A true hero marries a man by his appearance [Comprehensive]

King David finally got his comeuppance.

Originally, it was to free himself from responsibility and live a happier life, but his calculation was successful, but the subsequent development——

It was completely different from what the shrewd David imagined.

"Wine!!! Where's the wine I put in the wine cellar yesterday?!"

"Books—several shelves full of ancient books and classics are gone! There is also a lone copy that I found with great difficulty. How can I be so ruthless?"

"What's next... Wait, my private treasury is already half empty!"

For some reason, every ten days and a half months, the palace would echo with the king's heart-wrenching screams. The resentment in the voice and the sadness in the emotion were enough to make the listeners weep.

Less than half a year after throwing his son out, King David was deeply aware of the only missing detail in his seemingly foolproof plan.

Although the man who took Solomon away was a king, David later found out that this guy was the king of Papara, which is so small that it can't be seen on the map next to Israel!

Papara's information is pitifully small, and only a little bit of information has been revealed. These information that do not touch the real details are spread by the defeated dogs who wanted to annex this small country but were beaten to pieces.

David knew about Papara, but never cared about it.

So, he had no idea that Papara would be so poor.

The king of Papara, who is so poor that he has no dignity as a king-ran to Israel without any courtesy at all, and took almost half of the collection of the poor king of Israel.

David, who has always made money from others and accumulated wealth by himself, and has not been treated as a fat sheep by others, is really heartbroken to be robbed suddenly.

He still can't get angry.

Because, this end was entirely his own fault.

After calming down for a long time guarding the severely shrunk property, David decided after several considerations that he could not let this situation continue for a long time.

"Do you know how to make money? It doesn't matter if you don't like to enjoy. Anyway, think about the poor people who live with you in poverty. Don't stare at me with vigilant eyes. Come, come, Eric, my dear friend, don't worry. Sit down, I will never cheat you this time."

"Anyway, I just want to find ways to make money, make money, and make money again. I'm the best at it. I will teach you all the methods without reservation. The interest is... ahem, how can there be interest! You are my dearest friend, Eric !"

"First of all, let's start by regulating the country and promulgating relevant laws... Why do you ignore these things and leave everything to a teenage girl? You are more beast than me-oh no, dear Eric, you put Bring that beloved child to me, and I will teach her how to run a country and how to make you rich quickly."

That's right, that's right, learn how to make money quickly, and stop asking him for Solomon's child support!

King David was smiling at his "dear friend", as if he had a broad mind and would definitely impart experience selflessly, but in his heart he uttered the above indignant cry.

Solomon is obviously easy to raise, why is it so expensive!

"Well, let's put it this way...a good idea! It just so happens that Antasia seems to be having a headache with more and more troublesome things, so she will leave it to you."

Eddie actually guessed what David was thinking, but he was already very satisfied that his place had been found and he could make an extra fortune.

"Give it to me, give it to me."

David deserved to be quite refreshed, thinking that he could finally not be tortured by Eric, and send this guy away as soon as he could.

--However.

He actually miscalculated again.

The little girl brought by Eric looked pretty, but in fact... was even more difficult to deal with than Eric himself!

Antaxia was shocked when she saw David—especially after hearing about David's identity, but she didn't show any cowardice or awe.

She really left everything before the age of 15. Even if she faced the King David who she never imagined meeting in the past, the ups and downs in her heart were just surprised that the king had such a good relationship with the King of Israel.

David was also somewhat unexpected. When he heard that the assistant officer selected by Eric was a 15-year-old girl, although he didn't feel contemptuous or ridiculed, he still had a trace of doubt in his heart.

Previously, there had never been a precedent for a woman who was supposed to stay at home to participate in political affairs, let alone this "assistant officer" was only a teenager.

Since he said he wanted to teach, he wouldn't hide his secrets. However, he didn't expect the little girl to learn all the things he taught, and it would be fine if he learned [-]% to [-]% and could come in handy.

But... well.

Standing in front of David was a girl who was neither humble nor overbearing, and her pair of blue eyes were not simply beautiful, but showed the color of perseverance born from within.

At such a young age, there is not much gentleness and pleasantness, which is not the type he likes.It turns out that Eric likes this one?

The inappropriate thoughts were skipped, and David's attitude became serious because of this.

"It's too greedy to take away all the wisdom and skills from me." David said, "Little girl, this is not something that can be done with hard work. How much pressure do you have to face?" , are you mentally prepared?"

"Yes, from the moment I followed the king, I have been waiting for this day to come."

Antaxia stared at her former king, her gaze became far away for a moment, but she passed David who was in front of her, and thought of her current "king".

If so, Wang Zhen had glimpsed the slim possibility that she must not have believed in from such a tiny body early on.

Then, she is willing to pay any price for this, just to live up to the king's expectations.

"Your Excellency David, please... teach me harshly!"

"I want to help the king."

"I want to make Papara a wonderful country."

This one is determined.

Going around in circles - two years passed by in a flash.

*****

"What enthronement ceremony? Are you kidding me? I've been king for ten years, what's going on now?"

The new order of Master Antaxia, who is called the assistant officer and is actually the current consul of Papara, has spread throughout the country, causing the officials who perform their duties to take action. Dress up the capital...

Eddie, the king, was the last to know about it.

He first hiccupped and laughed lazily a couple of times, thinking that Antasia was kidding himself.

Immediately afterwards, after learning that Antaxia was definitely not joking—in fact, the enthronement ceremony was already prepared, and the time was set for tomorrow—afterwards.

Eddie: "You guys are getting more and more courageous, you don't tell me such a troublesome thing at all!"

He waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, quickly cancel the ceremony, and don't always think about asking me to change clothes."

However, they all showed such an attitude of not wanting to cooperate.

It was the first time that Antaxia acted so tough in front of the most respected king.

Well, in fact, it was only a little bit tougher. For her, just this disobedience to the king was enough to make her want to die——

However, since the matter to be mentioned next is very important, even if she wants to suppress the grief in her heart, she must persuade the king.

"It is precisely because you have been enthroned for ten years—ten years ago, on such an important and commemorative day, even a decent enthronement ceremony could not be held, so I am so heartbroken."

Although only two years have passed, Antaxia, who has turned 17, already seems to be a different person compared to two years ago, and has undergone considerable changes.

These two years were enough for a slender girl to grow into a tall woman with a slim figure.

And the change is not just on the outside, but also on the inside.

"The day when the king ascended the throne should be set as the grandest festival in our country. Every year, a celebration should be held on the festival day, so that the king's demeanor will be remembered by every citizen!"

That's it, the incumbent consul, whose imposing manner had increased significantly as well as his height, firmly grabbed the corner of the king's cloak.

Even if you are struggling in your heart, you can't let go.

Because, once shaken, the king will disappear immediately at a speed that others can't catch up with.In that case, the unprecedented grand celebration that the whole country has worked so hard to prepare for such a long time will have no meaning of existence.

Antaxia only had so much strength, if Eddie really wanted to leave, it was impossible for her to hold back this wayward king.

But the current situation is indeed that Eddie is dragged down abruptly.

There is no other reason.

The cloak that got caught was one of them.Another point is that the consul used the last trump card to deal with the (wrong) persuasion king.

"My lord, why are you unwilling to accept the spontaneous gifts presented to you by the people who respect and love you? In the past, there was no such condition, but now, we really want to make up for the regrets we left behind..."

Words from the heart, without any selfishness, are so touching, even the most hard-hearted man will never remain indifferent after hearing these words.

And Eddie couldn't be more attached to a heart of stone.Therefore, his indifferent expression seemed to change slightly, the corners of his mouth moved, and he really spoke without hesitating for long.

"That said, it reminds me. You have given Papara a new look within two years, and you owe the most, Antasia."

"This is what I should do. To be seen by the king is enough to make me happy... Ah, if the king wants to give me a reward, if possible, I would like to exchange the reward for—"

"Oh, let me agree to go to some ceremony, and put on the fancy clothes you picked out for me?"

"..."

The consul who was poked in the center showed a complex expression of pain and longing (ah, my king is so wise and mighty, but I can't hide it from him).

However, now that we have reached this point.

She didn't give up, and finally she was able to use her final trump card in a fair manner——

"Holding this ceremony after ten years is not only for everyone to get a glimpse of your demeanor, but also for the festival celebration held together with the ceremony, so that people who have been busy for a year can gather on this day to relax and enjoy the celebration. It's the most important thing."

Antaxia tried hard to remonstrate, not to mention holding Eddie's cloak with her left hand, but holding a white-haired child tightly with her right hand.

"After Jedidiah came to our place, he didn't have the opportunity to participate in a decent celebration, nor did he experience the excitement of everyone gathering together..."

Antaxia's voice was full of emotion, and she spoke with deep emotion, finally let go of the king's cloak, and hugged poor Jedidia, with tears in her eyes.

Eddie: "Wait, where did you learn-" Learned this trick!

The voice is not over.

"Look, king, Jedidia also wants to see your new heroic appearance, and also wants to participate in the lively and joyful celebration. Am I right, Jedidia?"

Jedidiah: "..."

Antaxia was relieved: "Yedidia acquiesced. So, Wang, you really don't think about it, think about it, think about it again?"

Eddie: "..."

Look, look, this is the biggest change that happened to Antaxia in two years.

The girl was spoiled by David, no doubt about it.

Bullying Solomon has no expression and basically does not respond to others. He actually has the courage to tell lies in front of him. Could it be because of——

"..."

Relying on him, even if he knows best that Solomon can't have such an idea, he can only...follow it!

"It's annoying." Unsurprisingly, the cold and hard expression on Eddie's face didn't last long, and it softened under the staring eyes of the big and small.

"It's just this one time that you quietly toss behind my back, and it's not an example next time."

"Yes, yes! King! I swear to you, there will be no next time."

"cut."

After finally persuading the king, the consul breathed a sigh of relief when a sudden sound of pain leaked from his mouth.

"ah!"

"Facing me, why are you playing tricks?"

Eddie said, pulling back his hand that had finished playing.

Although the content was a reprimand, there was no hint of anger in the voice. Instead, there was a faint indulgent smile in it.

Antaxia didn't rub her painful forehead, but raised her head and secretly smiled at the king who would always tolerate her no matter what.

"All the clothes worn at the enthronement ceremony have been sent to your bedroom, Wang, how about going to try them on?"

"What's there to try, anyway, if you don't want to wear it tomorrow, you will bother to put it on."

"How could it be? If Wang sees something wrong, there is still time to replace it."

A few sentences like this were casually spoken, but the compromised Eddie didn't take a step forward.Antaxia didn't get up either, her hands were still resting lightly on the shoulders of the overly quiet child.

"If this kid can really say that he wants to join in the fun, I should really be gratified."

"king……"

"It's been two years, and there is no change at all—huh, it's nothing, it's just a sigh."

"...Maybe, his changes are just not obvious, so we can't see it? As long as the child sees more and feels more deeply, maybe..."

"Well, I didn't intend to achieve any results in such a short period of time. All in all, let's see again and take our time."

……

The conversation between the man and the girl continued for a while before it was temporarily disconnected.

The protagonist they were talking about was Solomon who was beside him at the moment, but no matter how many times they were glanced at and talked about, Solomon remained silent.

He's not completely unchanged, at least his character has grown a little taller, and the baby fat on his face has also subsided a little.

The man said that he hadn't changed at all—a word Solomon heard clearly.

In other words, all the voices of others actually entered his ears clearly. After he heard them, he began to separate each word sound separately, trying to understand the meaning contained in each sentence.

Of course he could understand what they were saying, but it was still the same problem.

I don't know the meaning of the words spoken by these people, and I don't know why a very small part of these people should pay more attention to themselves.

Just like the man in front of me.

Solomon made it clear that men were the ones who paid the most attention to him, and therefore, behaved the most incomprehensible to him.

If two years are roughly divided, then for two-thirds of the time, Solomon was brought by men.

The purple-haired woman who was in charge of taking care of him before was quite busy, so the man who was freed from government affairs—a man named Eric took over from the purple-haired woman and took him all day long.

Solomon is not interested in other people, let alone their names, hobbies, etc.

However, the name "Eric" was the first thing he firmly remembered.

It was not out of his own will, but the man directly omitted the steps of consultation or notification, forcing him to remember.

"Ah, Lee, K."

The man still put him on his lap, pausing deliberately to pronounce the name.After reading it once, he should repeat it without moving.

"Do you remember? Come on, just this once, allow you, a little brat, to call me by my first name."

"Ah, Lee, K."

The pronunciation of the words is standard and accurate, and even the pause between each word is no different from what the man just said, like an echo that has been delayed for a long time.

Solomon's retelling was perfect, and he couldn't fault it at all.

However, men not only have to find fault, but also express strong dissatisfaction.

"Can you call it with a little emotion? This name is obviously so good, but when you pronounce it from your mouth, the taste changes all of a sudden."

Solomon couldn't evaluate whether the name Eric was good or not, so he could only continue to be confused, and let the man stretch out his arm from behind after expressing his dissatisfaction, and grabbed his hand.

Compared with his palm which was still very soft with bones, the man's palm was very wide, and his fingers were well knuckle and slender, so he could easily put his entire hand in his palm.

He also held a pen between his fingers.

The man used this posture to control his fingers to pinch the pen holder, and then moved slowly little by little.

The nib of the pen glides on the sheepskin roll, and it seems to be flying lightly and smoothly for a few weeks, leaving the most vivid characters in the blank space.

It was so distinct, exactly the same as the man represented by the name himself.

"If you can't read well, don't worry, learn how to write first."

Just like this, I took him personally and wrote it stroke by stroke.

Oh, I was worried that I would not be able to teach it once, so after I finished writing, I still pinched the child's soft fingers that would break off with a little force, and slowly and patiently wrote the second and third times.

Solomon could write.

He was born with a wisdom far beyond that of his peers. He has read so many books, how could he not be able to write.

It's just that, just like pronouncing someone's name is a perfect repetition, Solomon's handwriting is exactly the same as the most solemn font in the book.

There is no crookedness common to children, and naturally there is no trace of "character" that can be seen from the handwriting.

But—after being forced to write the same name repeatedly by the man, the traces that can glimpse the true nature quietly appeared.

A person with a flamboyant nature, when writing, the last stroke drawn obliquely can be drawn out very long, and the increasingly shallow end seems to float from the good to the high place, revealing a completely unrestrained chic.

This is how a man's handwriting is, it can fly as he writes, and he can't hold back at all.

While leading Solomon to write his name, he raised his left hand, which had nothing to do, to press the horns of Solomon's head that would always be raised involuntarily, and he could even touch it quite naturally from time to time.

"Here, okay, I will write like this in the future. Of course, don't forget your name."

As soon as Solomon blinked slowly, he lowered his head and whispered in the little devil's ear, with a smile in his voice :

"By the way, let me tell you first, this is a fake name, not my real name."

He seemed to be waiting for Solomon to ask him what his real name was.But Solomon blinked and stared at the words that really floated in front of him, without any reaction.

The man had no choice but to frown, and added himself: "Hmph, only if you satisfy me, can I tell you the face."

He let go and let Solomon try to write, but he closed his eyelids in a dull manner, and went to rest.

Solomon wrote.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't his straight handwriting that was stuck in a narrow space forever, but it flew up——

He learned the man's handwriting.

However, it is limited to the three characters "Eric", and writing other words will return to the same neatness as before.

……

"No change at all", this evaluation is still not entirely correct.

Unbeknownst to anyone, Solomon was still watching.

Because there were too many things he didn't understand, he temporarily focused his observations on the most "strange" man.

If the root cause of the man's strange measures towards him could be understood, the other problems might be solved together.

Thinking of this, he heard it again——

Eric's voice.

"Oh, Jedidiah."

Solomon, who accepted the title of Jedidiah, looked at him in response to his reputation, but what caught his eyes was a man who was completely different from his usual image.

"Antaxia sent me a bunch of messy jewelry and insisted that I choose one to wear, saying that the king can't make himself too plain... Tsk, please, come and choose for me, just choose what you like. "

"..."

Solomon couldn't choose.

Not because everything in front of you is silver jewelry.Necklaces, earrings, armbands, bead chains hanging around the waist... there are all kinds, and there is no one size fits all.

It's just because he can't find anything he "likes".

"Hurry up, don't leave me in a daze. Even if you close your eyes and mess around, you have to choose one."

"Ah."

He literally closed his eyes and pointed straight out.

At this time, Solomon hadn't realized that this behavior, which was still not mixed with much self-factor, was actually the first "choice" he made in his life.

Is this choice a good one... If he wants to recall it later, it seems that he can't remember clearly.

Because the scenes that firmly occupy the memory are all the faces of the man who received this response, which seems to be extremely happy.

Just remember him.

"That's it. Although it feels strange, it's probably not unacceptable..."

Just remember him.

"Ok."

"Tomorrow's ceremony, I will wear it."

Just remember him.

Just remember him.

Just remember him.

Only the scene I saw with my own eyes in the "tomorrow" in the words was the most impressive.

Forever, only him.