Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

"...Yes, he owns the entire empire, and the people in this territory are his subjects and his property."

It was what Vincent said to Caesarion that made his immature and ignorant heart feel as if a hand had lifted the mist covering it.He has been at a loss as to how to get his sister back, how to take revenge on this hateful emperor who took away his important relatives.

And now the letters that Emperor Ludwig sent to Vincent made Caesarlane hate him even more.

But now everything is clear.

——As long as he becomes the emperor, it will be fine.

Replace the old and corrupt emperor, save my sister from the emperor's poison, and...

When Caesarline looked at Vincent, his heart suddenly felt hot, and his fair and beautiful face was as red as a boiled tomato.

He licked his lips that had suddenly become dry, looked at Vincent's side face, and finally couldn't help the restlessness in his heart, and expressed his desire: "Then...then if I get this empire, you will also Will it be mine?"

Vincent was startled when he heard Caesarline's words, thoughts flashed through his pure black pupils so fast that Caesarline couldn't catch his tail at all, and he couldn't tell that Vincent was hearing his words. What were your thoughts and feelings when you spoke these words.

"Yes..." Amid Caesarion's beating heartbeat, Vincent replied indifferently in a casual tone: "If you really get this empire, then I will probably belong to you too."

When Caesarline heard these words, his heartbeat was so violent that it occupied his entire cochlea, and even his brain was only filled with Vincent's words.

"Naturally, I will belong to you too." Just these words, just imagining the scene, Caesarion's face is almost hot enough to boil an egg.

"Then, it's agreed!" Caesarion swallowed his thirsty throat, a joyful and excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pressed his chin on the soft sofa, revealing a pair of ice-coloured pupils looking at the black eyes expectantly. hair mage.

Vincent had already shifted his attention to the content written on the big book floating in front of his eyes. What exactly did Caesarline ask him, but he just passed it by his ear and didn't take it to heart at all.

"Wait until you do it." Vincent replied, his eyes fixed on the words in the book, and the various practicalities of the spells written in the book were in his mind.

Caesarline thought he had obtained Vincent's promise, and he sweetly continued to clean up the mess caused by Vincent, and his inner goal became clear and firm.

Keeping this promise deep in his heart and taking it as one of the biggest motivations, Caesarline thought that Vincent also kept this promise in his heart just like him, and never thought about the situation that the other party actually didn't remember it at all.

Caesarline didn't realize that Vincent's cold body and pale complexion were caused by his words.The blond-haired Emperor An couldn't bear the worry in his heart. He picked up the black-haired mage in his arms, and carefully placed him on the bed.

"Vincent? Are you okay?" Vincent's pale complexion made Caesarlane very worried, and Vincent seemed to be weak and weak in his hands and feet.Caesarline didn't know what to do, he carefully approached Vincent with his beautiful face, and called softly.

Vincent only felt that his strength and magic power flowed continuously along the cave like the water in the bath with the plug pulled out.

He couldn't even squeeze out the strength to move his fingers.

After all, he was getting old, and he was able to run and resist at least in the past.

Vincent laughed in his heart that he once again carelessly let down his vigilance and fell into the hands of the blond emperor. Then he closed his eyes and silently greeted the end that he could not escape after all.

"You can do what you want to me now." Vincent's voice was calm and gentle. When he heard these words, Caesarline's heart that had been hanging was immediately relieved.

Is this a promise to me?

he thought ecstatically.

Dazzled by the joy of fulfilling his wish and the excitement of finally being able to merge with his sweetheart, Caesarline, who was completely immersed in love, did not realize how cold Vincent's face was.

The cloak on Vincent's body was untied and fell on both sides of his shoulders, and the belt on the white robe he was wearing now was also pulled out.

Vincent Cente delusional himself was a gift to loosen Caesarion, and then the emperor childishly and patiently tore off layers of outer wrapping paper to unwrap the sweetest and most anticipated gift.

Vincent buried his head in the soft pillow, trying to muffle his voice, but was stopped by Caesarion's head rubbing up and raining kisses.

Vincent seemed to have turned into a flower blooming in the garden. He was bathing in the warm sunshine, and a golden phoenix butterfly flew over and landed on the stamen.The phoenix butterfly erects a long root canal and penetrates it deep into the heart of the flower to absorb the sweetest and purest nectar.

The butterfly's graceful tentacles landed on the delicate petals, and as the breeze blew by, the butterfly and Vincent swayed and danced together in the wind.

Suddenly, Vincent changed from a flower to a dough lying on the chopping board waiting to be cooked. He was pressed and kneaded vigorously by a pair of white and strong hands, flattened and rounded into various shapes according to the cooker's preference, and kneaded over and over again. Pinching.

Finally, the cook was finally satisfied with the softness of his piece of dough, and began to knead him into various shapes of pastries, then wrapped him with milky white fillings that would flow, and finally put Vincent in the in a high temperature oven.

The scorching temperature roasted Vincent's whole body, making his snow-white face ooze with faint drops of water, and then turned red.It seemed that he had noticed the change in color, and the cook knew that it was ripe at this time, so he put Vincent on the plate and began to taste its taste.

The smooth touch that melts in the mouth, the soft taste that is drawn between the teeth, and the sweetness that spreads on the lips, all make Caesarline, who is a cook and taster, very happy.

With a final sigh of relief, body and soul were satisfied.

Caesarline leaned his furry head on the shoulder of Vincent, who had closed his eyes and rested, only his chest was heaving and panting, and a pleasant smile appeared on his beautiful face.

Caesarion finally got the rain he dreamed of, to water his cracked and thirsty heart.

Vincent's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his heavy golden head rested on his neck, which made the frail mage who had already exhausted a lot of energy even more exhausted.

He looked at the curtain embroidered with golden griffins above his head, and finally slipped into a dark and sweet dreamland amidst the tidal exhaustion.

Caesarline didn't notice that Vincent had fallen into a deep sleep, he was still immersed in the joy and pleasure of fulfilling his long-cherished wish, and still rubbed his smooth and warm face against Vincent's skin.

Caesarline had always wanted to do this to Vincent when he was a teenager.

Taking this mage who has been barefooted and looking down at him from a high place since the first time I saw him, I held the mage in my arms, and presented the best wine and the most delicious food in front of his eyes, and let Vincent choose.

Vincent didn't even need to go back to that lonely and high-hanging mage's tower anymore, he could move in and live with Caesarion in this palace.Caesarline didn't need Vincent to do anything for him. Although Vincent's 'Hyberian' name was very famous, Caesarline was confident that even without Vincent's name, he could use those The proud mages were taken under their command.

In the days when he was Vincent's apprentice for so long, Caesarline knew better than anyone how lazy Vincent's character was and was afraid of trouble. You can live comfortably.

Sounds unambitious, very ordinary?No one would have imagined that the famous 'Hyberian the Harvester' is actually such a soft-tempered person?

Caesarline liked it very much, he liked everything about this true character that only he knew, and the vague appearance that was only shown in front of him.

After all, Caesarion was still young and full of energy.He wanted to taste it again, but found that his sweetheart had fallen into a coma.

Caesarline had no choice but to give up.But he turned over, resting his chin on his hand, and began to carefully examine Vincent's face with his eyes closed.

Vincent, who was sleeping peacefully now, was almost the same as the Vincent in Caesarline's memory, but there were still slight changes.

Caesarline put his slender fingers on Vincent's eyebrows, recalling with distress that Vincent didn't seem to wrinkle so much before.

He patiently stroked Vincent's delicate brows, eyebrow peaks, and eyebrow tails back and forth, until Vincent's still frowning brows were completely relaxed in his sleep, and then gently slid down the bridge of Vincent's nose.

The bridge of Vincent's nose wasn't raised very high, but it was properly straightened, which softened his supposedly cold face a bit.As for the closed eyes beside the bridge of the nose, the slender black eyelashes trembled with Vincent's steady breathing, like black butterflies dancing.

As far as Caesarline knew, one of Vincent's most beautiful features was his pair of pure black pupils.Caesarline has always felt that black is the most tolerant color, he contains everything, including all the universe, and Vincent's eyes are the same.

Caesarline had once seen the beauty of the starry sky reflected in Vincent's eyes, as if the night sky and Vincent's eyes had merged into one without distinction.

Caesarion took a deep breath, and then moved his fingertips to Vincent's swollen lips.When the blond emperor remembered how sweet those soft lips were, he couldn't help but blushed again.

The author has something to say: Next, please enter Caesarion’s cooking class【x】

Desserts are super delicious! 【Force】

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I hope everyone respects each other and don't cheat on your cp