Rebirth Lives Up to the Stars

Ryan's illness has lasted for half a month, and he woke up intermittently a few times in the middle, but he seemed to be enduring great pain, even if he had some consciousness, he was still in a daze, and he would pass out again in a short time .

He seemed to have fallen into a long dream, and when he was unconscious, he would whisper my name.

Most of the members of the mercenary group took other tasks and left Bessie one after another. As Ryan's most loyal subordinate, Biden also rushed back to the Eastern Continent to coordinate the mercenary group's affairs.

In the huge earthen house, only Ryan and I were left.

In such an anxious situation, I don't know how long it has passed. Finally, one evening, when I returned to the earthen house from buying ingredients, I saw Ryan half-supporting his body with his hands.

"Kroll—" he smiled weakly at me, "Why are you here?"

"Kroll?"

It seemed that he saw me standing here for too long holding the food, he pulled back the quilt with some doubts, got out of bed, and staggered towards me.

After a few steps, he staggered and fell to the ground. As if I had just woken up from a dream, I hurried forward and supported him.

The kraft paper full of food fell to the ground, and the ingredients rolled to the ground.

"...Kroll, what's the matter with you?" Ryan held my arm and raised his head slightly to look at me.

I just felt that the boulder in my heart suddenly fell down, and the sharp blade that had been hanging over my head for many days also turned into a gentle wind at this moment.

"Ryan..." I reached out and stroked his hair, then hugged him tightly: "That's great..."

After the excitement calmed down a bit, I let go of him, held his hand instead, and input healing elements to check for him.

The occluded circulation in his body has been broken through by the battle qi, and his current battle qi is rich and pure, and even has a little more ancient aura.

"Congratulations, Ryan, you are amazing." I put down his hand and looked at him seriously: "You defeated yourself."

It's a pity that I was so serious, but Ryan looked puzzled.

He stretched out his hand to hug me, leaned into my arms again, and complained dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about, didn't you just get sick and beat yourself? Kroll, you treat me like a child ."

I was stunned, not knowing what to say.

"Why didn't I know that you are such an idiot." After holding back for a long time, I still scolded him: "Don't you know your own body?"

"what?"

"Actually, this is not considered sick, Ryan." I put my arms around his strong body and explained to him: "It may be the effect of Eve's potion, your body seems to have 'evolved'."

"You can check your vindictiveness."

Hearing what I said, Ryan reluctantly let go of my hand, closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling his current fighting spirit.

After a while, he opened his eyes, with obvious shock and joy on his face.

"This……"

"Do you feel any difference?"

"Yes...I feel...something in my body...something..." He frowned, trying to find a suitable word to describe it.

"—was awake."

After finishing speaking, he looked at me: "And it seems that the fighting spirit has been compressed and tempered. Although I haven't advanced, my fighting spirit is now much stronger than before."

"It's an incredible feeling." Ryan said with a deep breath.

"It may be that the Eve potion that you absorbed before has accumulated to a critical point, which is why your body has been transformed into what it is now." I smiled: "You have slept for a long time, Ryan."

"...En." Ryan nodded: "However, waking up to see you makes me happier than the evolution of my body."

I froze for a moment, suddenly not knowing how to respond to him.

——Ryan always expresses his love for me so frankly, although we had some small grievances before, but always...

I looked at him silently, with a satisfied smile on his face, as if meeting me was a great joy.

For a while, I felt really uncomfortable, but I still couldn't help hugging Ryan, then lowered my head slightly, and kissed him fiercely.

"What's so good about me, I don't deserve you." After a kiss, I put my head on his shoulder and complained unsteadily: "I will bring a lot of trouble and make you restless. "

"You are sick and lethargic, but I can't do anything about it...I'm probably the most useless healing magician, and also the most useless lover."

"Who made me your sponsor." Ryan patted my back lightly.

This answer is simply four or two thousand catties.

——He didn't understand my depression at all... Or, he did understand, but he didn't want to have a deep talk with me.

"I'm sorry..." There were thousands of words in my heart, and the last thing I said was sorry.

"Why did you become sentimental after I was ill?" Ryan raised his hand and ruffled my hair: "Have you started to reflect?"

"Ah... I'm seriously reflecting on it."

"Haha... Kroll, how do I find that every time I see you, you become a little cuter?"

"I don't want you to describe me as cute." I buried my face on his shoulder and started a boring verbal battle with him.

Ke Ryan suddenly fell silent.

I couldn't help raising my head to look at him, there was still a lingering smile on the corner of his mouth, and the gentle light of broken diamonds shone in his amber eyes——

"Kroll, actually... I also hope you treat me better."

"Better."

"Better until I'm the only one in your world."

Speaking of this, Ryan paused, and looked at me with some helplessness: "But this is just my despicable ambition, and it is impossible to happen."

"—Kroll, what I love is the you now, the studious, dedicated, and real you."

"So you don't need to belittle yourself like this. In fact, I have already felt your tenderness to me."

"You are only gentle to me." After finishing speaking, I saw Ryan's face turn red at a visible speed.

"Don't look at me like that." Ryan said angrily, "It's your inexplicable introspection that made me say such nonsense."

Listening to his stern muttering, the pain that had been lingering in my heart disappeared all of a sudden.

"Ryan." I gently stroked his cheek: "It is my honor to be your lover."

"Ah, I will take responsibility for you troublesome little guy to the end." Ryan blushed, but still pouted his neck and said these embarrassing love words.

"……brat……"

I bumped him and asked him, "Is it small?"

He was startled, but seemed to be unable to stand still, and suddenly slipped and sat on the ground.

"……"How is this going.

"You bastard, I'm still very weak, for the time being... don't tempt me for the time being..."

"..."