[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

"Whether you like it or not, you have to eat it." Sario said and got up to get the jar of syrup. Arthur seemed to have foreseen the possible fate and tried to resist.

"No, don't eat!"

"It's okay, I'll feed you."

"I don't even want to eat it!"

In the end, he was still gulped down with two spoonfuls of syrup, and Arthur was in a sluggish state. He stopped watching the video, and sat listlessly at the desk, not wanting to talk.

Sario picked up a handwritten manuscript and flipped through it. It turned out to be a fairy tale about the emperor and the nightingale. He read it all the way to the end, and when he saw a certain paragraph, he couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.

["Sing on, little Nightingale, sing on!" said Death

"Then are you willing to give me the golden sword and the luxurious command flag? Are you willing to take off the crown and give it to me?" Nightingale asked.

In order to hear the nightingale sing a song, the god of death handed over all the treasures...]

"It's a very interesting story, did you write it yourself?" Sario asked, such a lovely plot setting is really impressive, but in the end the god of death turned into a cold mist and floated back to his garden, which made him a little hard to understand .

Why... don't you take your beloved little Nightingale with you?

Go to the kingdom of the dead together, look at the tombstones in the rain and the snow-white flowers of the elderberry, and then let the little nightingale sing a bright tune on your shoulders, slightly dispelling the perennial coldness of the underworld.

If it was him, probably... no, he would definitely do it.

Arthur glanced at what he saw, tilted his head a little interested, his half-length hair slipped a little from his shoulders, he seemed to have deliberately imitated the emphasis of the nightingale in fairy tales, and his voice with a wide range can be uttered easily Innocent and sweet voice.

"The god of death who is in charge of the kingdom of death, will you give me the golden sword and the luxurious command flag? Will you take off the crown and give it to me?" The light purple eyes sparkled, with a hint of mischief He stared at Sario with a smile.It was rare for Little Nightingale to have such interest, and of course Sario had to cooperate. He knelt down on one knee devoutly and kissed Arthur's fingertips, like a knight loyal to the king.

"I don't have a luxurious command flag," he looked a little embarrassed, but with a smile in his eyes, "but my little Nightingale, I am willing to hand over the authority of this empire to you, please treat the chair under you as a king's throne , as long as you give an order, the whole empire will turn for you! As for the sword and crown..."

He untied the saber from his military uniform around his waist. The black scabbard was branded with gold patterns, and he took off his military cap, and put it on Arthur's head. against Arthur's forehead.

"I entrusted these to you, what can you give me in return?"

Arthur raised his eyes. "I can sing for you, one or two."

"It's not fair to me, Arthur."

"Then what do you want? Follow the original book carefully."

The black-haired Yuzu smiled, and the tear mole under his left eye became more and more enchanting. Those dazzling golden pupils seemed to gradually darken with the darkening sky. Dyed into an ambiguous thick color.

"...give me everything you have."

"Your ambition is really great." Nightingale's eyes were so sharp that he sat up a little bit and looked at Sario, who was leaning on the armrest of the chair with both hands, but his graceful voice clearly revealed a bit of rebellion. "I just went to the hospital to check my vocal cords in the morning. You should know that I'm fine. Why do you force me to drink that kind of thing?"

"That's just a little kindness from me. After all, you may feel uncomfortable in your throat later." Sario's hand on the armrest gradually strengthened, "No, it will definitely be uncomfortable..."

Almost the moment his voice fell, Arthur moved, and he quickly jumped off the chair, but it was not as fast as Sario's wings spread, and he was pushed back on the chair almost instantly, with the wings fully Envelop him and gently close the back of the chair, like a delicate birdcage.

"Are you kidding me! Are you trying to kill me with such a size gap?!" Arthur could almost be called exasperated. This time, there was a difference in race between him and Sario, a golden eagle and a nightingale... Really, he had to kill Half-Life!

"It's impossible! Go dream!!!"

"Arthur... Arthur! I won't hurt you! I have developed a special drug in private, and I have also done a special consultation, and it won't hurt you!" Sario tried his best to appease the irritable Little Nightingale, Assuring again and again that he would not go too far, Arthur maintained a dubious attitude and took a small medicine bottle from him.

Thanks to the world of "Tinder Box", he doesn't have a good impression of this round ball-like thing.

"It's a compound of pure natural ingredients. It's easily metabolized by the body. It can last for about five hours..." Sario explained, and Arthur immediately threw the bottle in his face.

"Five hours? Are you really trying to kill me?!"

Knowing that he had slipped his mouth, Sario quickly changed his words, "I remember wrongly, it was actually only about two hours."

"This kind of thing can misremember your sincerity even worse! Let me out or burn your wings!"

"Arthur," Sario's tone was very calm, the last ray of sunlight receded from the horizon, and the golden wings seemed to be soaked in thick ink, "Do you think I will let you go at this point?"

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The river crab will be released this Friday!Kneel down and thank you masters for not killing me! _(:3ゝ∠)_

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When Arthur opened his eyes again, it was already dusk the next day, and the room was filled with warm orange light, which was very comfortable to fall on the eyelids.He moved a little, his limbs were so heavy that he couldn't lift it, especially his arm, it was extremely sore when he moved a little bit, the reason was that someone insisted on holding on to the terrible fun of doing it.His face was slightly stiff, and the feeling of being completely stretched and the almost endless liquid pouring into his body still remained in his mind...

"Arthur, are you awake? Get up and have something to eat?" The culprit sat down beside him, the bed sank a little, and gently stroked the back of his neck with one hand, "I cooked porridge, but didn't Put sugar. I need to drink some syrup afterwards, after all, I made a lot of cute noises last night, are you tired?"

Arthur used his eyes to express the two meanings of "who do you think caused it" and "what's the difference between not eating sugar and a salted fish?" Sario was amused by his rare emotions, and bowed his head to kiss the tip of his nose .

"Don't look at me that way, I can't help but do it again."

Arthur closed his eyes immediately, Sario's voice was still coming steadily.

"When you fell asleep, you suddenly remembered the person you had made enemies with before, and went out to deal with it a little bit." The black-haired Yuzu casually described what he had done. He thought he was very good at pleasing his partner, and Little Nightingale listened After hearing this kind of news, maybe she will be happy and stop being angry with him.

Sario is still living in a beautiful fantasy today_(:3ゝ∠)_

"Iger's mood has become more and more unstable recently. I think he should be accompanied by someone, so that he can last longer. After all, I don't want to always change the puppet in front of the stage." Sario waited for a while, and finally waited. To Arthur's response.

"You assigned Regelle... to him?" Arthur's voice was a little hoarse, and he swallowed instinctively. Sario noticed it immediately, took the syrup over, scooped out a spoonful skillfully, and mixed it The syrup of hundreds of precious medicines was a mellow amber color, and was delivered to Little Nightingale's mouth without any leaks.

Arthur frowned, and swallowed it with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"That's his best home." Sario smiled and scooped up another spoonful of syrup, "Although Igor has been a little nervous recently, he is my elder brother."

Eagle is more than just neurotic!He's almost out of his mind, isn't he? !

He obviously had a shadow before, but he turned into a shadow in the end. Such a strong psychological gap caused one of the twins who had always been smooth sailing to collapse.Arthur was strictly prohibited from contacting Igor a month ago because the other party's poor mental state might cause him harm. He is the cherished nightingale and the partner of the actual ruler of the empire, and he cannot tolerate any mistakes .

So the last time Arthur saw Igor was a month ago. Igor broke free from the valet who was blocking him, and rushed in front of Arthur. The light of regret.

"That song...the song sung by Rachel...you wrote it?!"

Arthur didn't answer him, he watched calmly as several servants suppressed Igor, and when he was dragged away, the emperor who existed in name only was still looking at him persistently.

[I didn't write it, the person who wrote the song is dead. ] He held up the board.

So what if you know it's the original owner's song?Arthur didn't know if the original owner would have come together with Eagle if he hadn't come. end.

Now, the fake nightingale is walking with the emperor. As long as the emperor winds up the "nightingale" and issues orders, he will be able to sing the warm melody left by the original owner, regardless of whether the two of them end up peacefully. Whether nothing happened or hurt each other, it has nothing to do with Arthur.

He will sing for the once lonely master of Hades all his life, until the cemetery is full of pure white roses, until the elderberry emits a rich fragrance, until the end of their lives.

When Arthur returned to the mage tower, the main god was almost crying with joy, and rushed over with a sound of "嗤". Not to be outdone, the black dragon also rushed over and wanted to hug Arthur's leg, but he rushed to his forehead , Digested dejectedly.

"Arthur, please stay for a few more days this time! You have traveled through so many worlds, you need to rest!" The main god waved his little wings and squatted on his knees, his round emerald eyes were full of worry.

"I was just afraid that I wouldn't be able to make it in time..." Arthur scratched the feathers on his belly, and successfully turned the little owl over, making a "purr purr" sound from his throat, he narrowed one eye, The other was open, waiting for Arthur's next words.

"But now, I want to trust him more. At least until I go to rescue him. If there is no such tacit understanding, it's better to separate as soon as possible."

The main god was silent for a while, raised his paws to scratch the hair on the top of his head, and finally rubbed Arthur's hand vigorously.

"Arthur has changed a little bit! I'm glad...really."

"What was I like before? Was it scary?" Arthur took a bundle of blond hair to tease the Lord God, deliberately teasing him.

"No, it's not scary at all. Arthur is very gentle~ very gentle...I don't want to tell others about anything, and I don't want help from others when I'm tired. I'm always worrying..." the main god recalled, scratching his paw , "Arthur also told me, my lord mother said, there is a certain kind of easy-to-break quality in Arthur. This kind of quality makes Arthur shine, and everyone wants to look at it. Take it for yourself."

"But that shiny quality dies when it's taken for itself, so I'll protect Arthur, no matter who the enemy is."

"I want...to keep Arthur shining!" There was a thin layer of mist in the little owl's eyes, and he rubbed against Arthur's fingers.

"Because the Lord God likes Arthur the most!"