[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 035 The Purest Jules

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The crisp and sharp style of Jules in his youth suddenly reappeared in front of Kravis's eyes, overlapping with his current appearance, so that he couldn't tell the difference at all.

"your clothes……"

"Can't you recognize it?"

"How could I not recognize it?" Kravis always thought that their quarreling boyhood was one of the times he was least willing to look back on, but at this moment his tone was softly nostalgic, "From when we were young... ..."

"The clothes are a bit tight, but... fortunately, they still fit."

Klevis reached out and stroked the pair of snow-white left and right collars on Jules' neck, and his vest-style white robe that was deliberately made an inch and a half wider than his shoulders, "I haven't seen you dressed like this for a long time. ...Suddenly feel...you are so soft."

Jules glared at him angrily, "...where is it soft?"

"Missing that, and that, and that," Kravis said of the hard metal fittings on his body.

When he was a child, Jules was also dressed in a white robe, which didn't hinder him. Everyone always thought that his figure would continue to grow... Unfortunately, he only grew in height and did not grow flesh.At the age when he had almost ended his youth and became an adult, Jules became even thinner, but he grew quite tall, with sloping shoulders that appeared abrupt, and his proportions were seriously out of balance.

Finally, Tiya, who has just taken office and served the 255th generation queen, added a set of four gold silk collars for Jules, and a set of wing-shaped shoulder pads to cover his too narrow shoulders. The shape is similar to his thin chest, and together with his vest-style robe, the shoulders are simply extended by half a foot, which naturally hangs down and becomes short sleeves, covering his slender arms hidden in the long sleeves of the shirt. .

That was their time.

Before that, Jules' youthful sharpness was like an unsheathed sword, which often reminded Kravis of the fragility of "hard but easy to break" that Philosophical Planet said.He was afraid that Jules' traits would destroy them both, but there was nothing he could do...he had never been able to be Jules' sheath, to protect and contain his too-easy-to-stab blade.

"It's much better now," Clavis stroked gently, "really." Jules' shoulders have broadened, his chest has muscular but rather firm muscles, and his arms are strong, at least to match his The slender arm bones no longer give people a fragile feeling.

"If you touch it again, I will..."

"Eat me?"

Jules suddenly stretched out his hand, and Clewis, who had just made fun of him boldly, was frightened by him for a moment. He didn't even dare to turn around the idea of ​​avoiding it. Cleverly removed his forehead ornament.

The amethyst headpiece of Cleves was once smashed in the middle of the bowlless hut, and the rest of the edges were re-mounted for him by the craftsmen of the Bird Palace.Jules put the forehead ornament that he took off by his hand, "Don't wear these things either." He even took off the amethyst tied around Kravis's neck, brushed his long hair to check , and reached out to confiscate the amethyst earrings that Clewis was hanging on his right earlobe, "Put these things here, and take them when you come back."

"...Okay." Only then did Clewies realize that the forehead ornament that Jules usually used to suppress his fluffy and curly blond hair was not worn on the forehead at this moment, and the pectoral that matched the collar was not worn. Also removed.The gown she was wearing had no embroidery piping, and the brooch pinned to the gown on the right shoulder was changed to a similar style but a few sizes smaller, and the color of the gemstone was also a little lighter, which looked familiar.

"This?" Noticing his gaze, Jules explained, "It's the one I wore when I was a child."

"Is that the aquamarine?"

"Hmm...do you remember?"

When they were 15 years old, they quarreled and cared for each other. They went to a distant planet on the border together to investigate the mutated Sakria fluctuation.After the fierce dispute, Klevis was angry and went deep into the cracks of the rock alone to investigate, found and purified the ominous atmosphere hiding there, but he couldn't get out because of this; I found that strange aquamarine in a ten-foot-deep underground cave. For some reason, relying on the mysterious connection between this gem and the crystal ball in Kravis's arms, I was able to escape from the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers. , abruptly found Clavis who had given up hope of being rescued.

'I'm going to set this gem into a brooch and pin it on my body...' said Jules at that time, 'if this gem can find your crystal ball, then I can find you, Clavis . '

Recalling the past, Klevis suddenly laughed, "Wearing it at this time...is it to find me?"

"...If there is danger, I will not let you out of my sight." Jules replied solemnly.

After hearing this sentence, Clewis smiled silently, feeling very complicated in his heart.

He has always resisted Jules' control over him, but he can't control his dependence and trust in this man.Since he was six years old, the two had quarreled at least thousands of times in the past 20 years. Klevis uttered bad words to Jules countless times, mocked him, taunted him, denied him, and deliberately made him angry, but Jules Les has never given up on this difficult colleague... He can never do such a thing, because this kind of thought can't enter his simple head... Jules regards Clavis as himself A part of him, like the hands and feet growing out of his body, is responsible for him for a lifetime.

The pure and bright heart of the Guardian Saint of Light is the connection that they can still walk side by side to this day.

The vest-style robe Jules is wearing now, the cuffs still reach an inch below the wrist, and the brass and gold-embedded wristbands that usually bind the cuffs are also removed, and replaced with two extremely thin gold silk bracelets. It is also an accessory of that year.He took off almost all the conspicuous little things, but the loyalty ring given to him by the former Queen was still on the middle finger of his right hand, and the clan ring on his left hand was not taken off either.

Jules was busy checking on Clavis.There was still a small amethyst earring on his left earlobe, but Jules didn't take it off, checked it briefly, and finally stopped with satisfaction.

Reminded by his movement, Clewis also brushed away Jules' blond hair for inspection. He replaced a pair of small rice-grain-sized stud earrings with light golden gemstones, lining his white earlobes, which looked very attractive. just weird...

Klevis couldn't help turning his head and kissing his left earlobe, where the tip of his tongue teased, Jules' ear needles trembled lightly but strangely and mysteriously, as if some kind of magic had been applied to him, Jules even I felt numb on the left side of my head.

"Okay! Don't delay!"

Klevis, who was caught off guard, was pushed away like this.

Was he pushed away again? "I'm not..." It wasn't anything, and Klevis couldn't continue. He was at a loss for words, and the words in his mouth suddenly stopped.

He was always pushed away by Jules.

Are you in such a hurry?Or does he simply hate himself touching him?Or ticklish?What the hell was going on in that head of Jules's brilliant blond hair?What is he to him?Clivestone was not sure about these questions.Even though he and Jules grew up together and knew everything about each other, as long as their feelings for each other were involved, everything would become so ignorant... only uncertain guesses remained.

'...if there is danger, I will not let you out of my sight. Just now Jules said this to him with such a serious expression, but is this out of his sense of responsibility as the chief patron saint?Or out of his love for his lover?

Yes, their love.

The only thing he can be sure of is that Jules really loves him.This is also thanks to the fact that Jules never lied, otherwise he would not be sure of this after thinking about it to death... Apart from this, there is nothing that Cleves is sure of.

They clearly love each other, so familiar with each other yet so strange.

Jules pressed his hand and reminded him with a trembling voice, "There is not much time... Clavis, we have to set off as soon as possible before the casualties of the six Rainbow Stars expand, so that there will be no regrets."

Clavis cleared his throat with difficulty, "I, I know..."

The two were silent for a long time before Clavis finally adjusted his breathing. He pointed to the amethyst forehead ornament that Jules took off and placed in the small cabinet, and changed the subject, "Is there an 'Omi Did Princess Leia accuse the Patron Saint of liking jewellery'?"

"You and I have the longest qualifications as the patron saint... Clavis, tell me, what is the essence of the patron saint?"

"……Humanity."

"Yes. There is no way to prove the Zakria hidden deep in our bodies to anyone. If we remove these extraneous things, we are just human beings... The so-called patron saints are no different from ordinary human beings from the outside. What a difference."

"Ah."

"But you look at me now, what do you see?"

"...Saint Jules, Guardian of Light."

Jules's beautiful eyebrows raised a strong and stern angle.

"Princess Omelia said that she is the chosen object of the future of this universe, and that her power is a purely natural power that bears the mandate of heaven. She even has a whole legion as her 'wings that support the queen'." .In her theory, the duties of the Patron Saint are nothing but a false deception; the sacrifice of the Patron Saint is but a trick to deceive the world."

He got up and walked to the window, opened the hollowed-out gauze curtain and looked out the window.The sun shines across the unchanging scenery of the holy land with a kind of detachment that has nothing to do with it, and it shines impartially but without a trace of emotion. "The holy land is the hub of the divine bird's universe. Existing...but also the greatest and holiest of cages."

Clewis didn't answer, thinking in confusion in his mind... Could it be that Jules also had the same idea?

"I have been living in the way of 'becoming a patron saint' since I was a child, and the responsibilities I took on in the Holy Land are all that I have known and accepted wholeheartedly. I have never suffered any hardships."

He turned around and looked at Kravis with pity but calmness, tenderness and force.

"But your sacrifice is not a trick to deceive the world."

The sun shines through Jules' blond hair and shines on his snow-like white robe.

"The existence of the patron saint is not a false hoax."

He was dressed plainly, but he was still Jules.

"Although I still don't understand how you feel, I have never forgotten that six-year-old boy who was forced to leave his mother and hometown, and was trapped in the Holy Land ever since, and had to dedicate his whole life to a duty he didn't understand Pain. Clavis...they may not understand the pain you have suffered for so many years, but they cannot doubt it."

The snow-white robe was worn on Jules. For some reason, it didn't look dirty against his jade-white complexion. On the contrary, it gave people a feeling of absolute purity.Jules, without any frills, may have lost some of his poised and noble aura, but it was this godlike, pure man who could entrust Kravis with unshakable faith.

"I don't allow anyone to accuse His Majesty's patron saint like that."

It is the strength of the man himself.

"I'm going to prove it."

"Julies..." Clewis stared at him blankly, with a determined expression on his most familiar face.

"Let's prove it, Clavis."

"Well, let's prove it."

Jules picked up his luggage and walked away, while Clavis followed behind him silently like a shadow behind the light.

follow him...

Even if Jules was going to hell this way, he followed him without thinking.

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