup of hot milk. I remember all this very clearly. "

"I am who I am, and I have always been who I am."

"Since you are a transcendent, you should know that your eyes don't lie!"

"If you can remember things that I don't even remember, then you must be able to remember that these eyes have always been like this."

Looking at the sincere Moen, and those eyes that have always been like this.

Al was relieved.

Fortunately, I was stupid.

But when he thought of this, Aier's face, which had just breathed a sigh of relief, instantly turned red with embarrassment.

She silently became a caterpillar under the quilt.

Mo En poked her quilt in a funny way and said:

"How on earth did you come up with this? I was replaced by Trajan?! Al, that's so funny."

Aier didn't answer, but Moen seemed to see the mist rising from the quilt.

Seeing this scene, Moen also curiously asked:

"El, let me ask, if I was really replaced by Trajan since I was a child, what would you do just now?"

The quilt caterpillar twisted a few times in front of Morn.

Then, Aier held the edge of the bed tightly with both hands and straightened up with difficulty. Wearing only a thin nightgown, she looked at Moen with great concentration and seriousness.

After a while, Aier slowly lowered his head, his eyes full of entanglement and uneasiness. Then, she carefully reached out her hand, which trembled slightly, and grabbed the corner of Moen's sleeve.

With Moen's face full of confusion, Aier gently pulled the corners of Moen's clothes, his movements gentle but with a hint of urgency and struggle. In the end, Aier could no longer suppress the grief in his heart and burst into tears. He cried and said:

"Please, please give him back to me!"

There was a cry in her voice, as if these words had exhausted all her strength. Like a wounded little beast, it makes its last plea in despair.

Seeing Aier who was really crying, Moen panicked:

"El?!"

Looking at Moen who was helpless and trying to comfort himself.

Aier suddenly burst into tears and said with a smile:

"Moen, this is what you told me when you were a child."

"?!"

Moen, who was the one who got up, froze on the spot.

Is this what I told you when I was a kid? !

Ah, I remembered, this is a popular internet joke I have seen before.

Damn it, what did I say to a little girl who didn’t understand anything when I was a kid? !

"But. Morn, if that's really the case, then maybe that's all I can do."

After hearing this, Moen hesitated briefly, gently stretched out his arms and hugged Aier and said:

"El, I met you first."

Moen met me first?

So he is indeed Trajan, but as Trajan, and the student Ansa who was supported by Trajan, they also happened after me? !

Aier was suddenly satisfied with everything.

Plus she's in Morn's arms now.

This made her shrink into Moen's arms greedily.

After gently rubbing his forehead against Morn's chest, Aier said with satisfaction:

"That's enough, Morn."

"Thanks, Al."

Then, Moen let go of the somewhat astonished Aier.

What, is this the end? !

Moen obviously couldn't understand Aier's surprise. He just asked curiously:

"So, how's it going in the south?"

Looking at Moen, who really didn't feel anything, the quilt caterpillar with six cat whiskers on his face, suddenly wanted to hold Moen's head and take a few bites to see if it was really filled with straw.

But Aier suppressed it all in the end.

This is fine, this is fine.

If I had made it clear, I'm afraid this guy would be stuck between me and Ansa, the woman who wants to cheat and act condescending.

Aier, who wrapped himself in quilt and decided not to show any scenery to Moen, said seriously:

"Prince Adela is here Baratheon, he seems to know you are alive."

Prince Adela?

Who is it? !

Adela, who was considered superior in the eyes of an imperial emperor, was just a passerby who could not even remember her name to Morn.

"Um, Al, who is Prince Adela?"

Aier was also stunned, no, how come you don’t even know about a prince?

And Prince Adela seems to be from around the same time as you, right?

"Your Highness Adela, the eldest son of Lady Aurora! Don't you know?"

Ah, the son of that woman Aurora.

If you say so, I will know.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know much about many things, but Aurora's son came to Baratheon?"

"Well, Prince Adela came to Baratheon, and even made a special trip to the South. I'm pretty sure that he and his mother seem to be very interested in you."

That woman first caused trouble with the dwarves, and then sent her son to Baratheon at the same time?

What is she going to do?

"El, tell me everything you know."