[Comprehensive] Give me amnesia!

In the cave, the light and darkness of the fire fluctuated.

The figure reflected on the uneven rock surface trembles with the tremor of the light source.

Cu Chulainn folded his legs casually, sitting by the stream flowing through the cave, stretched out his hands into the cool water, and rowed boredly.

The red love gun was wrapped around the head and lay flat beside her, the exposed gun body shining with a well-maintained luster.Before, Cu Chulainn spent twice as much time as usual to do a complete set of maintenance on it.This should have been the job of the coachman and attendant, but considering Rieg's physical problems, Cu Chulainn had already let him go to bed first.

The boy was facing the rock face, covered with the blanket given by Cu Chulainn.He was curled up inside, with only the back of his hairy head sticking out.

In the quiet and deserted forest night, the crackling sound of fire, air and firewood rang out one after another. Cu Chulainn moved his ears, and beyond this natural melody, he heard another sound.

Rigg's breathing sounded regularly, not the heavy snoring of frontline soldiers after a busy day - but shallow and weak, like the lanugo of a baby rabbit, softly rubbing against the back of your neck Rubbing away, scratching makes people itch.

"It's annoying."

For no reason, Cu Chulainn felt angry.For a moment, he even wanted to shake the young man who had fallen asleep peacefully, but the cold stream flowing through his fingertips still brought back his reason.

"What the hell am I throwing at?"

He is confused.

With the light of the fire, Cu Chulainn saw a face burning with anger from the surface of the gentle stream, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

He couldn't help but think of the scene during the day.

Cu Chulainn, who thinks he is kind, tries to hint to Rigg about Princess Connaught's problem, and persuades him to let go of the useless love affair.But the young man looked disapproving, even contemptuous, that kind of expression inexplicably hurt his nerves.

Just at this moment, news came from the scouts that a mercenary squad belonging to Connaught had launched an attack in the northern part of the main battlefield.

From Cu Chulainn's point of view, this is giving pillows while dozing off.

Ulster's "labor pains" gradually recovered. Not only did his combat power increase, but also the most lacking intelligence collection work was started. The battle situation improved little by little, and the hero no longer needed to support alone.

Compared with the main battlefield, this kind of mid-to-high-level knights with extremely strong individual combat capabilities and who may damage ordinary combat units is more suitable as his target.

Cu Chulainn, who said that he put the overall situation first, hastily packed the driver and his own luggage, tied Lige, who had just returned from a stroll after lunch, to the chariot, and headed towards the target location with great interest.

Even he himself didn't figure out why he was so happy, and before he figured it out, he kept getting angry because of the young man's absent-minded expression.

"what."

"The situation in the main battlefield is very stable... This kid is not usually so active."

"Still thinking about that princess?"

Unable to control his own thoughts, such a preoccupied self made the hero with a bold nature feel a little self-loathing.But every time he wanted to ask in person, the clear eyes of the young man made him lack confidence.

"What am I guilty of?"

Cu Chulainn splashed the water,

"That dream...was just an accident. It may be an illusion created by the enemy to deliberately provoke the relationship between Rigg and me."

Cu Chulainn felt that this guess was reasonable. After all, if he dreamed of doing that kind of thing to a friend he had been with day and night, it would definitely cause a rift, just like now——

"What a sinister and beautiful move, I underestimated you."

The face of the man reflected on the stream was somewhat distorted. Cu Chulainn licked his dry lower lip, scooped up a handful of water, and leaned over to moisten his throat.

The moment he bent down, he turned his head in a mysterious way, and looked at the boy sleeping peacefully in the corner.

The burning fire steadily provided heat to the semi-enclosed cave, and the temperature rose a bit. At some point, half of the blanket on the boy's body was kicked away.The docile sleeping face was leaning towards him, and under the steaming heat, her complexion turned a delicious pinkish white, her eyes were closed tightly, and her lips were slightly parted as if smiling, as if...

Cu Chulainn shook his hand, and water leaked from between his fingers.At the same time, the thirst in his throat magnified several times in an instant, turning into a sensation similar to pain, making him stand up restlessly, spinning around like a trapped animal.

A series of low-pitched curses came out of his mouth, Cu Chulainn's brain disturbed by "pain" could no longer work rationally, and fear emerged from the bottom of his heart:

"If I look at him one more time, I might..."

"Cú Chulainn?"

A sleepy inquiry sounded, and Cu Chulainn froze in place as if he had been held by magic. Hearing the rustling sound behind him, he tried hard to suppress the surging emotion in his chest: "It's not time yet, you can still Get some sleep."

"Forget it," the boy lazily replied, "You're the one who drives me today. If you take care of the night watch, those guys will be muttering again."

"Those guys," Cu Chulainn continued in a daze, "what did they say?"

"Ha...they are those who have nothing but are full of energy and cranky, there is nothing to care about."

"..."

Rigg yawned, walked around to him, and looked up at Cu Chulainn who was in a state of confusion: "Are you sleepy? Why don't you talk."

"..."

"Go to sleep when you're sleepy. The next few days will be the focus. You, the main combat force, insist on taking me as a fuel bottle. I don't know what to think..."

The boy with black hair and brown eyes stuck out his tongue,

"What a fool."

As he said that, Rieg presumptuously regarded Cu Chulainn's inner struggle as the slow response when he was sleepy, and without explanation, pressed him to sit on the paved grass bed, and threw the blanket to him.

The boy's body temperature was still on the blanket, and Cu Chulainn felt uncomfortable, so he opened it and stared at Rieger.

"I said, Rig..."

"what?"

"You said before, your views on things between men and men?"

"Yeah." Rieg had no sense of crisis. Seeing that he was not sleepy, he simply sat next to him and looked out of the cave. "What's the matter? Could it be that you have similar troubles?"

Erika was just teasing casually, but she didn't get a response for a long time, so she couldn't help looking at Cu Chulainn with some concern.

The big hero's expression at this moment subtly made her feel a little chilly.

"Hey, isn't it?"

Erika was dumbfounded,

"Could it be because of my butterfly effect that Cu Chulainn, who was originally heterosexual, opened the door to brotherly love after witnessing that accident???"

"The protagonist of the famous legend in Great Britain is actually bisexual???"

She folded her arms reflexively, shivering.

As a modern person, she has no opinion on homosexuality and voted for it with a clear stand.But the three-dimensional homosexuality is somewhat different from the fantasies of some women's groups, and it is common to accidentally become Ye Gong and a good dragon.

Erika has also read related novels, and it was the first time she witnessed the scene of two muscular men fighting on the bed. To be honest, it was far from what she imagined...and if Cu Chulainn was bisexual, most of his comrades except him would be gay. In the case of a man with exaggerated muscles, the person he likes is undoubtedly a man with muscles.

Erika who came to a conclusion twitched the corners of her mouth in confusion.

"Although I support him from a standpoint, my aesthetic orientation is actually more slender characters. If I want to support him frankly, um..."

Erika was about to say something to change the subject, but at this moment, she saw Cu Chulainn's expression change again.

It seemed that because he hadn't responded for a long time, the hero of Ulster thought he had been denied, Cu Chulainn looked a little tired, his eyes were squinted, and he avoided looking at her, like a lost wild dog.

A strong sense of guilt hit Erika instantly.

"Wow! Although this guy is always a disservice, he seems to be nice to me. Sexuality is not a major event that changes history. Anyway, he has no offspring!"

"He is so isolated and helpless, and he came to me to confide his troubles, how can Mr. Namba still hold onto Yangou's prejudice???"

She eliminated from her mind the tragic expectation of "accidentally" seeing Cu Chulainn fight with a certain gentleman who was favored in front of her, and firmly held Cu Chulainn's slightly rough hands with both hands, hugging Looking directly at Cu Chulainn with a sense of awareness, surprise flashed in his eyes:

"I'm fine, totally acceptable."

The author has something to say: Cu Chulainn: You mean I can go up?

Erika:? ? ?

Last night, I opened the memo on my phone: Very good, I am going to start writing the long-awaited episode of Uruk, the initial scene is set as a cave, curled up in the morning and slept innocently like a wolf cub Xiaoen tsk tsk...

However, a dog in heat suddenly broke into my head.

Cu Chulainn surpassed the score! ! !Steal the show all day! ! !Obviously the most hopeless mere spear soldier! ! !

condemn him! ! !