Invade the white dove

Since the devil Tatos and "Sabol" are old acquaintances, King Kyle sold face to Tatos and did not let "Sapol"'s "lover" stand guard outside the door.

"He was frightened a lot today. As his lover, I naturally have to fulfill my obligation to appease him." Sotiria told King Kyle in this way.

"So, my Utur is the conquered side?" Kyle asked.

"He conquered my heart, and I serve him." Sotiria replied without a blushing heart.He lifted Julius up, who was still kneeling on the ground, and kissed his fingers and chin.

The deep emotion in those eyes was so hot that Julius almost mistakenly thought that his Mr. Knight was expressing his feelings to him.

King Kyle was very interested in their affairs and asked many questions one after another.Sotiria answered fluently, which made Julius wonder whether Sotiria was using the previous affair to prevaricate the king.

Finally, after Sotiria affirmed the statement of the devil Tatos that "the combination of bodies can make human beings stronger", King Kyle's curiosity temporarily subsided.

"As a fighter who wins the game in the Colosseum, you deserve to be rewarded. I promised that the captain of the guard will be selected among the victorious gladiators. Perhaps it is time to fulfill this promise. Not only that, but in a few days, I will You will be canonized as my knight in the Paso Palace."

Kyle raised his chin proudly, spoke slowly, and kept his eyes fixed on Ulis, observing his reaction.

Julis immediately knelt on the ground excitedly: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Kyle nodded with satisfaction, and turned to Sotiria: "You, Mr. Sabol, you can meet Utur's needs and prove your role, so you can also stay in the court."

This is an unexpected gain.

Seeing that Sotiria didn't respond, Julius tugged at his sleeve, and then the devil Mr. "Sabol" raised his right hand to his chest and nodded slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Now, call Hassan in!"

Before the air pressure around the devil Tatos became lower again, Yulis pulled Sotiria's wrist and retreated in time.

Hassan, who was guarding the door, was visibly taken aback when he saw him come out.But after hearing the king's summons, the boy couldn't stop smiling.

Julis turned around and closed the door of the dormitory from the outside, and took a last look through the crack of the door.The boy had obediently taken off his clothes and knelt on the bed with his back to the king.

When he returned to the bedroom again, the bloody moonlight streamed in from the window, and the whole room seemed to be immersed in the flames of hell, scorching Julis' tired body and burning his tense nerves.

Yulis fell on the bed recklessly, with his right eye reflecting the crescent moon above the window.

"I heard that Stani's night has been like this since the temple was pulled down."

Sotiria lay down beside Julis, resting his chest on one hand.He still has the appearance of a high-level demon, and the red patterns at the corners of his eyes flow like moonlight because of his movements.

Sotiria's body is weightless, and only the uninterrupted coolness can make Ulis feel his presence.

"Sotilia, Sabol... what should I call you?" Ulis closed his eyes, frowning in pain.

Julis never doubted this wandering spirit that suddenly appeared to swear allegiance to him.

In other words, he didn't need to doubt at all.He is already a sinner with nothing, what else can he lose?

Of course, he also imagined Sotiria's true identity.

If Sotiria was a noble prince and a heroic knight during his lifetime, then by virtue of this contract, he could help Sotiria fulfill his unfulfilled wish.

Or, Sotiria used to be a robber and murderer, but he was bound by a contract, so it was impossible for him to do evil again.Under his own care, Sotiria can atone for the wrong things he has done.

But Yulis never expected that Sotiria would be an old acquaintance with the devil from hell.

If he was really an ordinary human being, how could he know the Lord of the Underworld?

The cold breath penetrated into the palm, and Julius knew that it was Sotiria who was holding his hand.

"Youlis, you don't want to doubt me." Sotiria said in a low voice, like a low piano sound flowing in the night, "I may have had many identities, and there are many names that I don't even remember. But before you, I will always be your Sotiria. Your knight."

Julius covered his eyes with his hands in silence.

The blood moon's light was so hot that his eye sockets began to heat up.And the non-stop noise of fallen people outside the window stimulated his eardrums, and he only felt that his brain was churned thicker than mud.

The silk sheets under him were smooth and cold, and there was also a very faint rose fragrance floating in the air. If he closed his eyes, he would even think that he had returned to Odong's White Pigeon Castle, and his father, King Fino, would always be there. After vespers, kiss his forehead and say good night with a smile.

"I don't know, Sotiria." Julius couldn't bear the burning eyes anymore, he pressed his eyelids tightly with his hands, but tears still came out from the heels of his palms and wet his temples, "I don't know Who should I believe. My father is dead, Odong is gone, but I am alive."

"Why am I alive?"

He curled up tightly, the hollowed-out left eye suddenly felt hot, and then, thick liquid slid down the left eye socket.

Julius smelled blood.

"Why am I alive?"

Julis wiped the blood and tears from his face with the back of his hand, but only wiped more and more.

His hands were soon soaked in red.

It was like killing a drunken gladiator in the red brick tavern that day, and it was like cutting Urlan's throat with a sword in the Colosseum.

Julis suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to retch, he fell off the bed and knelt on the carpet.The stomach sac repeatedly contracted, and a hoarse and unpleasant sound was squeezed out of his throat. His face was hot from the congestion, and even the base of his tongue was swollen from vomiting, but in the end, all he coughed up was puddles of clear water.

Mother, father, Oton...

Why is he the only one alive?

"Ulis."

With his hands on his shoulders, Julius fell back limply, and fell into a cold but firm embrace.

"I can't ask you to believe in me, but please believe in yourself and your heart. It is your belief that brought you here, not Thoth, not me, nor your God."

"Aushen..." Julius whispered.

"Believe in yourself, and I believe in you. But if you're afraid, remember, I'm always there."

Julius trembled in Sotiria's arms.

"Miar Ulysses."

It is this ancient saying again.

Sotiria repeated it over and over again.When he spoke, his chest vibrated, and Julius's arms went numb, but under the spell-like coaxing, he slowly stopped sobbing.

"Sotiria," he whispered.

"Ai."

--I am here.

"I'm fine." Julius wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the heels of his palms, but he heard Sotiria chuckle.

"How could it be all right?"

Before he could react, his chin was lifted by cold fingertips, and soft lips covered his empty eye sockets.He felt cold, then warm, then numb and itchy, but there was no pain just now.

He almost sank into this dream-like feeling until he heard Sotiria's slightly heavy breathing.

Something is wrong.

Ulis pushed Sotiria away hard.

But then he saw Mr. Knight's left eye socket, which was as hollow as the abyss of hell.

"What have you done!"