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

A familiar embrace, a familiar girl.

Troy blushed slightly and patted her on the back lightly.

At the moment when Katrin came running, the throbbing in the young man's heart seemed to be less intense.

It turns out that giving up is not a difficult task.

Rather than holding on to a hopeless love, it's easier to let go.

Although it is impossible to be with Katerina, the boy does not regret that he once liked her.

"I made you worry, sorry."

"No," the girl wiped the water from the corners of her eyes, pulled his wrist and said, "Come here quickly, let's have breakfast!"

When the queen saw Troy, she acted exactly like Katerina. She hugged the boy into her arms and cursed, "You are finally willing to come back, brat!"

"You've been out for so long, don't you miss your mother?!"

The woman's voice was coquettish, and that beautiful face looked a little more sad at the moment. Troy, who had long been used to his mother's appearance, smiled helplessly, "I miss my mother very much, and I want to see you every day."

"Little liar." The woman tugged at his face, "You obviously don't care about me when you're playing outside."

"...No, I'm thinking about you."

The queen raised her eyebrows, "I can say something nice, hurry up, let's go to the table for dinner, I don't know you're coming back, so I don't have anything you like for breakfast, so let's make up for it."

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want." Troy sat down, and the seat next to him should be Katerina, but another red-haired boy who hadn't felt much since he came in sat beside Troy one step ahead of her.

Seeing this, Katerina was not angry, and carried Minina to the exclusive place for guests.

I haven't seen Minina for a long time. Troy is very concerned about this little girl. He used to hold the little girl in his arms and asked, "How are you doing these days?"

Mai Nina nodded: "Sister Katerina, you are very kind to me."

That means you're doing pretty well.

Looking at the boy with big eyes, they are round and round, a bit like Xiao Nuo when I first met him.

The queen propped her chin up and joked, "You really like her, how about letting her be your younger sister and calling her Minina Nogdinland from now on?"

Of course, the queen's ridicule aroused the king's dissatisfaction, "My dear, don't make such a joke."

The woman gave him a cold look, "What? Here again? You are allowed to adopt Snoke, but I am not allowed to have a little daughter?"

The atmosphere in the breakfast room seemed a bit eerie.

For some reason, after returning this time, Troy always felt a little more indifferent between his mother and father.

After being told by the queen, the king pursed his lips, stood up, and suddenly said, "Honey, take your time. I'm going to the study, and I still have some things to deal with."

There was a knock on the door, but the king didn't raise his eyes, and said directly, "Come in."

The blond boy who entered the room didn't have much smile on his face.

The king raised his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and said, "Where have you been all this time?"

"Go outside for a walk."

"Which outside?"

Troy said expressionlessly: "South, Lierli Plain and Forest of Elves."

When the words fell, the man stopped.

The already quiet study room seemed even quieter.

A breeze blew in from the window, shaking the snow-white curtains on the window sill.

The little flower in front of the window sill was blown to one side, and seemed to fall to one side.

The man's serious and sharp facial features are well-defined, and the other half seems to be buried in the shadow at this moment.

The quill pen he held in his hand stopped writing and held it in his hand.

"..."

Troy looked at the king in front of him, "Father, what do you want to tell me?"

The boy's voice was clear, and there was no questioning tone in his calm words.

He seemed to really want an answer.

After a long time, the king put down the quill, stood up, and looked at his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Troy's character and appearance are more like a queen, so the man has long expected that one day he may have differences with his only son.

"You are still young." The king replied quietly: "You will understand later."

"But father." Troy looked more helpless, "I don't want to understand."

"..." The king walked up to him and looked down at his son.

The boy's eyes were as clear as water, the father knew his son well.

Therefore, many things will be handed over to snooker, not Troy.

Snoke, son of prophecy.

He will be Troy's best right-hand man and the most perfect blade in Aurora.

At first, the king was also worried about whether Snoke would have a second heart, because the boy he brought back seemed not easy to control.

But later, his doubts were dispelled, and Snoke, who had completed the task of the Learley Plain, seemed to be a different person, giving the king the feeling that he would never betray Troy.

"On the way to the forest of elves, you met your brother, right?"

Troy nodded. "Yes, father, but he's only 11."

According to Xiao Nuo's real age, he is indeed only 11 years old.

He is different from Snooker. Snooker is also a person who has experienced the rebirth of the third life, so naturally he will no longer have Xiao Nuo's innocence.

"A man in the country of Aurora can go to the battlefield at the age of ten." The king said: "In the past, I was the one who protected you so well, my Troy."

Staying in the palace, not showing up, not even spreading the name.

Every king of Aurora has ambitions. Since the king of Curritan, there are very few kings who really criticize Curritan, because they all have obsession with the vast territory of Aurora.

The human race, which is supposed to be prosperous, can only shrink to a small area in the middle of the Ogris continent. It is impossible to really obey the judgment of God Ize.

The king hopes that in his term, he can reproduce the glory of the former Curitan the Great.

Even if later generations only criticize him, it doesn't matter.

It's all about Aurora.

All for the royal family of Nogdinland.

"Just came back, go and spend time with your mother, Troy, she misses you very much," the king said.

"Learly is not ours." Troy looked straight into the king's eyes, insisting on his own ideas, "Father, this is against the will of the gods we believe in."

"Troy, my child, when you inherit the throne in the future, you will be grateful for everything your father has done for you in advance, you—"

"But I don't want to inherit the throne."

A sudden sentence interrupted what the king was about to say.

The man was slightly startled, and then a bit of disbelief suddenly appeared on that resolute and serious face—"What did you say?!"

"Father," the blond boy smiled wearily, "I don't want to inherit the throne. You can give it to Snoke."

"He's better than me in everything, and he'll make a good king."