Royal Heartthrob [Interstellar]

Brand seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

He fought with his female monarch for three hundred rounds in his dormitory, turned over, and finally planned to die down.

Ferrare was dripping with sweat, but he felt extremely satisfied with his body and mind. He leaned in the arms of his hero, showing a satiated expression.

Brand looked at each other's appearance, a little frustrated.

The things that the human adjutant sent before were completely tested by them. They thought that Fira would cry and beg for mercy under his own "punishment", but they didn't expect the other party's cries to become louder and louder.

He couldn't help but glanced at the female who was leaning in his arms, who looked very tired but full, and suddenly felt that the other party was simply pampered and arrogant.

He patted the other party's butt to vent his anger.

"Ah..." Fela exclaimed, apparently not expecting that the hero would do such a thing like Meng Lang's. Although they had done what they should have done long ago, the hero...had never treated him like this Just live.

His face was slightly red, but he quickly reacted, lowered his eyes and asked, "Master, do you want to do it again?"

Brand: ...

Brand put a blank face, and decided to increase the degree of exercise in the future. The daily exercise is obviously not enough, he can't even meet the requirements of a female king!

Just thinking like this, the female monarch in front of her had already confirmed the male leader's answer, and immediately perched on top of him, her slender and straight legs constantly rubbing against his thigh, which made Brand's heart shudder.

"Indulgence is not good." Brand coughed and stopped the other party from continuing to move.

Fela showed a dissatisfied look.

Brand: ...

In order to appease the female monarch's dissatisfaction, Brand placed a kiss on his forehead, and then he stroked the other's flaxen hair that had been scattered on his shoulders, and combed it one by one.

The hair was very smooth and the touch was so good that Brand couldn't help but close his eyes to enjoy the afternoon he won.

"The hero..." Fela saw that Brand did not have the will to continue, so she stopped making trouble casually and leaned on the hero's chest docilely, feeling extremely satisfied.

His stomach is now full of the hero's rice green liquid, and this sense of fullness makes him very satiated.

It is said that the female worm's mood is directly related to the number of times the male lord eats it. Therefore, at this moment, when Feila has been eaten so many times, the good mood index will naturally rise in a straight line, directly affecting physical and mental health.

The afternoon rest always passed quickly, and just as Fira leaned on the hero's body and fell asleep, the hero suddenly raised his hand.

"Xiong Lord, what's the matter?" He raised his body a little suspiciously.

Brand didn't answer him, but the electronic screen that appeared in front of them had already told what Felaxiong was doing.

On the electronic screen, a female insect wearing a military uniform appeared. The female insect looked cold, but she was reporting something that shocked Feila.

"Prince, the Second Prince has left the Imperial Capital of Xi'an with his family."

"Understood." Brand seemed to have expected this, and turned off the screen without saying anything.

Fela immediately sat up straight and began to put on his own clothes. He didn't turn his head to ask his hero until he had dressed all the clothes neatly. "The second prince has already left?"

"Hmm." Brand admired the other party's lean waist completely covered by the instructor's uniform, with a lazy expression.

He waved to Fira, and the other party came over immediately.

"This is his choice, and it is also the smartest choice. I thought the second prince was a bit stupid, but now it seems that he is very clear about certain aspects." Brand was a little appreciative of the other party at this time.

"Royal male, it won't be that simple." Fella sat by the bed and changed Brand's clothes.

Brand did not refuse the other party's service. Sometimes, accepting Fella's kindness would make the other party feel better.

"You're right, it's just that I haven't really realized the meaning of this sentence until now."

Fira raised his eyes to look at his hero, but saw the gentle smile on the corner of the hero's mouth, he couldn't help but also laughed, and carefully folded the sleeves for the hero. "However, the hero is always the strongest."

"I'm not the strongest."

"Among the Sean royal family, only the hero is the most powerful." Fella disagreed with Brand's words.

Brand couldn't help but narrowed his eyes with a smile. He knew that what Fella said at this time was sincere.

"However, the most powerful hero you mentioned is still at the mercy of the royal family." Brand said meaningfully.

Fira paused for a moment while helping the hero straighten his collar. He couldn't help but look up into the hero's eyes, subconsciously thinking that he had exposed something.

However, under the sunlight, the hero's eyes are still so gentle, so gentle that he doesn't look like the usual him.

Fela hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help shouting. "My lord...you..."

"Okay." Seeing that Fella had put on all his clothes, Brand finally stood up from the side of the bed, walked to the door of his dormitory, and said to Fella, "I'm going to It's afternoon class, so I can't accompany you."

Fei La froze in place, as if he didn't think why the hero would suddenly change the subject, but he immediately reacted, and said in the direction of the hero: "Okay."

In the afternoon, he also had to teach another class, but that class was not a practical training class, but an indoor class, so it was not difficult for him at all.

"Go straight back to the palace after class, don't go home too late." When the word "home" was said, even Brand couldn't help but pause.

Fira was obviously stunned for a while because of this word, but he quickly reacted and immediately replied to the other party's order. "Obey, my lord."

"This is not an order." Fella had just finished speaking when Brand interrupted him.He put his palm on the edge of the open dormitory door and turned his head to look in Fella's direction.

The sunlight came in from outside the house, dazzling Brand's face a little.

Fela was almost dumbfounded.

"This is a warning." Brand raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking especially soft and warm under the sunlight.

Feila's breathing stopped for a moment because of this, until the sound of a wooden door closing interrupted his thoughts, and he finally regained his senses.Looking at the closed door, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

"Master..." The murmured voice lingered in the empty dormitory.

**

Brand walked out of the dormitory door and walked towards his classroom. When he just entered the classroom, he noticed a series of "concerned" eyes.

But he didn't care, and just walked straight to the first row as usual.

When Engels saw Brand come in, he immediately stood up, waved to him, and said excitedly, "Deman, sit here."

Since the other party was so enthusiastic, Brand couldn't ignore it directly. He thought about the result of listening to the other party sitting here and ignoring the other party's words, and resolutely decided to sit by his side.

"My friend, you have become the hero of many males." Seeing that Deman did not reject his kindness, Engels immediately came up to him and began to talk to him continuously.

"Your undercover agent is also doing a good job." Brand glanced at him, and deliberately mocked him in a relatively cold tone.

However, how could Engels be scared away by the other party's indifferent attitude?

He touched his head, then smiled at his aunt. "That's because of the mission. Don't look at me like this. I'm still very serious about the mission, so don't blame me for hiding this matter from you."

Brand nodded. In fact, he didn't blame him for this incident. On the contrary, he still admired the other party. At least the other party was clear about public and private affairs, and never affected the task because of his emotions. This kind of friend can be a deep friendship.

Seeing that Deman didn't seem to have any more to say, Engels also understood that the other party didn't blame him anymore, so he couldn't help showing a smile.

This kind of friend should be made!

He already looked down on most of the males in the class, not to mention that they always rely on their status as males to dominate, but that they are not ashamed of being lazy at all makes him feel disdainful up.

Although he is not much better than them, but he still has a bit of conscience and understands that he should not go on like this.

"Deman," sat down and continued to chat with him. "You are really too strong. If you don't know that your ability is designed by virtual equipment, I really think that ability is innate."

Brand shot him a look.

Engels laughed. "After the red team was completed, I went to ask Airi, the male who has the same identity as you."

Hearing what Engels said, Brand couldn't help tightening his nerves.

But obviously, what Brand was worried about didn't happen.

"Sure enough, the opponent also has that ability, but the opponent is not as strong as you, let alone the fact that he directly knocked himself out of the game because of too much force, let alone that he didn't know how to use this ability at first. It’s already a hundred and eight thousand miles away from you.”

"Thank you." Brand smiled and nodded at him, accepting the compliment calmly.

"So, I think, if you participate in the battle competition on the optical brain, you might win." Engels continued.

Battle contest?

Brand aroused a little interest, and his original lack of interest changed instantly, and he became thoughtful.

"Let's talk about it first, what's going on in this game."

Seeing that Deman was interested, Engels immediately felt moved, expecting that this lobbying would be successful.

He sent a signal to his friend next to him, and then said with great interest: "This is a battle game held on the optical brain. In this game, you can use various game modes to compete, whether it is mecha, Whether it's the power of the blood, it's all allowed by the game."

Brand didn't think such a competition would involve males.

"And the wonderful thing is——" Engels also deliberately gave Deman a pass, but obviously, Deman didn't change his expression at all, which made Engels very frustrated.

But this matter still needs to be said, so Engels had to cough twice, and said disheartenedly: "This game is a melee between females and males."

"Female and male melee?" Brand felt a little interesting. "The overall fighting ability of female insects is stronger than that of male insects. Isn't it unfair to fight in melee?"

"No, no, no, that's wrong." Engels was proud that he could tell Brand what he didn't know.

"Indeed, if it's a normal way of fighting, then, indeed, the combat ability of females is much stronger than that of males, but this competition is different from other competitions in that it uses virtual equipment."

Brand found that recently he had an unusually close relationship with the virtual device. This device was used when he competed with the second prince for the position of crown prince. It was the first time he used this magical device since he lost his memory. After that, He came to the academy, and his female monarch also used this equipment to train them males.

He has to say, really, his fate with virtual equipment is too great.

He took a slight breath, and then turned his attention to the male beside him. "So, you mean, let me participate in this game?"

"Bingo!" Almost immediately, Engels answered Brand's question seriously. "In that competition before, I have seen that your ability is by no means the level that ordinary males can achieve. I have no intention of asking you what you have kept, but if you want me to help you hide, then I need You represent our duke family in the competition."

"On behalf of your Duke's family?" Brand couldn't help but sneered when he heard this.Brand didn't take Engels' boring threat seriously at all, so he also had a tacit idea in answering this way.

However, Engels' last sentence really made him feel funny.

"Helping you guys, what good am I doing?" Brand didn't directly refuse either.

"Do you know?" Engels did not directly tell the other party the reason, but instead asked the other party an irrelevant question. "Now in the imperial capital, which duke's family has the most power, and even faintly has the power to overthrow the royal family?"

Hearing this sentence, Brand became a little interested, "Oh?"

Seeing that Brand finally faced up to his question, he finally let out a slight breath, because the last layer of his lobbying was finally completed.

"It's the Duke of Walla's family."

This answer did not exceed Brand's conjecture.

Seeing that the corners of Brand's eyebrows did not even move, Engels realized that the other party had already had a slight guess, and he couldn't help but admire: "I didn't expect that you were born in a border area, so you know the current situation so well."

"There is always some concern." Brand didn't explain much.

But Engels has already explained it himself. Males are not the type of fighting first, but they seem to have an innate talent for playing with power. This is probably the result of diverting attention due to the hopelessness of the battlefield.

Although I don't know whether this result is good or bad, there are still a few dukes who are unparalleled in the royal family in terms of talent and learning among the males.Although they don't have a majestic body, their brains have surpassed their bodies, and they have become one of the few males in the Sien royal family that females admire.

Males seldom really admire males. They bow their heads to males, mostly because of laws and habits, not out of their own hearts.

So it can be seen how powerful those male insects are.

It's not that there are no males relying on their own strength, it's just that there are so few such males that Brand has no chance to get to know them after waking up, but Brand guesses that if he goes to participate this time, he will have the opportunity to meet them. Chance.

Therefore, Brand no longer hung on Engels' appetite, and said directly: "I agree to represent your Duke's family to participate."

"You won't regret it." Engels smiled triumphantly. He didn't think that Brand would refuse such a good opportunity.

For a low-ranking duke like Deman, getting a relationship with a high-ranking duke is a good opportunity to take a step forward. He thinks that a male like Deman who has a desire for power will definitely not refuse his invitation of.

After class, Deman packed up his things and walked directly towards his dormitory. Engels originally planned to follow, but a hand grasped his shoulder behind him.

"Engels, come here." It was Pei En's voice, even if Engels didn't turn his head, he could know the identity of the other party.

He glanced back, saw the complexity in the other party's eyes, and roughly understood his thoughts.

So, he shrugged and followed the other party directly to the deepest part of the corridor.It was a vent, and it was rare for the Zerg to stay here, so they chose this place.

When Payne just opened the door to the outside, Engels couldn't help showing a bit of weirdness in his lazy expression, and then his doubts were washed away, leaving only a sense of confidence.

He glanced at the little High Duke beside him, and couldn't help but sigh in understanding. "I see."

What he said was weird, but all the Zerg present heard it clearly.

Right in front of Engels, on the flat ground of the air vent, stood the senior dukes of the same level as him in the class in twos and threes. They were all dukes who had participated in that mission before.

Their looks were scattered by the breeze, in the bright sunlight, and obscured by the shadows blocked by the buildings behind them.Their broken hair fluttered in the wind, and their gorgeous academic uniforms exuded dazzling brilliance.

Pei En walked over, stood among the insects, and then slowly turned his head. His expression was obscure, but there was a sharp look.The higher males headed by him surrounded the belated Engels in the center, and their expressions were equally firm.

"When did you play together?" Engels stretched out his hand and counted the males in front of him with his index finger, with a lazy and casual look.

Pei En said lightly: "Just now."

"Oh." Engels couldn't help laughing. "On weekdays, the males of the high-ranking dukes who look down on each other are united because of a male of the low-ranking dukes?"

Pei En didn't speak, the fists in his wide sleeves were gradually clenched, his expression was gloomy but determined. "He deserves it."

"This is exactly the same as my idea." Engels walked to the corner and sat directly on the stone steps above the corner.He raised his head and looked directly into Pei En's eyes, "I'm tired and want to sit down, is that okay?"

"Whatever you want." Pei En spread her hands, not displeased with his disrespectful appearance.

This is why Engels is willing to talk to Payne, the Duke of Wola. At least compared to other males of the Wola family, such as Hufimentu and Hufimennu, he is too easy-going.

"Okay, tell me, you called us here to play a big game?" Engels seemed to have guessed the other party's answer, but he just sorted out his wrinkled clothes indifferently, and then looked up at Payne's serious eyes.

"Yes, as you imagined." Pei En's voice floated tiredly in the breeze, like a beautiful singing voice.

Engels smiled as expected.

"Then why did you come to me?" Engels was only curious about this.

"Because you are qualified." The corner of Pei En's always cold mouth suddenly seemed to melt a layer of ice, revealing a little spring. "Your strategy, your brain, probably few Zerg can match."

"You're right." Engels played with his nails. "Except Brand."

"Yes, except Brand." As if thinking of something, Pei En nodded, and immediately, his eyes were filled with strength again.

"Now, you can give up your mediocrity and show off your prowess."

The corners of Engels' mouth widened, and he couldn't help laughing heartily. The loud laughter could not be dispersed on the roof for a long time.

**

The male worm's slender fingertips are holding a gold engraved black fountain pen. The pen's cold appearance reveals a mysterious atmosphere under the dark light.

Driven by his fingers, the characters were slowly printed on the pure white paper.

Just when he was concentrating on how to continue writing, the light brain in his right wrist suddenly flickered, reminding him that he had an external call.

He pressed the button, but his movements didn't stop.

"What's the matter?" His voice was cold and magnetic in the cold night, but his voice was emotionless, like a machine.

It's just that the Zerg on the opposite side seems to have been used to the other party's words, and smiled softly. His gentle voice was like a ding-dong clear spring, and he said, "I'm just sitting here and waiting to die now?"

"Yeah." The Zerg didn't show consideration for the other party at all, and directly replied with a casual tone.

"You're still like this." The other side laughed twice, and the voice was extremely pleasant.

"If nothing happens, I'll hang up."

"Don't worry." The other party was a little helpless, this time he didn't talk about anything, and just shook out all the things he wanted to say. "All the buried lines are ready, and now we are waiting for your order."

"hold on."

"I've been waiting for a long time." The other party sighed, and finally realized that he couldn't stop the other party's decision. "Anyway, I really want to meet you. After all, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"I know, I will meet you as soon as possible." This time, the voice of the male insect softened a lot.

"Okay, I'll wait for your news." After the other party said this, they finally cut off the contact.

Brand's daily life is very regular. Apart from participating in practical training every day, he spends time in the library of the Sean Advanced Royal Academy in addition to doing this and that with his female monarch.

As a result, within a few days of enrolling, he won No. 1 in courses such as History, Philosophy, Mechanics Principles, and Mechanics Research in the quiz.

But also because of his early emergence, like some males who looked down on Deman, a low-level duke, they were quite critical of him.

It's just that the two Hufeimentu twins haven't made any movement recently, so they can't skip them and teach them directly.

"What the hell is he pulling?" A certain male pointed at Deman who had a "hot" chat with the instructor by the window.

"Isn't that the female's assistant? Probably because of this problem, I thought I had hitched a ride with the First Legion."

"Stupid, lowly duke, do you think you can climb any higher?"

"I recently discovered that that guy gets along well with those higher males." A male hid in a corner, but the words in his mouth were sour.

Hearing this sentence, they had to be silent.

Thinking about how much effort they had put in before, they were able to obtain some favors from the males of the high-ranking dukes. As a result, the males from this frontier area did not know where they could get the favor of so many high-ranking dukes.

"Not to mention, apart from Engels from Duke Hilton's family, even Payne from Duke Walla's family gets along very well with him."

"And Pullens from Duke Phil's house!" When it came to Pullens, the males couldn't believe it, so their voices were much higher.

"Yes, yes." After making noise for a while, a group of males regretted leaving with Hufei Mengtu.

"It's not just these high-ranking dukes, like Eric from the family of the Duke of Snzi, and Shaw from the family of the Duke of Petersen. They are all duke families that we can't talk to normally." The male worm became more and more excited as he spoke.

"I don't even know whether to envy him or worship him now! If at first I was only jealous of him, but now the difference between me and him is so great, I really have begun to feel that I have started to worship him."

"You boy, don't increase the morale of the enemy, destroy your prestige!" Although he said this, the male insect who said this was not as firm as he said.

Just when these low-level duke males wanted to continue chatting, they heard rustling voices behind them, and the males who originally wanted to continue chatting closed their mouths one by one.

"Is there something interesting?" The other party showed a disdainful smile, and there was madness on his delicate face. "Why don't you tell us?"

"Your Excellency Hufei Mengtu, Your Excellency Hufei Mengnu." Seeing the two in front of them, all the males present tremblingly stood up straight.

He put one hand on his slender waist, and that perfect curve made all the males present swallow their saliva.

Although the other party is a male of a high-ranking duke's family, the same gender as them, but... can't stand the other party's slender and perfect waist.

Hufei Mengtu glanced coldly at all the males present, and his chilly voice rang in the ears of all the males present. "If you think the bottom is better, I don't care about throwing you down."

Putting the cruel words here, all the males present did not have the courage to breathe out again.

Seeing that the threat had worked, Huffimontu sat on the seat in front of all the males under their noses.He put his slender long legs on the table in front of him, and sat on the comfortable soft chair with his back slumped, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. "Why? Shut up now, keep talking, I can listen carefully."

Hu Fei Mengnu stood aside, without the arrogance and domineering in the past, but revealed an unconcealable complexity.

Hu Feimengtu glanced at his younger brother, and was still a little uncomfortable with the gloomy younger brother, but he didn't say anything after all that it was his younger brother.

But at this time, Hu Feimeng moved, and he walked towards the window sill, and the surrounding males immediately dispersed, making way for him.

He rested his fingers on the window eaves, looking down at the group of males basking in the sun on the playground.They have been standing under the scorching sun for two full hours, and according to past experience, they will run after an hour.

His fingers clenched the window eaves tightly, almost lifting his nails completely.

In the gloomy sight, filled with deep hatred.

All the males were deeply shocked by the sudden eruption of Hufimenu. They always felt a cold breath around them, which made their skin crawl.

"Brother..." Hufei Mengtu's telepathy for the twin brother had a little effect at this time, and he forgot the past with some worry.

At this moment, Hufimenu, who was originally filled with a cold and resentful aura, suddenly broke away from his world. He turned around, his slender eyes bent into a crescent. "fine."

That kind of smile gave Hufei Mengtu a strange feeling.

But he didn't care.

**

Gerald prepared everything, and was ready to send the things the prince had asked for before.

He is one of the few servants who knows where the prince is, so it is inevitable that the male worm will let him do things.

Although he didn't quite understand why Xiong asked him to bring him the first book about the history of the Xien royal family in the study, but since it was the prince's request, he certainly couldn't disobey it.

It was a very shabby book, at least Gerald thought that such a shabby book should be thrown away.

Recently, he can only stay in the royal family, and he can't even go out, because if he goes out to shop, he will definitely be chased by the Zerg outside from the street to the end of the street.

He was so angry that he couldn't take care of himself, but since he had decided to forgive the instigator, he didn't even have anyone to get angry.

As soon as he opened the door, Seans, who was too busy reading and walking, showed a big smile to Gerald, who was holding a package. The dimples at the corners of his mouth were against the sun, as if a dazzling flower had bloomed.

Gerald: ...

"What are you doing here..." Gerald was stunned. He couldn't understand the reason why Seanes appeared here. Logically speaking, there was no reason for Seanes to appear here.

Could it be that this worm cub lost his way after returning from school?

Seeing Gerald's puzzled expression, Seanes smiled, and didn't feel that he was disturbing the other party here. "Finally see you!"

"Ah..." Hearing the other party say this, Gerald immediately understood that the other party was deliberately sitting on the sidelines, and he couldn't help frowning.

Seans leaned over, grabbed the cuffs of Gerald's servant uniform, raised his big eyes filled with moisture, and his delicate face looked miserable.

For a while, Gerald was a little uncomfortable, but seeing such an expression, he couldn't bear to say harsh words, so he sighed, slightly brushed away the opponent's hand, and kept a more suitable distance. Looking at Xiens, he said, "Excuse me, when will His Excellency see me?"

He maintained the most basic etiquette to Seans. It should be said that he must maintain etiquette, even if there are no other Zerg around now.

"Why can't I come to you?" Seans seemed a little displeased with Gerald's treatment of him, so his delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and the childishness on his delicate and beautiful cheeks was still there, very cute.

However, Gerrard will never be defeated by such Seans!

He clenched his fists, forced himself to suppress the limp fur growing from the bottom of his heart, and replied coldly. "sure."

Seans' eyes immediately overflowed with brilliance, which made Gerald feel a little dazzling.

His heart was itchy, and he wanted to touch the miscellaneous hairs on the other party's head that were slightly raised and swaying with the wind at the moment.Fortunately, he still has a little sense, so he still presses it down.

Seans happily jumped to Gerrard's side, wanting to end what Gerrard had in his hand.

Gerald narrowly avoided it. "Let me take it."

Seans pouted.

Gerald swallowed.

After all, Seanes was sensible, he took a step back, did he not forcefully take the package from the other party's hand.

Relieved, Gerald asked, "Are you... planning to go back to your bedroom?"

Xiens has been living in the palace, but he has only lived in the palace for a few days, so Gerald guessed that Xiens must have lost his way, but because he was embarrassed, he dared not ask.

Seans narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then showed a distressed expression.

Gerald was convinced of his conjecture, he thought about it, he had plenty of time for the prince's confession today, and he was not in a hurry, so he said, "I'll send you back first."

"You're so kind." When Seanes heard this, he showed a cute and coquettish expression.

Gerald was also too naive, and he didn't think about it carefully. Since the other party can find the prince's bedroom, he can definitely find his own bedroom.

However, Gerald was too imaginative, thinking that the other party just groped here unintentionally, so he directly helped the other party solve this bug in his mind.

Regarding this point, whether Seanes counted it or not, only the worm cub, Seanes, knows.

As they walked all the way, Seans clung to Gerald sticky and talked all the way, and Gerald smiled bluntly, and unknowingly made a promise to teach him how to make crispy meat soup in the future.

By the time he reacted, the lively and active Seanes was already standing at the palace gate and waving happily at him.

"See you tomorrow, Gerald!"

Seeing Zongzai acting like a baby to him with such a delicate and beautiful face, Gerald naturally felt that he was special, so he waved to the other side and promised softly. "See you tomorrow."

As if satisfied, Seans finally turned and entered the gate of his palace.

It wasn't until the figure of the other party had disappeared that Gerrard suddenly felt calmed down by a pot of cold water.

"Oh!" Gerald patted his head in embarrassment, feeling that his head had been kicked by a donkey, why did he agree to the other party's request like this?

But the water splashed out by what he said, he couldn't just run in and reject it directly. In desperation, he could only sigh, turned around and left wearily.

Gerald on the lawn didn't realize at all that Seanes, who had already come to the window on the second floor, was looking at him gradually going away through the window, and the smile in his eyes was not so innocent.

"I'm here to give something to... the female monarch I serve." Before coming, the prince asked him to hand over the things directly to Feila, so he immediately changed the subject, and there was no mistake.

The guard standing at the gate of the Royal Advanced Academy looked him up and down suspiciously, not daring to let him go.

The Royal Higher Academy never allows outside insects to enter at will, even if the other party is the prince's servant, they are also not allowed to enter or leave.

"Sorry, we haven't been notified." The leading guard coldly rejected his request, and even asked him to leave.

Gerald was a little annoyed, but he had to do what the prince asked, so he left first, and only contacted the prince with his optical brain when he was out of sight of the guards.

That end was quickly connected.

"Prince, there are guards blocking the door, and I am not allowed to enter at will." Gerald held back the anger in his heart, and calmly repeated the situation here.

"..." The other side was silent for a moment, and then asked an irrelevant question. "Can you help me walk?"

Gerald was stunned for a moment, and then finally realized suddenly.

These words were not addressed to him, but to the female monarch beside him.

"Okay, male lord." Sure enough, the voice of the female monarch Feila came from there.

"Phila will go out to find you later." This sentence must have been said to Gerald.

So Gerald responded immediately. "good."