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The nobility of the empire.

This upper-level circle is always full of various comparisons, parties, and power struggles.Of course, most of the nobles who are full and have nothing to do, like gossip the most.

For example, the heirs of the three great noble families, the eldest son of the Werther family, who is the largest noble, is an A-rank, which is really God's retribution.

The other two great nobles, Ampton and Xibo, are both the eldest sons of S-class.

"The gene of the No. [-] nobleman is really weak, and I'm afraid it will be replaced soon."

"I think it's the same. Look at Hughes Wilt's weak appearance. He was actually sick a few days ago."

"Maybe it's trash that doesn't even have an A-rank."

"That's right, the Wilt family can really pretend..."

"..."

The noble children who get together always like to chatter and discuss.Their presumptuous remarks, they think they are very correct guesses.It really screwed them up.

In fact, this bunch of noble children are nothing more than A-level.It's just that people's relative impressions are that the heirs of the great nobles always have to bear twice the pressure than others. Because of their noble status, they should be showy as they should be.

Hughes grew up in such an environment.

He is under as much pressure as there are rumors about his A-level physical fitness.At the same time, the pressure from within the family is what makes him most at a loss.

The largest aristocratic family needs a powerful heir, but Hughes is only A-level, which is genetically destined and unchangeable.

It would be fine if I was also an S-rank, but with the glory of the Wilt family, even if I was an A-rank, it would be much better than the group of scum in front of me.

"I want to say that my young master is a waste, so I'll start a fight before I talk about it, a bunch of trash." Hughes in his youth, his arrogance and fierce beauty had already taken shape.

One to one group of people.

Hughes won.

However, he didn't feel much better. The visible or invisible scars were all painful.But Hughes doesn't care about these pains, his pride keeps him smiling.

"As an elegant nobleman, fighting is not a good thing." A lazy voice sounded from behind Hughes.

"What's none of your business?" Before seeing anyone coming, Hughes' stubbornness had already taken a step forward.

But after Hughes turned around, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the noble boy leaning against the corner.

Naturally, he knew this person. The eldest son of the Ampton family, Mortier, has an S-level physical fitness. He is currently training in the army and has already obtained the rank of major.

Compared with Hughes's gossip, Mortil's body is a halo, what is the No.1 of this generation of nobles, the future best partner of the imperial capital star mermaid, the future marshal of the empire...

"Tch, it really makes you so proud." Another voice came in, interrupting Hughes' thoughts.

Black Sieber, the heir of the great aristocratic family, the Sieber family.It is not as dazzling as the halo on Mortil, but Black's elegant demeanor has been well received in various mermaid weekly magazines.

In Hughes' view, these things from Black are just a cold snort, and he doesn't need the favor of the mermaid.

"Crazy." Hughes' ridicule had already been spoken to Black.

There are more children under the big nobles, and because of political reasons, the Werther family and the other two big nobles are not on the same page.But the relationship between the Umpton family and the Sieber family is very good, otherwise Mortier and Black would not have been so close.

"What are you talking about, you...crazy." Black, who was so angry, paused on the swearing, and the elegant nobleman would not swear.

But wisely, he still returned Hughes' words intact, but in this way he lost in momentum, and Hughes cut it off.

"Crazy is yours, thank you." Hughes taunted again, and then turned to leave.

But he couldn't get away, because Mortier pulled him back abruptly.

The young man's emerald eyes seem to be able to understand some secrets, lazily and dignified, like a leopard with its paws closed.

"What are you doing?" Hughes didn't realize that his voice was a little nervous.

"Hey! Mortier, hurry up and teach that family a lesson for me." Black on the side was yelling.

However, his good friend Mortil didn't intend to pay attention to his appearance, instead he took out a tube of topical medicine from his pocket.

"Take it back and wipe the wound well, especially on the face, it's bruised." Mortil handed Hughes a tube of topical medicine, with concern and gentleness in his voice.

This caused an illusion for a moment in Hughes' purple eyes.

Hughes has no friends because he is proud enough.This Mortier was the only noble boy who showed his kindness to him. It was the first time for Hughes to try this feeling, and it was very subtle.

By coincidence, Hughes, who should have turned his head and refused, took the wound medicine that Mortil handed over.

Do you want to say thank you to this guy?While the proud Hughes was still hesitating, Mortier dragged the soon-to-be-temper Blake away.

"Hey, I really misunderstood you, my best friend, you actually gave the wound medicine to that annoying guy in front of me!!"

In the direction Mortil and the others left, Black's bleating anger could still be heard.

"...Thank you." Hughes opened his lips, and finally said this soft thank you. The young man's clear voice spread out in the quiet air, appearing a little unconsciously lonely.

From then on, Hughes began to notice Mortier.Hughes felt that there was something wrong with him in some rumors, gossips or new reports, but Hughes still couldn't control his thoughts, and things about Mortier would always be in his mind from time to time.

Until Hughes' father, old Wirth, told him one thing.

"The new results of family research are almost mature. Hughes, as the heir of our Wirth family, you must not lose to the heirs of the other two families." Old Wirth is also extremely proud.

"I..." Hughes was about to say something, but was interrupted by Old Wilt.

"Go to the lab quickly, kid, you will always have strength comparable to or even surpassing S-rank." Old Werther's voice was longing and fiery.

Inheriting the family's expectations, Hughes finally went.

The human experiments at the beginning were not very pleasant, because they were forced to bear a force higher than their own genetic level, and after each experiment, the body wanted to explode in pain.

Every time he hurts, Hughes can't help but think of the teenager who gave himself a tube of wound medicine.

As if taking drugs, Hughes proudly didn't allow himself to reveal that he liked Mottier a little bit, but he was as humble as Hughes, he had always silently liked him in his heart.

like very much.

When the experiment could finally come to an end, Mortil also returned from the army, equally covered in glory and halo, this time, he had already been promoted to major general.

Mortil Upton - the youngest major general in the empire.

I don't know how much difference there is between myself and Motil, who have already achieved the success of the experiment?

With this thought in mind, Hughes sent a gauntlet to Mortil when he was at the First Academy of the Empire.

It would be too presumptuous for an A-rank to challenge the S-rank Major General of the Empire.

Everyone was waiting to see Hughes' joke.

However, Hughes actually won.

However, his expression was not as arrogant as before, but rather angry.

What won, it was obviously a fake, Hughes locked himself in the room, it was that fellow Mottier who deliberately released the water.

Why do you need to water yourself?Are you looking down on yourself?Hughes was in a very bad mood.

This question was not answered until Hughes secretly underwent surgery to transform the mermaid.

Before that, Hughes's self-assessment of surgery almost shocked the entire Umpton family, especially Mortier.

"What's the matter... don't you like it?" Hughes looked at Mortil's expressionless face, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous and worried, and the tip of a purple tail quivered uneasily.

"How could it be?" Mortier took a deep breath and hugged Hughes into his arms, "Why did you suddenly go for mermaid surgery? What if something happens?"

Hearing the voice of the person he likes caring about him, Hughes couldn't help but turn red, "I...I want to give you...uh...a baby..."

When Hughes finished speaking, his face blushed unconsciously.

Mortier's emerald eyes turned into excitement and ecstasy after the initial blankness. He thought that with Hughes' pride, it was impossible for him to become a mermaid.

However, his baby is willing to lay eggs for himself.

"I thought I was always forcing you." Mortil hugged Hughes who had turned into a mermaid with emotion. The body of the imperial mermaid is very fragile. It is best for Hughes not to stand on his tail for a long time now.

"...I thought you always knew that I liked you." Hughes turned his head and whispered the secret and confession that had been hidden for many years.

"Huh?!" Mortier's emerald eyes were a little unbelievable. He knew that Hughes had completely liked him now, but his Hughes had liked him for a long time?

"It's really not good, it's hidden very deeply." Mortier sighed, but kissed the forehead of the person in his arms.

"What about you...?" Hughes' face was still red, but he wanted to know when Mortil liked him.

"Ah, it was love at first sight." Mortier smiled, with a slight teasing in his lazy voice.

"Liar."

"I'm not lying to you, otherwise I wouldn't casually give people medicine, and take my own glory to make people proud."

The moment he heard the answer, Hughes's purple eyes finally smiled.

I love you for a long time--

What a coincidence, so am I.

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