Guda-kun is a heroic spirit [Comprehensive]

In all fairness, apart from having a balcony, this bedroom has nothing special about it. It is nonsense to say that it can attract the favor of the king who owns the treasury.

There were three people lying on a rather luxurious bed in terms of size, and Fujimaru Tatsuka stared at the ceiling with her eyes, lying straight like a wooden figure.The left-handed virtuous king and the right-handed heroic king, as for how to evolve to this point, he is still in a daze...

At first he planned to rest directly after returning, but Gilgamesh [Caster] was so worried about the wound on his forehead that he insisted on taking care of it himself, so the two kings followed him to the bedroom——Hero Wang followed because he was unwilling to be left behind, and laughed at his female attire by the way.

"I haven't seen you for a while, have you regressed to the point where you need to use this kind of method?" Gilgamesh slightly bent down to look at the clothes on Fujimaru Tatsuka's body, and the interest in his eyes became more intense, "It looks pretty good, Then it will be the same in the future!"

"...Please forgive me!!"

"Hahahaha, beg me louder."

"..."

Fujimaru immediately went behind the screen and changed his clothes.

The wound had already solidified, and there was nothing serious about it. King Xian removed the scar after healed the wound. He glanced at his young and energetic self, and then said in a commanding tone: "Boy, if you feel tired, lie down and sleep immediately. .”

Where is this?

Fujimaru Tatsuka said "no need" before he got up, and saw the hero king lay down on the bed, and the virtuous king stared for a while and lay down himself. In the two pairs of red eyes that were not completely similar, the boy felt their love. There are no spoken commands.

Bastard, lie down.

Whether it was in front of the Fuyuki Holy Grail, the later referee, or even Nue, he never felt afraid. However, at this moment, a familiar desire to survive rose from the depths of his heart.

It's hard to say whether I can see the sun tomorrow when I lie down...

The boy's gaze turned elsewhere, trying to find a place where he could stay.Every time the line of sight deviates by one point, the direction of the sky lock above the head is deflected by one point, which means that he is directly tied up and thrown on it.

Fujimaru Tachika looked at the large vacant space in the middle, and comforted herself in her heart. Anyway, there is such a large space, so let's sleep together if you can.

However, the vision is beautiful, compared with the reality is particularly cruel.

The young man lay between the two kings like he was walking on thin ice, as if he was sleeping on the edge of a cliff. As long as he missed a moment, he would be doomed immediately.He didn't dare to turn sideways, and no matter which way he turned, he always felt that someone was staring at him behind him.

How can you sleep in this situation! ?

Fujimaru Tachika quietly opened his eyes, and the eager light from outside slipped in from under the heavy curtains, illuminating a small part of the dark room. It quietly climbed onto the body of the King of Heroes on the right, lighting up the man's body just right. contour.

He continued to ask cautiously: "After all, this bed can only temporarily accommodate three people, so it's still a bit too narrow for the two of you?"

After listening to the question, the virtuous king on the left said, "Humph."

The King of Heroes on the right immediately received it, "Just cheer, boy, this is the supreme glory...Only you can ask such a question in such a manner, why, do you really want this king to help you?" Are you asleep?"

The atmosphere was silent, silent, silent.

"That's not the problem!!" Fujimaru Tachika couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and beat the pillow, pointing east and west, "How can this pillow make people sleep?!"

The two kings showed foolish expressions at the same time, and Gilgamesh moved his fingers in a good mood, and the door of the treasure house opened above the heads of the three.

The boy opened his eyes wide, "?"

"Whoa-"

After a burst of noise, Fujimaru Lixiang was submerged by the sudden torrent of pillows, and by the way, the Xian Wang was also submerged.

Those pillows were different in appearance, full of Uruk style, and soft and compact in texture. He was almost overwhelmed by such well-made pillows. He finally swam out of the sea of ​​pillows, and was grabbed by his clothes as soon as he probed his head. The collar picked up.

The King of Heroes carried him and put him on the pillows like a kitten, and said proudly: "There is no ordinary product in this king's treasure house, how can-"

Before he could finish his arrogant words, he was interrupted. Gilgamesh [Caster] looked worried, the spell on his wrist was shining brightly, and the door of the treasure house was also opened to match the King of Heroes.

With a cold face, King Xian crossed his arms and asked, "Is it because you are too young to analyze the situation when you release the treasure house in such a place?"

Fujimaru Tachika nodded immediately, then shook his head under the gaze of the King of Heroes.

Gilgamesh sat on a high pile of pillows, raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of resistance, "Hmph, as I grow older, it loses its proper function. Leave it all to me. Wang, it's time to rest in the rest area."

Under the terrified eyes of the young man, the treasure house of the virtuous king was also opened, and more headrests were released, which filled the bedroom almost into a flat floor. In addition to the soft and thick texture, it is directly called Pillow floors can't be overstated.

"Then let's have a showdown." Gilgamesh [Caster] curled his lips, and his smile was less provocative.

Fujimaru Tachika immediately rang the alarm, and saw that the door of the treasure house on the King of Heroes spat a pillow into the face of the King of Heroes, and the already tense room became even more depressed.

The sound of 咻咻咻 sounded, and the boy jumped, rolled, and dodged on the sea of ​​pillows with his bare feet, and the decorative tassels brushed against his face, and the soft touch under his feet was another big test for his landing.

He asked helplessly: "That! Can you stop for a while?"

King Xian picked up a pillow and threw him down from the air, "Lie down and talk if you have something to say."

Come on!Fujimaru Tatsuka screamed inwardly.

Even, he felt that it was easier to fight against the fragments!

"Then how about this trick?"

With the order of the King of Heroes, there are doors in all directions. The worst thing is that the doors of the King of Xian are also opened a lot. he.

The field of vision was all golden, and the pillows that were ejected were like cannonballs. The young man had no choice but to choose to dodge in the direction where there was no door.

There was a sound louder than a pillow stick, and the two kings took a step in the middle at the same time, and the king was quicker to catch Fujimaru Tachika who accidentally jumped too high and hit the ceiling.

"pain…!"

Gilgamesh [Caster]'s tone became even colder, "It's 100 years too early for you to use your head to make a hole in the ceiling of this king, but if you want to send your own head to a chandelier for decoration, this king can do it for you right away— —”

Fujimaru Tachika was so painful that tears were about to fall, the mansion had been defended with magic, and he felt like his soul was going to fly out when he hit it.No matter what King Xian said, he could only hold the top of his head with one hand and grab the corner of King Xian's clothes with one hand and agree aggrievedly.

After saying a few words, Gilgamesh [Caster] had no choice but to take a deep breath, and scribbled to help him rub the place where he hit, "Besides, this battle was started because of you, be more conscious Boy!"

"What?" Fujimaru Tachika paused, "It's obviously you! Why bring so many pillows!"

"..." The two kings held their foreheads at the same time, looking quite distressed.

A vein burst out on Gilgamesh's forehead, "Hey, let me tell you, what are you trying to pretend you don't understand?! There should be a limit to playing around!"

"Forget it, this is also a pleasant part. Let's just let you avoid it for a while, and one day, you will face it seriously." Although Gilgamesh [Caster] also had a distressed expression, but relatively speaking More or more profound meaning.

There was a lot of trouble, and there was a lot of tossing, Fujimaru Tatsuka didn't even know when she fell asleep.

The field of vision is full of pillows, and the soft touch is pleasant. Just a few seconds after he opened his eyes, a hand reached out to the top of his head and rubbed it lazily.

"King?" Fujimaru Tachika looked up and met Gilgamesh's eyes. He subconsciously asked in a low voice, "Where is the wise king?"

The King of Heroes didn't speak, but made a silencing motion with his fingers, and gently kicked the pillow on the other side of him away with his feet, and the peaceful sleeping face of the surrounded King appeared in front of the two of them.

Maybe it was because he was too hasty before, he didn't notice the heavy shadow under this man's eyes at all, maybe it was because he was overworked for something.

Fujimaru Tachika got up lightly and wanted to find something to cover him, but Gilgamesh grabbed his ankle, opened the treasure house and threw a thin blanket into his arms, then pointed his chin Point to that side.

This man is really...

For a while, he couldn't find a suitable word to describe it. He tiptoed to help King Xian cover the blanket, and then accepted King Hero's invitation to go out for a walk.

In the courtyard at night, the moon is as cool as water, and the swaying projection of the bouquet looks like fish swimming in a fish tank.

"You like the old king very much?" Gilgamesh asked, pointing at something.

Fujimaru Tachika smiled, "Who wouldn't like such a king?"

His shoulders were suddenly pushed, and he bumped into the neatly trimmed green wall in an unsteady figure. The petals of the rose fell to the ground in shock, and the fragrance floated between the two of them.

The hero Wang Junmei's face looked more aggressive when his back was facing the moonlight, "Listen, this king has given you enough time, no matter how stupid an idiot is, he should understand!"

The young man froze for a moment, and then showed a gentle smile. He took Wang's hand with both hands, and replied in a whisper, "I know, I always knew."

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