LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

When he grew older, Ares discovered that he was different.

He likes to be close to the maids at home, but instinctively keeps some distance from his father and brother.

This distance is not alienation, but a kind of... similar to gender avoidance.

He didn't pay much attention to it himself, and it was even less likely for others to notice it.

It wasn't until he was a teenager that he truly realized his abnormality and discovered the root of the problem - the eldest son of the Brightman family felt that he was a woman in his heart.

How ridiculous?

At first, he thought that he had a gender cognitive disorder and that, like some people who had undergone sex reassignment surgery, he was extremely obsessed with his female identity.

But after checking a lot of relevant information, he found that it was not the case.

He does not pursue those beautiful clothes and accessories, nor does he deliberately like those delicate and elegant manners, and he does not even have any behavioral habits that are obsessed with women...

He just subconsciously felt that he was a woman.

Extremely certain.

But he is indeed a man.

Because of this, he became even less fond of getting close to others, and his reputation as aloof and unapproachable gradually spread in the circles of the imperial capital.

Ares sighed, raised his head, and saw the robot walking towards him - this was the robot butler assigned to each student of the First Military Academy.

No big deal, he thought.

Anyway, although he may have had some accidents in terms of gender recognition, and he was extremely sure that he was a woman, he did not have any strange behavioral habits, and he was not interested in men.

——Of course, he is even less interested in women.

It's good to live alone like this.

Ares came to the dormitory.

The student dormitory of the First Military Academy is a double apartment, which is as luxurious as the highest-end hotel in the imperial capital. However, he does not seem to have any other roommates here.

The gentle voice of the robot butler came out: Yes, dear Ares, there is currently no roommate matched in the dormitory you are in.

Ares nodded. For him, living alone is more comfortable.

The first day at school was uneventful.

Early the next morning, Ares got up at the reminder of the robot butler, had breakfast, and came to a very wide square.

There were already many people in the square, but when they saw Ares, most of them focused on him.

He could hear a lot of whispers, all about him.

Ares walked to an open space and stood still with an expressionless expression.

Probably because the aura was so strong that no strangers were allowed to enter, the people who originally planned to come over to say hello also stopped.

Ares... A frivolous and energetic voice came from behind, and then a body jumped on him.

... Everyone looked at the sudden appearance of the warrior with awe.

Ares stood calmly, pulled and retracted his hands neatly, and threw the baggage on his back to the ground with a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.

There was low laughter coming from the crowd.

The man on the ground got up with a murmur, and said angrily: After all, I am also your childhood sweetheart, Ares, can you save some face for me in front of others?

Ares glanced at him, not wanting to speak.

This childhood sweetheart is named Ron. His personality is completely different from his own, and he has always been the focus of the crowd.

For two people with such different personalities to become good friends, I have to say the wonder of fate.