Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Gotham

Bruce froze.

As smart as he is, he quickly guessed some facts from David's complicated expression.

He forced a smile: "Is that so..."

Bruce had a sore nose.

But he knew how David felt.

He couldn't and shouldn't cry at this time.

There is one person who needs comfort more than him.

Bruce raised his arm, grabbed David's head firmly, and pressed him to his chest: "That's not your fault, David. You just wanted to save me."

He smelled of sunshine.

But David locked the door forcefully.

He just closes his eyes.

He knows anyway.

He knows that time will change everything beyond recognition.

He knew that sooner or later the sentence would be twisted.

...

"Your sword must cut off its tongue first. Its weakness is different from that of humans." Geralt raised his head and drank the last bit of kirsch in the bottle.

David nodded, cooperating with the shock of Alder's seal.He raised the pure black sword in his hand again, and the black breath directly cut off the tongue of the tomb witch, and then swung the knife again, cutting off its head.

A bright light flashed not far away, and then a red shadow flew over.

Shazam...

Or Bruce.

In exchange for their favor, David and Bruce earn a few crowns by helping a village clean up nearby water ghosts and catacomb witches, as well as some ghouls.

These monsters can't hurt David, and Shazam is more than enough to deal with them.

Although he was a little worried at first, Geralt felt at ease now that he asked the two of them to help, and he was extremely relieved.

"Is everything going well? Any injuries?"

Although Geralt always felt that something seemed weird.

The relationship between the two of them is also too good, Bruce said this every time he rushed over (accompanied by hugs or rubs).There was no other person in his eyes.

It's the same this time.

Geralt took out the packaged baked apples from his saddle bag and watched the show with relish.

The dark-haired man in red with an odd aesthetic and a lightning bolt symbol on his chest looked even stronger than he was.Worry was written all over his face, and his slender fingers gently cupped the white-haired boy's cheeks.

His face is as beautiful as a god in Greek mythology, like a perfect masterpiece carved out of marble bit by bit by a sculptor.

It looks a bit sandy.

Ah, it's not a little... it's a lot.That big red robe was really incompatible with Bruce's temperament.

"Not hurt?"

David didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him. Now it seems that black is more suitable for Bruce.

He lowered his eyes, and the black sword in his hand instantly turned into mist and disappeared completely.He shook his head: "No."

Bruce raised the corners of his lips and lowered his head to press a light kiss on David's forehead.He knew David would not refuse him out of guilt.He will keep giving in and compromising.

David didn't break free, just closed his eyes.

Geralt felt he had been at the play too long, and it was time to tell them the good news.He stood up and said, "Yennefer sent a letter saying that Ciri is in Kaer Morhen now. Do you want to go back together? She may be able to help you a lot."

The heir of the ancient blood has extraordinary abilities.

A long time ago, the elves Ain-Eir in this world had the ability to travel through time and space, but later lost this ability for some reason, so they spent a long time "cultivating" Lao La Doron, so that her descendants will have this ability.This would open the Gate of the Worlds, allowing Aen-El to travel between worlds again.

But Laura Doron fell in love with Craignan of Lord, a human mage, and conceived his child. Ciri was Laura's offspring.Later, in Ciri's adventures, a unicorn helped Ciri by telling Ciri how to use this power.

Although what David possesses is not the blood of the ancients, there are always some similarities in the ability to travel through time and space.Maybe Ciri could help him and answer all his puzzles.

The heir to the blood of the ancients also had white hair, and David even felt that she had some resemblance to Geralt, whom she was not related to in any way.She also has a scar under her left eye, but that doesn't detract from her beauty in the slightest.

He had a very good impression of Ciri, she was lively and gentle.Geralt guessed right. Under Ciri's guidance, David quickly opened the portal that could travel between worlds.

Everything was so simple, but he just couldn't open this damn door before.

Behind the door was the ominous atmosphere he was familiar with, and David closed the door and opened it again.Behind the door is still the world when the portal was first summoned.

This shows... He must go to see what the world behind the door is like before he can reopen the door to other worlds.

"I would like to go with you."

Bruce told him this, with a very serious look: "I said I would protect you, remember?"

"But the world behind the door is extremely dangerous." David sighed, if it wasn't for Raven's suggestion, he really didn't want to open the folding door at all.

It's just that the ominous atmosphere revealed by the door made him unbearable.

These things are much more disgusting than all the demons David has seen before. Even the smell is disgusting, but they are also extremely powerful.

"It's not something you can handle. Bruce... West."

He didn't know if he could cope with it.

"No, I can." Bruce shook his head firmly: "I can't let you go alone. I can't let you get hurt or have any accidents."

He looked at David, and there was even some pleading in his cobalt blue eyes: "I only have you."

David was taken aback.

He never thought that one day Bruce would say such things to him.

But now the fact is indeed the case, where the two of them are each other's only reliance.

Compared with Bruce in other worlds, this one in front of him may be because he was accompanied and Joe Chill was brought to court early.To appear more immature, but also more clingy.

This led to a relationship that David never could have imagined.

Although there are some other reasons involved.

Some reason he needs to do a lot and can't pay it back.

But David knew...if Bruce asked.Perhaps he would kiss him without hesitation and feel no disgust at all.

"Ok."

Finally David said so.His scarlet eyes flashed complicatedly quickly, and he promised:

"But follow me, let me protect you."

The author has something to say:

let yourself go...

Back to Gotham in the next chapter, go find the little spider to play _(:з"∠)_