What should I do if I wear the shadow of the male protagonist's childhood [Quick Transmigration

When I was a child, I lived in a wealthy family. My father was a modest kingdom official, and my mother was gentle and even doting on me.

Until I was 12 years old, a group of people in white clothes came and said that my birthday was the anniversary of the death of the Holy Son, and that I might be the reincarnation of the Holy Son, so they took me away from my parents.

I remember very clearly that when I was about to be taken away, my father was very happy and very proud, his face flushed from drinking, and he put his arms around my shoulders and said that he wanted me to be the honor of the family.

My mother lay on the bed every day, almost shed her tears, and fainted when she saw me. Before that, she even asked her maid to take me back to my hometown in the country and hide me so that those people would not take me away.Of course, I was found in the end, and my mother was scolded miserably.

When I was brought into the divine court, there were several other children. Later, I found out that I was not the intended Holy Son, but that I had just chosen one of us to become the Holy Son.All of them are doing very well, and almost all are secretly competing.

But there is one exception. The white-haired boy from the country is different. He smiles silly all day long and has no intention of fighting for anything. I heard that his mother died when he was born. The neighbors raised him and seemed to treat him well. , But how did this kind of life experience manage to smile all day long.

And he can do everything well.

He is really good-looking, and everyone in the court likes him, and he also receives the most gifts when he goes to the folks to pray for festivals.Crying children will smile when they see his smile, girls in the holy city will be shy when they see him, and even the peacock brought by the gods from Indy will spread their tails happily when they see him.

No one is jealous of him, he doesn't seem to care whether he is the Son of God, everyone thinks he has no intention of competing, and everyone likes such a good-tempered companion.The Christian name given to him by the priests is Mino, which means one who is not stained with dust.

And my Christian name is Galori, which means gentle boy.After I entered the Holy Court, my father's position has been promoted all the way, and I may have found a lot of benefits for myself. I am also the best in the Holy See, and I am almost the predetermined son.

In fact, I have no intention of fighting for anything. Although it is said that the Holy Son is going to sever the relationship with his original family, I have kept in touch with my mother for so many years. If I really become the Holy Son, then the chance of seeing my family is even slimmer.

Besides, I don't want to be bound. Being a Holy Son has never been an easy job, but if I hadn't become a Holy Son, an ordinary Holy Son would still be able to have a good position in the divine court, and live a leisurely life. hapiness.But it's good to be the Holy Son, anyway, it doesn't matter.

Until that day, I saw that person.

It was the day of God's Advent of the year. I prepared the supplies for the sacrifice, and hands appeared in front of me, which were the same as the sacrifice jade sent by the Eastern Kingdom.

When I looked up and saw the owner of these hands, a voice screamed in my ear——

Galloly, you're screwed!

How can I describe it.In those sea-blue eyes, there was a galaxy of stars, deep and beautiful.

God of Light, only with your favor can such a perfect person exist in the world.

I am hopelessly in love with him - my Aphrodite.

I kept chasing after his figure, but his sight never stayed on me for a moment.

I searched for everything about him like crazy, but it doesn’t have to be like this. Ask any believers who work here, and they will all answer piously in the same way: “Dear child, that is our inviolable Lord of the Divine Court, Gnar.”

Gnar.

It turned out that he was the court master.

I staggered back to my residence, my mind was in a state of confusion, what to do, what to do.

Inviolable, high above, the Lord of the Court.

I told my closest priest about my troubles. He said that only by becoming a real holy son can he accompany and serve the God Court Lord, accept the inheritance of the God Court, and become the next God Court Master.

Son?

In this way, I have a great chance to stay with him. , Therefore, in the following days and nights, I made myself the best and the most perfect one every moment.

No matter what the status is, friend, lover, or brother, it doesn't make any difference, I don't care about the status.

He can't marry and I can't, I don't think it makes any difference.He's mine and I'm his, and we can't have anyone else but each other.

Thank God, my wish has come true.

Gnar personally received and praised me.

It was the first time that I saw the shining stars in his eyes, and it was also because I was too nervous. I made an embarrassment in front of him, and I was so nervous that I stuttered!

Fortunately, Gnar didn't care. He smiled and rubbed my head. His hands were warm and dry, like freshly baked bread. Oh, forgive me for such a strange metaphor, but it is true.

If there is nothing later, it will be fine.

It was a sunny day, the blue sky without a cloud, and the air was hot and dry, which made people upset.

I always have a sense of foreboding.

This is how riots happen.

When I rushed over, I saw Mino, the white-haired kid from the country, lying in the arms of my Gnarl.

A dagger was stabbed obliquely in his left abdomen, blood spread on the ground, his face was pale but still had a silly smile, his face seemed to be dying, I even expected that at the time.

I was so angry that I lost my mind, just because the dirty black and red defiled the court master.Why, he can lie in that person's arms.

There was chaos all around, and I rushed up to try to pull Mino out of Gnar's arms until I saw a pair of eyes that were equally angry but calm.

And...anxiety and guilt that I don't understand.

My brain is like a red-hot iron, and at this moment, a pot of cold water is being poured over my head.Later, I learned the whole story from other people's mouths.

The head of the court was assassinated while parading, and Mino sacrificed himself to block the knife for him.

Since that assassination incident, Mino has been in the sight of the Lord of the Divine Court.

Soon, the priest summoned Mino more and more frequently, and the attitudes of the priests were visibly tilted towards Mino.

There are rumors in the court that Mino is the next Holy Son.

Jealousy took root in my heart, and the gossip and rumors in the court and the coldness I suffered constantly promoted the growth of a thorny vine called jealousy, which made me bloody and painful.

Most importantly, Gnar.

I hate, not only Mino, but myself too.Why didn't I rush up to block the knife for him that day?

But, am I not the most logical candidate for the Holy Son?Shouldn't Genal be the most concerned about me too!

What qualifies Mino from the ghetto.

However, things did not go as I wished, Mino became the new Son, and I refused to obey him, no matter what I wanted to compete with him, and no matter what I did, I tried to perform better.

So that Gnar's eyes would leave Mino's body...

I was so jealous that I was going crazy. No matter what I did, the court master always praised Mino. Over time, I made a discovery that I didn't dare to think about.

The look in the eyes of the court master looking at Mino is exactly the same as the eyes of the court master in my eyes!

Every night, I prayed devoutly, asking God to show me the way.

However, that nasty dirty bedbug still took away all the attention that belonged to me.

So I threw myself into the embrace of darkness, and the evil and cruel Galloly was born in a dark night.

Plans to drag the Holy Son by the ankles and descend into hell.

My chance will come soon.

The night the expedition was over, I managed to trick Mino out, poor boy, and die without knowing why I killed him.

Bedbugs shouldn't exist in the world.

After returning to the court, everyone was very sad, including the master of the court. I have never seen his sad face. No, he should be perfect...

I looked at Genal's eyes more and more fascinated.

Although the disappearance of the Holy Son caused Shenting to fall into grief, but Shenting must have a Holy Son to preside over all matters, large and small, and the matter of re-selecting the Holy Son was put on the agenda.

In the months before the selection of the Holy Son, the priests began to look up to me because I completed the task very well.

The heavy responsibility in the court gradually fell on my head, and I was gradually noticed by the master of the court.

After clearing all obstacles so far, three months later, I became the new Holy Son, although... just to replace the missing Mino, but it doesn't matter.

He wasn't missing in the first place, but he never came back...

During the coronation ceremony, I slowly knelt before the head of the court, my Aphrodite, my Gnar.

At least at this moment, my heart is still longing for the God of Light.

However, during a border cruise.

I see a human, no, that's a bedbug!Looks exactly like Mino's bug, except for the even more disgusting red hair.

His presence makes me uneasy

That kid with red hair, there is absolutely no way for me to let him appear in front of the court master!

He seems to have appeared where he should have appeared, and got the life he should have had.Born in a slum, wearing tattered clothes.Almost out of shape.

But no matter what he has become, I can recognize that face at a glance.I sent someone to hunt him down, but he disappeared.I know he has a high probability of not living long.But if I haven't seen him die for a day, I don't feel relieved.

I tossed and turned, having trouble falling asleep.

I'll get rid of him, and whatever it takes, Gnar's attention must be mine.