My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

The next admissions exam for San Diego will be in December this year.

Therefore, there are still six months before the freshmen enroll.

At the same time, at the end of November, it is the anniversary of the establishment of diplomatic relations between Aurora and the Dwarf Kingdom and Goblins. On this anniversary, a large-scale ball will be held, which must be hosted by the royal family. The upper class of the Goblins rejoiced together.

And that was the point in time when Troy had to be in the palace.

Although he didn't want to stop traveling selfishly, as a prince, he had the responsibility of a prince, and he had to come back.

So before the time came, the boy wanted to go as far as possible.

Turning sideways, Troy turned his head to avoid Snoke's gaze. The white light had not disappeared, and they were still in the transmission.

Minina in her arms slept very soundly. The two-year-old child was not heavy, and she basically felt nothing when holding her. It’s just that sometimes the child’s head would tilt to one side when she fell asleep. At this time, Troy needed to help her straighten her head. , otherwise the child's neck will be very uncomfortable after waking up.

Suddenly, a cool voice sounded in the boy's ear, it was Snoke.

"Why didn't I know you liked children so much?"

Troy was stunned, turned his head, and saw that the boy who was standing on the other side suddenly stood beside him. Snoke was very close, and his breath fell on his neck when he bent over.

So he stepped away a little, and responded indifferently: "Do I like children or not, does it have anything to do with you?"

Snoke chuckled, but the smile was without any warmth, "It's really irrelevant, but Your Royal Highness, Prince Troy, your love is too time-sensitive, I'm curious, I don't know if this child in your arms will be loved by you again." How long will it take to throw it away?"

"..."

The boy knew that this man was trying to anger him again.

Troy gently stroked the sleeping girl's back with his hand, smiled, and said, "Curiosity killed the cat, Your Highness Prince Snoke."

He raised his eyes to look at the red-haired boy, his blue pupils shone brightly, neither angry nor happy, like a calm lake, "Since I have decided to let her stay in the palace, I will not abandon her."

"Really?" The red-haired boy's red eyes were full of disbelief, "What about before? Prince Troy's promise seems unreliable."

As soon as he finished speaking, Troy said, "That's only for you."

"...What?" Snoke narrowed his eyes slightly.

Troy chuckled and repeated—"That's just for you, Snoke, you should know how much I hate you."

"..." The red-haired boy laughed angrily.

A sullen look appeared on his handsome and evil face, but he still kept a smile on his face.

Troy's verbal attacks are actually not painful to Snooker. He has been listening to them since the first life, and after listening to the third life, he has long been used to it.

Rough, mocking, angry, abusive.

Those words could hurt snooker in the beginning, but as time passed, the boy found that he no longer cared about these words.

Every time Troy taunted and abused, he was regarded by Snoke as a clown, except for making himself work harder to surpass him and defeat him, it had no lethal effect at all.

But this time, it was the first time that the boy spoke disgusting words in such a calm tone.

There was obviously no emotion, and there was no previous swearing and sarcasm. It was just a simple sentence of disgust, but it suddenly made Snoke feel a slight pain in his heart.

Maybe he wasn't in pain.

It's that idiot.

The guy that Troy called Xiao Nuo.

Even though she has the same appearance and appearance as Snoke, her personality is very different.

Xiao Nuo is wronged, but Snooker will not wrong himself.

He snorted softly, as if he didn't feel much about the young man's dislike: "We hate each other, so your words, Your Highness, are simply stating the facts, and won't anger me."

"I'm not mad at you." Troy smiled and said, "As you said, Prince Snoke, I'm just stating the facts."

As soon as he finished speaking, Katerina, who was chatting with Knight Commander Andy, suddenly interposed between the two of them and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

The blond boy smiled, "It's nothing, Katerina, I'm just thinking about what to eat when I go back to the palace tonight."

The girl said: "I want to eat sauced meat!"

"Okay," Troy smiled, "Go back and let the kitchen prepare it."

Katerina smiled and held the boy's arm, looked at Mai Nina in his arms, and said, "The little girl is asleep now, can you hug me for a while?"

Troy: "...is that what you came here for?"

As he spoke, he handed Minina to the girl, exhorting: "Be careful."

"I know." Katerina took the sleeping girl, and suddenly slipped behind excitedly holding the child.

It was also the first time that Troy knew that girls liked children so much.

He looked at her back and smiled helplessly.

When he looked back, he met Snoke's pupils again. He was looking at the girl, and the light in his pupils didn't seem so friendly.

Troy frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and said calmly no longer: "Katrina is someone I care about. If you dare to hurt her or set her mind, I will not let you go."

Hearing this, the red-haired boy raised his eyebrows slightly. Regarding Troy's warning, his expression suddenly looked a little weird, and he said sarcastically, "Troy, do you think I will be as vicious as you?"

"……What do you mean?"

Snoke continued: "Fanny never did anything to hurt you from the beginning to the end, but you killed her with a single sword."

"..." Troy didn't reply.

Snoke seemed to have found a breakthrough to stimulate him, and suddenly laughed: "Speaking of which, how does it feel to be pierced by a sword?"

"..."

"Oh yes, you have been drained of blood. In fact, I have been wanting to ask you in this life. How do you feel when the blood is gradually lost from the body until you stop breathing completely? Compared with the previous two times, do you have more impressions? profound?"

"..."

Seeing the boy's face getting more and more purple, Snoke felt a little relieved.

He laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter if you don't answer, Your Highness Troy, I believe your impression must be deeper than I imagined."

The red-haired boy leaned slightly, stretched out one hand, put it on his shoulder, and whispered coldly in his ear: "Also, please, don't forget that feeling..."

"Snapped!"

Snoke's hand was opened by the blond boy!

The blue eyes were finally stained with anger and a little fear, and Troy's breathing was a little trembling. He turned his head to meet Snoke's eyes, his eyes were cold, and his lips were slightly parted, and said: "Snoke... tell Me, in this life, what do you think?"

"Me?" The red-haired boy smiled, narrowing his eyes, and said, "It's very simple, Troy."

——"Continue this war initiated by you until the end of the last life, and you will never forget to think about escaping."

"..."

Delusional to escape.

Troy's life, in a sense, is indeed an escape.

Escape from the palace, escape from Stannor, escape from snooker.

He thought that if he gave up everything, he would be able to completely let go, but a few words from the red-haired boy aroused his fear before death.

It turned out that he couldn't let go at all.

He doesn't care about the throne, doesn't care whether he can be with Katerina, but he still cares about death, the feeling of suffocation of despair.

"..."

Troy smiled suddenly, maybe it was because he had been whimsical before.

He thought that running away would be able to avoid everything, but he seemed to have forgotten that, with Snoke around, how could he escape?

Glancing at the red-haired boy beside him, Troy smiled weakly and desperately, sighed, and said, "You are amazing."

He shook his head helplessly, "You are amazing, snooker, I can't beat you, I can't say, I can't beat, I can't beat anything, I admit defeat, I admit that I am a loser, I apologize for what I said just now, I apologize for what I said before I apologize for everything I have done, I do not expect your forgiveness, I only ask you for one thing—”

"..."

Surprised by Troy's words and attitude, I thought he would lose his temper again, but his fragile reaction was not what the red-haired boy expected.

His eyes flickered slightly, and Snoke suddenly felt some emotions that he didn't understand, "...what's the matter?"

Troy's words were tinged with pleading, and his blue pupils shone with water, and he looked up at him, like the last hope of a desperate man, and asked softly—"Can you let me temporarily, don't see you?"

"..."

It was the first time that the blue eyes that gathered thousands of stars showed such a begging expression, and spoke such fragile words.

Maybe Snooker would like to see his old enemy so downcast and desperate. Of course, this is what the boy has been looking forward to.

But for some reason, I really saw the blond boy who had been completely broken by himself, apologizing for everything before, just to keep myself from appearing in front of him for the time being.

At this moment, what Snook felt seemed to be not the joy he had imagined.