Pharaoh

He walked forward in the darkness, seeing nothing but a faintly glowing path.

Holding the sword hilt at his waist with his right hand, he continued to walk forward.

Maybe take a few more steps, you can come to the end, as long as you persist, you can see the exit.

With that in mind, he quickened his pace.

Soon, he saw a familiar figure in front of the glowing path.He ran forward in surprise and held out his hand to the man walking in front of him.

It's getting closer and closer, and it's just a little bit close to touching——

A thing that floated from nowhere hit him in the face, covering his sight, causing him to stumble and kneel on the ground.He tore it off, looked down subconsciously, and found that it was an empty papyrus.

He looked over the paper and suddenly saw something trickle down to his feet.

The bright red color stained his knees on the ground red, and he looked up blankly.

The person who could almost touch just now fell in front of him with his back turned to him. In the dim light, the blood flowing from the person's body stained the ground under his feet red.

!!!

The black-haired young man suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.His face was a little pale, the nightmare made his breathing very short, and there was still a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

After scanning the surroundings for a while, Keya grabbed the long sword that he kept beside him when he was sleeping, got out of bed and took a few steps, and suddenly pushed open the door on the right.

Inside is a well-kept room, and the bed against the wall is clean and tidy.

The black-haired attendant's pupils trembled in the empty room.

"Owner!"

Keya yelled loudly, scanning the entire room with slightly flustered eyes, and after confirming that there was no one, he immediately turned around and pushed the door out from another door, his hand trembling slightly as he pushed open one door after another.

"Owner--"

Ke Ya feels that his mind is very confused now, he can't distinguish between dreams and reality.

What happened in the tomb of King Ahmose was really just a dream?

Everything that happened before... the waking up of His Royal Highness was actually just a dream of his own?

If this is the case, then what on earth-

The black-haired attendant who rushed out of the gate just happened to collide with the young man who was about to walk in. The force of the impact caused the young man to stagger and take several steps back before regaining his footing.

"... Keya?"

Rubbing his sore and sore nose, the teenager's violet pupils fell on his loyal servant in confusion.

"What's in such a hurry?"

The black-haired servant stared at the young man in front of him for a long time, and the deep panic in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"It's nothing." He smiled and replied to his master, "I just didn't see you just now, so I was a little worried."

The young boy who was still slightly childish put down his hands, and he looked at Ke Ya with a little helplessness in his eyes.

"People here don't know us, so how could there be any danger?" You said, shaking his head, "But you, Ke Ya, don't need to stay so late every night. Go to bed so late every day, and wake up so early..."

"No matter where you are, you can't take it lightly." The black-haired attendant interrupted his master, his face was very serious, "Because my incompetence caused you to encounter such a thing, no matter what, I will never let you suffer again. harm."

Facing his stubborn attendant, You Yu rubbed his head with a headache.

This wasn't Ke Ya's fault in the first place.

Although this sentence has been said to Ke Ya many times, it seems to have no effect. Ke Ya still stubbornly believes that he is incompetent, and because of this, he blames himself even more.

The consequence of this is to overprotect him even more.

"Kaya..."

He wanted to try to persuade him again, but Ke Ya suddenly turned around and entered the room, leaving him outside alone.

Before Yu Yu could react, his black-haired attendant had already come out holding a cloak and put it on carefully for him.

"It's cold in the morning."

Ke Ya frowned while wrapping the thick cloak around Yu Yu, "Also, master, why didn't you wake me up in the morning? What if you encounter danger when you go out alone?"

"But you slept very late last night, I want you to sleep a little longer..."

"I said, please don't go out without my company."

"It doesn't matter if it's just around here..."

"No! What if you meet a beast or someone with evil intentions?"

Although his words were interrupted by the servants time and time again, the good-tempered game was not angry. Apart from a little embarrassment, most of the expressions on his face were helpless.

He sighed and looked up at his servant with a gentle smile on his immature face.

"I'm sorry, Ke Ya, I made you worry. I will definitely tell you first when I go out next time."

He smiled and said, "Someone accompanied me out just now, so I want you to rest a little longer."

"Is there someone with you?"

The black-haired guard's question was quickly answered.

The sound of horseshoes stamping on the ground rang clearly in his ears, and he subconsciously turned his head away.

The blond boy riding on the tall horse reined in the reins, and walked into the yard with small steps. The snow-white horse stopped meekly. It twisted its long neck and neighed softly.

Under the blond hair that seemed to be purely financialized, the young man's proud eyebrows and eyes seemed to be shining with the brilliance of the morning sun.

Yaden rode on the horse and glanced at Ke Ya condescendingly.

Then, jump off the horse with a straight hand.

"There's nothing to worry about, Keya, just now Arden was teaching me how to ride a horse."

It was because he was the one who was more worried!

Looking at his master's defenseless smiling face, Ke Ya really couldn't say the above sentence.

His eyes were fixed on Arden's hand, as sharp as a knife, stroking his Master's hair.

He doesn't like this person, even if this person is a cousin who has a very close blood relationship with his master - even the Pharaoh can cruelly attack His Royal Highness, so what is a cousin.

Although Ke Ya thinks so, but for some reason, his master is very close to Ya Dun, as long as he is with Ya Dun, he will be very happy.

As long as it makes His Royal Highness happy, I can do anything.

It was precisely because of this that in front of the game, Ke Ya would try his best to restrain his vigilance towards Adun.

The handsome boy with blond hair took off the long sword hanging from the side of the saddle.

"game."

He called his cousin by name and handed him the sword.

He jerked his chin out.

"Go out, my servant is outside."

"Hey?"

Yuyu widened his light purple eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and took the long sword that Arden handed over.

"Do you want it today?"

He asked, feeling a little dawdling and not wanting to go out.

"The one who says you want to learn is yourself, and it's useless if you don't persevere."

Rubbing Yuyou's soft hair again, Arden's dark pupils restrained a lot of arrogance because of wearing a warm smile.

"Master Arden, let's forget about it today?"

The black-haired servant frowned and stepped forward to stop him, "The wind is too strong and the weather is not good. Master will catch cold."

The big violet-toned eyes lit up, and they looked at Adun expectantly.

Adun's sunny and handsome face was still smiling. He watched the game, just smiled, but didn't speak.

Youyou blinked a few times, turned around and walked outside with the sword in hand.Adun's attendants were waiting for him in the open space outside, teaching him some basic methods of using a sword.

Although he didn't agree, seeing that the game had already made a decision, Ke Ya frowned but still didn't stop it.

He stared at the back of his master, and then moved his eyes to the blond boy who was also looking at Yu Yu's back with a smile in his eyes.Keya's eyes were sharp, but Yaden, who was stared at by him, didn't seem to notice it. He turned around and patted the snow-white mane on the neck of the steed that lowered its head and rubbed against him.

"Lord Arden."

The handsome boy with blond hair didn't seem to be happy to talk to Riko, and just walked out on his own.

"Lord Yaden!" Ke Ya followed closely behind Yaden, trying to lower his voice, "I am very grateful for your help to His Royal Highness, but..."

"No need." The blond boy interrupted him neatly, striding out with a haughty attitude like no one else, "You are my cousin, I don't need you to thank him."

"Then please don't teach him some nonsense!"

Arden yawned lazily.

Ke Ya clenched his lips, because of the other party's casual attitude, there was a trace of anger on his face.

"His Royal Highness does not need to learn such dangerous things as fighting, I will protect him!"

Probably tired of being bombarded by the black-haired attendants, the blond prince with the blood of the noble Egyptian royal family stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head and glanced at Keya with his dark pupils. It wasn't sharp, but it made people feel that they couldn't see through anything, and a sense of fear rose from the bottom of their hearts.

"If you continue to overprotect like this, you will be hated by the game."

Seeing Ke Ya who was stiff because of his words, the corners of Yadun's mouth, who bullied the loyal black-haired guard, twitched upwards.

"You are too, and so is that guy. He just blindly uses what he thinks is good on the game. He can't do it at all..."

He said, "You must have underestimated him too much."

Today's wind was already very strong, but suddenly another gust of strong wind blew over, blowing Arden's cloak into the air.

Under the blond hair fluttering in the wind, dark pupils stared at the young man who was struggling to practice swinging a sword in the open space not far away, and a faint smile flashed across his eyes.

"If you are always protected, you will never be able to grow and stand on your own."

When he said this, his voice suddenly paused, and the corners of his raised lips leaked a bit of irony.

"Hmph, if it's that guy, I probably hope so."

"I can't understand." The black-haired guard replied, "If you hate His Highness because of the Pharaoh, please leave directly, I swear I won't reveal your affairs to anyone... But what exactly are you trying to do now? ? You should know that it is too late for the master to start learning swordsmanship now, and he does not have the talent in this area, no matter how hard he tries, it is useless, why do you make him suffer so much?"

"I have said all these things to your master. If you are dissatisfied, complain to him."

Already tired of continuing the conversation with Keya, Yaden's words made Keya who wanted to say more speechless.

The bright sun shone on Arden's white complexion, making it even more handsome.

【Maybe I can't go very far, but even if I can take a step forward, it's better than standing still. ] At that time, Yuyou answered him with such a smile.

Although he didn't know why, he really liked his cousin with a bright smile, so he didn't want to refuse his request.

Moreover, Arden didn't think his cousin was as cowardly as the world said.

Both body and technique can be exercised, but tenacious will is innate.

The black-haired attendant stared at the figure of his master not far away, with a worried look on his face.He was absent-minded, so he didn't guard against Yaden, who was beside him, suddenly reached out and snatched the long sword from him.

Pulling out the sharp sword from the tomb of King Ahmose out of its scabbard, Adun walked a few quick steps, and suddenly slashed down at the player whose back was facing him.

"Lord Arden—"

Ke Ya's angry shout did not stop Yaden from moving.

However, the boy whose back was turned to them seemed to have noticed something.

When he turned around, seeing the sword light slashing towards him, he subconsciously lifted the long sword in his hand up a rung.

Clang!

The sharp swords collided with each other, and there was a crisp impact sound.

The powerful impact made the sword in Yuyu's hand come out, and it was about to fall, but the heavily chopped sword on the opposite side not only stopped the momentum easily and stopped in front of Yuyu, but also made a turn, with a light pick——

The sword that fell from Yu Yu's hand was picked up in mid-air, it circled in the air, and returned to its original owner's left hand.

And his master was casually throwing the long sword in his right hand backwards to the angry black-haired attendant who was chasing up.

"Not bad, there is progress."

"Because you're always like this, okay?"

Compared with being unaware at the beginning, although I can detect it later, I can only stare blankly at a loss, and now I can react defensively... Maybe there is a little progress, but no matter how I find it for myself As an excuse, the tragic fact that he couldn't even take Arden's sword reminded him of how poor his aptitude for learning swords was.

Yugi stared despondently at the man who casually put the sword back into the scabbard at his waist.

The blond boy's soaring eyebrows and eyes looked more arrogant in the sunlight, making people's eyes hurt.

His brilliance does not come from his appearance, as long as he stands under the sun, people can't help but focus their eyes on him.

He was born to stand at the top of the world and be worshiped by everyone.

"What? Not convinced?"

The young man with the brilliance of the sun smiled at him, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were filled with incomparable confidence.

"With your poor level, it's still too early to catch my sword."

"Well, I know, I didn't even think about comparing with you."

That honest and peaceful answer made Adun, who was about to continue to bully his little cousin with words, swallow the words that hovered in his throat.

Probably only this cousin of his can let others criticize him calmly, if he pushes forward to bully others, it will appear that he is too petty and unforgiving.

……

Strange, obviously he was teaching the game, but now it feels like he is being suppressed?

Yaden looked down at the game, and happened to see a drop of sweat slowly sliding down his porcelain-colored cheek, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it off.

The skin touched by the fingertips is soft, with a bit of coolness from the wind.

A wonderful sense of comfort that seemed to spread from the inside of the body made the fingers that were about to retreat penetrate in again, and gently stroked the opponent's hair.

The boy with a tender and lovely face looked up, those big violet eyes looked at him, showing a happy and satisfied smile.

The corners of Yaden's lips also raised inadvertently, he lowered his head, and kissed the white forehead with a similar skin color to his.

You Yu was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his forehead.

"What? Do you hate me like this?"

Arden noticed his movement.

"Huh? Hate? No, there's no such thing."

He didn't want Adun to misunderstand him, so he quickly shook his head, his face flushed slightly, and he whispered, "It's just that I'm not used to it..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he swallowed the second half.

Because Yaden suddenly lowered his head again, this time the place where he was kissed was his face, Yu Yu subconsciously covered his cheek again, and looked at Yaden with wide eyes, showing dissatisfaction with another sudden sneak attack.

His cousin's dark pupils were curved and he looked in a good mood.

"Then do it a few times to get used to it."

"I said this is not the point..."

The light purple eyes that stared at him dissatisfiedly did not bring any pressure to him, Arden smiled and stroked the soft hair, all the usual arrogance in his eyes was suppressed, and a little warmth was brought to his eyes.

"If you hate it, just say it directly. What you like and what you hate, you can say it directly in front of me without any scruples."

He said, "As long as it's something you don't like, I won't do it."

-

A full moon hangs above the night sky, and the faint light falls on the land of Egypt.

After taking a good hot bath and washing away the fatigue and sweat all over his body, You Yu wiped his hair with a white towel and walked out of the room.

Water was still dripping from the ends of the wet hair, and the transparent water dripped on the boy's neck, which was soaked in hot water, which was pink and tender, and slid down again.

The cool night breeze gently blew over the white skin that was so pink and tender that it seemed to be able to glow, and took away a little residual heat.

so comfortable~~

The immature face of the boy who squinted his eyes and thought like this was full of satisfaction.

It's just that before he had time to enjoy this cozy feeling in the night breeze, the blond boy who was talking to his attendants not far away turned his head and saw him, and walked towards him with frowns.

Arden grabbed the white towel on his head and wiped his wet hair vigorously.

"The hair is not dry yet, how can I come out to blow dry."

When the blond prince with noble royal blood frowned, he also carried the innate power of a superior, which made people dare not violate it.

However, even the power of the real Pharaoh has no effect on his younger brother.

Yugi blinked and smiled indifferently.

"It's okay, it will be done soon."

Arden ignored his cousin's answer, and turned to order the servants in the house to warm up the fire.

"Go in, and I'll dry your hair for you before you come out."

"Huh? Wait, wait a minute..."

The game, which resisted ineffectiveness, was carried into the house.

Not far away, two loyal attendants stood watching what happened before them.

Yaden's confidant guard stood beside Ke Ya, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

"Lord Arden always says you are overprotective, but he himself is not the same."

He turned his head and complained to Ke Ya like this.

Ke Ya: "..."