My nemesis tempts me every day

Emuk IV reigned for 36 years. After his son Claire succeeded him, he worked hard to continue the glory of his father. 20 years later, the conscientious emperor died of illness and died of regret.His younger brother Nicholas seized the imperial power against all opinions, wiped out the remnants of the old royal party in one fell swoop, and stepped onto the stage of Fergar's bright history. The deserted country expanded Ferga's territory. If it hadn't been for increasing the tax rate several times before his death and attempting to abolish the real power of the priests and bishops of the Holy See, it would have attracted believers from all over the country to rebel and protest, and even assassins had infiltrated the palace to take off his head and end it. During his 16-year reign, Nicholas could have been remembered forever.

After discussions in the parliament, the new emperor Abt II was pushed to the throne. He was a puppet emperor with no achievements. The previous emperor did not leave any heirs. After his regime collapsed, a 15-year-old girl from the Duke of Greenwynn took over the important task of the empire and became the queen of Gunesia. Her father came from the Felgar royal family. Abbot II is her uncle, and the only holy magician in the empire is her first teacher. She herself has all kinds of talents, and she has broken through nine stars at a young age. Sometimes fists are more effective than any means. It is reasonable for her to be the new emperor.

The face under the crown has changed several times, but no emperor can shake the status of the Amphelos Duke's Mansion. The Amphelos family has never had an emperor, but they are inseparably involved with every emperor. Their clansmen have never He coveted the throne and was a century-old loyal minister of the Fergar Empire.

It is now No. 20 years under the reign of Queen Gunesia. Gorlando has just attended the coming-of-age ceremony of the queen's second son, and he did not return to his forest immediately because he was intimately invited by the queen to go to the garden for a cup of afternoon tea.

He strolled along the familiar palace roads, as casually as if he was wandering in his own house, and witnessed the change of so many emperors and bishops in succession. Go if you want.

The queen was reading a book with yellowed pages in the pavilion. Gorlando had no intention of disturbing her when he came, so he habitually sat down in his special seat and poured himself a cup of tea.About 10 minutes later, the queen closed the book, turned to Golando gracefully and said, "Teacher, we haven't spoken for a long time."

Gorlando's fingers slipped out of the handle of the porcelain cup, and he straightened his cuffs and sat upright: "After all, John's little one is already this big."

"But teacher, you are still so young." Gunesia caressed the corners of her fine lines with some melancholy. She is 41 years old, and her teacher still looks like she is in her 20s, which is not enviable.

Gorlando followed her slender hands covered with jewels and saw her aging face. He remembered that when he first met Gunesia, she was still a yellow-haired girl who could not reach his chest. What shocked him most was that this and Amphelos The little girl whose family is basically not related by blood has a face that looks like both Ronoye and Tracy. The young Gunesia begged him to stay at Greenwin's house as her lecturer. At that time, Nick Ruth vigorously suppressed families that were hostile to his mother's family, including the Greenwins.

Golando has always hated participating in these political disputes, but Gunesia's face aroused too much emotion in him, and he couldn't say no to Ronoye's face, which may be his worst weakness , so he made an exception to agree to her wish, and guarded the Duke Greenwyn's mansion for seven years as the first teacher of the Duke's daughter. Nicklus was jealous of him and had to make a detour.

As Gunesia got bigger and bigger, her appearance became more and more like Tracy, and when she was fourteen or fifteen years old, she couldn't find a bit of Ronoye's shadow. Nicia’s follow-up requests, such as helping her ascend the throne, were rejected one by one, and he left the capital with Julius that night. In addition, he only returned to the country to congratulate Gunesia’s eldest son and second son when they were born. For the rest of the time, he searched for Ronoye in various parts of the mainland, or stayed in Cedar Canyon or Whispering Forest.

The world is beautiful. He has visited many countries with different customs and customs, and he has not felt tired yet. Every time he arrives in a country, he settles there for a few years, tastes local food, visits famous attractions, and takes a walk in Julius during the day Erles, climb up to the clock tower to sleep at night, meet a talented child on the road, go up to give a few words, and take out a fishing rod to fish for a whole day when passing by a pond rich in fish. After a while, I went back and asked someone for his age, and found that he was over 70 years old according to the normal human age.

Most of the time, he was really calm, watching countless young faces running around the streets for various reasons, and he would uncontrollably think of the time when he bickered with Ronoye at the Royal Academy of Magic.The impression of his previous life in his mind was as thin as washed by the tide. Gradually, imperceptibly, under the power of time, he really became Glando Harrison.

By the time of Gunesia's accession to the throne, the war between humans and demons 74 years ago had faded from people's memory, and the names and voices of the heroes were buried in the boundless yellow sand, and the wheels of history rolled over the sand. , The sound of horseshoes is coming and going, as if an old wise man is chanting Angelina's name, Guerner's name, Priscilla's name, Alvin's name, Justis's name... …

In the past 74 years, he has not been nesting in the forest all the time. He has not missed every lively festival held by the king. The relatives drank all night, he talked to everyone who missed Ronoye, learned about Ronoye's childhood, infancy and adolescence from them, and once again assumed that Ronoye would be with them if he was here. What will be done, and what opinions will be expressed about some unwarranted rumors and anecdotes.

After the first few years, he got the news that Angelina's soul had returned to heaven. He heard that the white roses in the city bloomed one after another overnight. Filled the entire city mansion.

A few years later, those friends of his got married, and well-behaved and lovely children were born. He gave suggestions on the baby names of those children, watched the bishop baptize them, and put the ribbons and robes on them with his own hands.

In the past few years, he brought special products from other countries back to Fergayue, and his friends went to horse races, watched theaters, and appreciated new magic instruments, while his friends were busy with political affairs and family business disputes, or planned to prepare for the funeral early, every day After counting the remaining property and belongings, in short, they refused for various reasons.

The waist of the young and strong Alvin began to bend, the skin of the cold, arrogant and beautiful Priscilla began to loosen, Justis put on his crutches, and Eldran's wings and their roots fell to the ground, and his body fell to the ground. Quantities start to change.

People familiar with Golando kept disappearing, and later even Eldran's vital signs stopped completely, and was stored in the ice crystal coffin of the Holy See by the clergy.For quite a while, Golando was busy attending funerals, large and small. From spring to winter, he never took off his dark funeral dress.

The new year is approaching, and Justis, also known as Emuk IV, passed away. The eulogy read by the bishop with tears echoed in the dome of the church for a long time, and the doves and funeral salute took off together. The most grievous funeral that Lando had attended in years.

Taking off the funeral dress that he will never wear again, of course, he will be the only one who remembers Ronoye in the end.

Since then, his figure has wandered around the world, and Julius has accompanied him in every way. At first, when he opened his eyes and saw the ceiling that was no longer his hometown, he would still feel sad. After accumulating more times, he gradually got used to it. He learned from it. To make new friends, to endure more gatherings and partings, he wandered with herdsmen on his flock of sheep, and once toured mountains and rivers with bards, he would take wine to climb mountains when azaleas and redbuds bloom, When he arrived, he would lie on the balcony on the top of the cliff and listen to the waterfall slapping the pine rocks on the mountain road; when it was the turn of water lilies and cannas to decorate the lake and the countryside, he would lead the companions he met on the journey to sail out to sea to feel the cool and salty sea breeze; Zinnias and hibiscus wake up in autumn. He likes to appreciate the golden wheat waves in the fields at this time. If he is excited, it is also a good pastime to return to the Whispering Forest to harvest the red leaves all over the mountains and plains; the end of the year is a feast of plum blossoms of various colors. , he mingled with boys and girls and had a snowball fight, as if he had returned to the beginning in a trance.

Every corner of the world hides the unique tenderness of the Creator. Glando sincerely loves the world that Ronoye built with his own hands. Therefore, he guards Ferga and the agreement between him and Ronoye. Neither gave up hope that Ronoye might return.

Gorlando half-closed his eyes and reviewed his life so far, facing Gunesia, he said with relief: "I just keep it in my heart."

Gunesia put down the book, longing flashed in her deep purple eyes: "Tomorrow I will abdicate to John."

"Oh?"

"John is honest and easy-going, but he is stubborn and rigid about what he insists on. Many people disapprove of me making him king." Gunesia continued, "I am his mother, I think It is very clear that it is not that he does not listen to the advice of others, but that the heart that pursues dreams is never easily frustrated, he is honest but never weak, easy but never wavering, I believe he will be a good monarch, Phil I am very relieved to hand it over to him.”

"Pursue your dream..." Gorlando fell into memory.

"Then I will travel the world with my husband." Gunesia continued, "I have a few guys I want to deal with before I leave, but I'm not sure who is safe to watch them."

Gorlando heard the meaning in her words, realized that most of the troubles could not be avoided, and took the initiative to answer the words: "I will assist John for three years at most, and how far he can grow in three years depends on his personal ability."

"It would be great to have a teacher watching over me." Gunesia nodded in satisfaction. "By the way, I want the teacher to meet someone."

Gorlando frowned: "Who?"

Gunesia walked down the pavilion and stroked her curly hair, saying, "I didn't know him at first, but after seeing his appearance, I'm somewhat convinced that he must be the person the teacher most wants to see."

Gorlando's breath froze for a moment, he could no longer sit still, and stood up straight while holding the corner of the table.

"Take me there." It's not a request, it's an order.

He and Gunesia came to a cave under Elfonstad through the secret passage of the palace. Outside the cave was an old airship with scratches all over it. The men's clothes were drying in the open space next to the empty boat. Walking into the cave, Gorlando saw a lot of daily necessities scattered in the aisle near the entrance of the cave, including a few newspapers and magazines that should not appear in this world.

Gorlando took a deep breath and quickly rushed into the hole, but Gunesia didn't go in. She guessed that the two needed a lot of time to talk, and she didn't want to be a light bulb.

The more you go in, the more traces of life you can see. Gorlando felt the uneven stone wall all the way until he entered an inner room with a wide view. There was a young boy smiling at him with his chin propped up.

Gorlando walked towards the boy, he couldn't say anything, he just wanted to hug him tightly to prove that he was not dreaming, and that the person in front of him was not some phantom.

"In the first 50 years, I washed away Ogron's sins in the abyss, and in the next 50 years, I transferred the throne to him. After that, I repaired the gaps in the space that connect to other worlds all over the world. Once, I accidentally strayed into your The world, only found its way back last month."

"When I woke up, I landed on an isolated island in the north. After I lost my godhead, I was just an ordinary human being. I couldn't see the time orbit map, and I couldn't jump through time and space. I couldn't cross the snowy mountains without the help of an airship. Fortunately, the people there were eager to help me. I borrowed this airship...Grando, they said that a magician showed them my portrait, is it you?"

"On the way back to Ferga, I heard a lot of legends about you. I'm so glad that you are so popular. Ferga has changed a lot. Even everyone's accent is different from a hundred years ago. I asked them where you are, and they took me Met Gunesia."

"Gnesia asked me to wait for you for a while, and I'm staying here temporarily. I often wonder if you still recognize me? How have you been all these years? What do you look like now? 100 years It's been too long, my brother and they are gone, if you have someone else I like, I don't know where else I can go... Now that I see you, you haven't changed at all, not much different from when we parted, And you still remember me, you will come to me, Golando, I..."

As if to hide his shyness, Ronoye babbled on about his whereabouts. When he said the last word, he sniffed, and the arc of his lips trembled and curved.

Gorlando pressed the opponent's shoulder, and took him into his arms with the other hand and locked it firmly. He lowered his head and greedily sniffed the smell that belonged to Ronoye that overflowed the opponent's neck. Sour, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would expose his equally choked voice.

Here is so quiet, here is so noisy, their ears are full of each other's heartbeat, which is full of strong love and longing, their faces are close to each other, tirelessly repeating the friction and fit between tongue and teeth, deeply Caught in a wave of passion/desire.

Ronoye tugged on Golando's skirt as before, and he was finally able to cry aloud in this person's arms. He was greedy for Golando's temperature, just as Golando was also asking for his lips and breath at this moment.

It was a long kiss, their vowed kiss that was 100 years overdue.