My nemesis tempts me every day

Counting the time before the execution platform, this was the second time Glando heard Ronoye's confession. He unconsciously rubbed the space between his brows, almost wanting to light a cigarette in annoyance.

Of course, he soon realized that there was no smoke here, and he had never smoked here since he came to this world.

No matter how slow he was, Gorlando could tell that Ronoye was serious this time, and he had no choice but to treat it with the same seriousness even if he didn't understand where this feeling came from.

Before that, he wanted to pretend to forget to escape for a while.

Agree, that's impossible, refuse, Ronoye will be sad, either choice is difficult.

He also thought that if Ronoye was a girl, they could try, but Golando quickly put this idea behind him.

Whether it is a girl or not, it is very irresponsible to accept the other person's feelings when you don't like the other person.

Seeing the smile on Golando's face disappear, Ronoye's heart skipped a beat, but he still faced Golando bravely and stood there stubbornly.

"I don't need you to respond." Ronoye added.

He won't force it.

"Also, this time I decided to go to the high priest alone." He said again.

The words of the adult version of Gorlando are still deeply in his mind. If someone must bear the influence of changing the future, he hopes that the object is only himself. He does not want to drag anyone who can have nothing to do It's Golando.

Ronoye's words resounded in Golando's ears, and Golando's expression became more serious, and he asked in surprise, "You think so?"

He couldn't see Ronoye's crazy tendency of sacrificing himself to fulfill Ferga!

Ronoye nodded resolutely, and Golando was even more angry when he saw him.

He was sitting upright, his eyes, which were always drooping, were rarely widened, like a cheetah that was about to attack its prey in the next second.

To put it mildly, Ronoye’s paternal way of thinking is pure and good self-sacrifice, but to put it badly, he is too selfish and arrogant, making arbitrary arrangements for others.

—What nonsense!

"I don't think you're getting me into trouble," Grundo elaborated with a headache.

And he already regarded Ronoye as a friend, and everything he did for him afterwards was based on helping his friends.If he didn't regard Ronoye as a friend, how could he let this series of farce break his life that could have been peaceful to the end?

Ronoye has scolded him for not being enterprising and short-sighted, and he is indeed content with whatever happens, just wanting to live his second life without any worries, but in contrast, even if life is full of ups and downs, it is nothing more than returning to the "purgatory" of his childhood, How to live or how to live, he is still very confident in his ability to survive.

In other words, Gorlando doesn't care what the future holds.

"You also know how important your current identity is, and you can't make any mistakes. Master Amphelos, I hope you won't be so willful, because as the son of prophecy, your magic often fails, doesn't it?" Gorlando didn't notice I was a little incoherent, "Or do you not believe in my ability and think that I am not good enough to protect you?"

This can be regarded as sincere words.

Ronoye didn't expect Glando's reaction to be so intense, he thought that Glando would agree indifferently, or at most would laugh at himself casually.

But his attitude is very firm, and it is not something that Gorlando can persuade in a few words.

"No, you will stay in the duke's mansion." Ronoye said in an alienated tone similar to the past, "And as a commoner, you are not eligible to enter the Holy See even if you arrive in Uleni."

Unless Golando can get the lowest knight title in just a few days.

"Young Master of the Duke's Mansion, can't you find a place to house another commoner?" Glando asked back.

"Why do you want to come with me so much?" At this point, Ronoye suddenly couldn't find the right words.

"I think this is another wish of mine." Glando said with clear eyes.

What's more, this bastard young master has repeatedly said that he likes him. If the other party has something wrong on the way, can he eat and drink in the duke's mansion with peace of mind?

The two of them were in a stalemate across the bed, and I don't know how long it took for the young master to lose first.

Ronoye said in a voice like a gnat as if he was extremely tired, "Gorlando, you...don't be like this..."

His beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the moist light gradually flashed: "I beg you, can you just let me go alone?"

If you don't like him, why do you treat him so well, and why do you say so many things that make him waver and be at a loss?

It's cruel.

Ronoye's appearance made Golando's heart beat twice, his chest twitched a few times, and then a feeling of paralysis gradually spread.

He didn't really know why he was like this, but he subconsciously wanted to wipe off the thing that was about to overflow for Ronnoyer.

So he did.

Glando's slender fingers brushed against Ronoye's eyelids, gently wiping away the tear that hadn't had time to flow.

The surrounding air seemed to condense immediately, and then slowly heated up.

Ronoye's body froze, time seemed to be frozen at this moment, his mind went blank, and he even forgot what he had said and what he hadn't said yet.

During the silent time, he smelled the refreshing smell of Golando after taking a bath, and the warm touch of his fingertips was like an electric current that gave his cheek a slight sting. Grando made eye contact.

"I thought that only women's tears would make people helpless." Glando smiled wryly, "I didn't expect you to have such qualities."

And the lethality is even greater than that of women.

He moved his fingers down and rubbed the skin of Ronoye's cheek back and forth a few times until it became hot from his rubbing.

It's obviously only the size of a child... It's already such a foul, if Ronoye returns to the appearance of a teenager and then sobbing, he can't stand it.

"I suggest that you don't cry like this in front of others in the future." Golando said and pulled his fingers away.

Ronoye was attached to Golando's finger, and almost followed him, but luckily he woke up in time.

What are you talking about?Don't cry in front of others?Could he cry in front of other people?

Ronoye's lips trembled a few times, and then he closed his eyes and said: "In short, I want to solve this matter alone without your company. I will rush back to the Duke's mansion immediately after seeing the high priest. "

Immediately he was about to turn around, but Golando quickly held him down.

"I'll go too," Gorlando said.

"I have the final say in the duke's mansion." Ronoye also said every word.

After hearing this, Golando's anger, which had only subsided for a little while, flared up again: "Ronoye, have you ever thought about the consequences if something happens to you?"

The other one desperately put all his hopes on Ronoye. If Ronoye was murdered by the Inquisitor before then, their time track would all be over.

To this, Ronoye refuted: "If something really happens, you may not be able to turn the tide if you have more than one."

"The problem is that I don't want anything to happen to you!" Golando snapped.

As soon as the words fell, Gorlando froze suddenly.

—He just said... what?

Ronoye was also stunned.

He doubted the veracity of what he just said.

——Is it an auditory hallucination?Or did he hear wrong?

——Did Golando speak their language just now?

Joy, anger, sorrow and joy rushed into the young master's chest, and Ronoye struggled to look away.

Golando's echo circled the room several times before gradually disappearing. When the last sound faded away, Ronoye struggled to break free from Golando's hand. He lost his soul without even leaving a reason. and flee.

And Gorlando could only let Ronoye escape from his grasp in a daze.

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