The target Vest is the ultimate boss

Sarah smiled and said: "If you don't mind, I can help. It happens to be the fasting festival of the temple recently. After the priests finish their prayers, I can invite them to the palace to meet you. If you have You can ask them anything."

She paused for a while, raised her voice, and asked: "Recently, the most hanging on the ginkgo in front of the temple is the sign asking for love. Could it be that the baron has a place in his heart?"

Sarah originally thought the banquet was boring and just made fun of it out loud.

But she was horrified to find that the unfathomable brave just smiled and didn't deny it.

... The human brave is handsome and powerful, and is favored by the Pope. He is still a golden bachelor.But after the information about his sweetheart leaked from the banquet, their country had to shatter the hearts of thousands of girls.

Her Royal Highness clicked her tongue a few times in her heart.Fortunately, her sexual orientation is relatively abnormal.

Who made the Aiweier royal family rich in wonderful flowers.

Sarah has a busy schedule in the afternoon.She asked Totus to take good care of the guests for her, so she confessed to the two and left first.

The steward suggested that Cañas should put the luggage in the guest room of the palace first, and then walk around to digest food.

Totus asked the maid to bring their coats.Canias waited at the door for a long time, but the Son of Light still did not follow.

Sid seemed glued to the soft, comfortable chair.

Sid waved at him as if calling for his own puppy.

Kanas walked up to him and knelt down.Sid whispered in his ear: "I can't walk."

Then Sid held out his hand to him like no one else.

This scene stunned everyone present except Cañas.

The dwarf maid almost knocked over the tray.Although the hero's cousin looked soft and seemed to feel good, in the dwarven kingdom, etiquette has always been regarded as an iron law.

If Sarah's cousin and cousin had reached out for her to hug, the smiling tiger princess would have whipped her up long ago.

Kanas was lost in thought.

He thought that the Holy Son was being confused again.

Canias could imagine how Sid would look at the order with a cool eye when he was sober.Last time in the Sky Arena, he had to take the teleportation scroll in case others saw him being carried away by him.

But now Cañas doesn't have that kind of thing on hand.

"Stand up, it's a short way," he said.

Sid looked at him with misty eyes: "I can't use my legs."

Kanas realized something was wrong.

The Son didn't have to fool him—or rather, the dazed Sid didn't even have to fool his mind.

"Why can't you use your strength?" He asked softly, "Didn't your leg heal?"

Sid rebutted him in a daze: "Who said it? It's not because you—"

Kanas's heart skipped a beat.

He lifted Sid's jaw, and with a flash of fingertips, a sleeping spell was engraved into Sid's mind.

Right now, the eyes and ears of the Dwarf Kingdom are all around, and if the Holy Son wants to reveal the secret to him, he has to change the occasion.

Kanas carried Sid, who was sleeping soundly, into the guest room, and tapped him on the forehead to undo the spell.

However, Master Shengzi turned over on the bed, tucked in the quilt, and turned the back of his head to Kanas, really ready to go to sleep.

Kanas' fingers stiffened.

He ripped the sheet from under Sid.The bear on the bed was burying his head in the pillow in a daze, when suddenly he was turned around by a sudden force, and the dazzling sunlight hit his eyelids again.

The unreasonable Son opened his eyes.

Sid looked at Kanas, his eyes were sleepy and annoyed, like a bottle of milk about to boil.

He manipulated an elemental spirit and kicked Canias in the face.Kanas threw it out the window.

"Wait a while, it won't be too long." Kanas whispered, pressing his forehead, "What did you want to say just now—because of me?"

Sid looked at him: "I forgot."

Cañas: "If you want to lie, you have to pretend to remember and then say to me apologetically, 'I'm sorry, I forgot'."

Sid snorted and turned his head away, ignoring him.

Kanas wanted to know even more.The imprint of blood roses floated in his eyes.

"Why didn't you tell Kanias?" He asked Sid slowly in an extremely low voice, "How did he offend you?"

He added some inducing spells to his words, just right for the unsuspecting Son.

"You can't tell Kanas, he will be involved." Sid hugged the pillow and curled himself into a ball, "There is no need..."

This sentence is obviously not finished.Kanas heard shallow breathing.

Master Shengzi fell asleep again.

Kanas didn't wake Sid.

He pushed Sid out of bed, took off the mask for him, and put on the nightgown he brought from the apartment.

The holy son in the dream seemed very satisfied with the comfortable and soft underwear, and rubbed against his palm.

Canias has gotten enough information that Sid probably doesn't know it himself. No matter how clever his method of hiding secrets is, he will reveal the secrets himself without knowing it.

Kanas helped Sid twist the quilt.He heard Totos knocking on the door.

The priestess of the temple has arrived at the palace.

Canias set up a magic circle around the room to ensure that the Son would not be stolen by the dwarves in his sleep.

In this country where mermaid princesses can be stolen, he doesn't feel at ease entrusting his treasures to outsiders.

……

Kanas who left didn't notice the restless cold sweat on the Son's back.

Sid had that dream again.

On a night more than ten years ago, an envoy descended before his eyes.

In fact, it seems that the pain that made him unable to walk is not unbearable.Even though there are inconveniences in life, years of adaptation have convinced him that he has suffered from leg problems since birth.

What impressed him most about that night was not the loss of the ability to walk, but the unlimited extension of the time the envoy engraved the curse on his knee.

The curse, which could be completed in just a few minutes, was extended to seven hours by the Dark Angel.

Every second, he was in hell.He even prayed to the oracle to kill him so that he would not have to suffer like that.

But this is destined to be just his extravagant wish.

Before the bar mitzvah, he can't die.

In purgatory, the only words he heard were——

"You angered the father."

He thought about this question in pain and confusion.

How did you anger your father?How did the angel know?He hadn't even seen his father's face.

... No, no, he should have seen it.

Otherwise, he would not have been so terrified at the first sight of that man during the morning prayer in early spring last year.

He must have done something to displease the Father.

But he couldn't remember what was so far away.

Sid tried to ask the dark angel, but the angel had left by then.

At first, his eyes were only pitch black; then, he gradually experienced hallucinations.

Obsidian halls, carved glass windows, icy moonlight, and a tall, pitch-black shadow.

Then, the man turned his head slowly, and Sid subconsciously spit out a name——

……

Navia.

After Sid woke up, it was already three poles a day the next day.

The first time he opened his eyes, he went to look for the figure of Canias.

Sid saw Canias standing at the window and rushed to hug his paladin.

Kanas found Sid shaking.

He hugged the Son back, and patted the boy on the back comfortingly: "Have you had a nightmare?"

Sid remained silent and nodded slightly.

Kanas brushed the boy's messy forehead aside.Sid tiptoed suddenly and bit his finger.

Kanas was caught off guard for the second time by Sid in a sneak attack.But Sid didn't make a cruel move this time, he quietly waited for the Son to vent his anger, and then opened his mouth.

"Why are you filling me with alcohol?" Sid asked in a muffled voice.

Canias noticed that there was a very sad emotion in the voice of the Son of God.

Really angry?

Kanas thought, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"I won't do this kind of thing in the future."

Sid was silent for a moment, hummed, and buried his red eyes into Kanas's arms.

He wouldn't have that dream if Canas hadn't gotten him drunk.

The comfort these days has spoiled him, and he has already forgotten that he is a precarious person.

He tried to escape.

But he tried many times and ended in failure.

Once he managed to evade Chelt's eyeliner and left the imperial capital in a truck full of natto.

It took him a long time to gather information about the timing and destination of the arrival of the carriage.He even pretended to have a high fever to buy himself more time.

As long as he can not be found that time, he can definitely escape.But he had even fled outside the empire with the carriage, and one night, the minions of the Dark Guild still caught him.

From then on, Sid knew that the dark angel had left his mark on him long before he was taken to Chelter Manor.As long as that mark exists, the Dark Guild can always find him, bring him back, and lock him up.

While comforting Sid, Canias thought about the clues the priest told him yesterday.

The words of the dwarf priest made his conjecture a complete jigsaw puzzle, making the possibility of that conjecture the greatest.

"I cannot explain the meaning of the whole poem to you. It contains the deadliest message we have seen so far. If we force it to be undone, it may cause extremely terrible natural disasters," said the priestess, " But we can answer a small part of it. According to our speculation, the servant in scales probably refers to the mount of the Dark God—the dark horned dragon Arnold."

There was fear in the eyes of the priestess as she spoke.

"Please rest assured, I will not make the conversation with you public, and we will remain silent in front of the eldest princess."

Kanias knew where their fear was coming from.

Even Canias himself could not tell Sid the speculation.

He dare not.

Canias has already understood a little bit, why the Lord Son stubbornly thinks that he is Canias Alder himself, and even after he exposed so many things that are wrong, Sid is still so firm. Think.

If it is a dark creature disguised as a human being, it is still within the tolerable category; but if it is an inhuman god masquerading as a human being who takes pleasure in playing with his mind, emotions, and life—

That is unbearable to anyone.