Demon King's Mentor

Estero hesitated outside his mother's tent for a while, and then opened the curtain and walked in. On the snow-white bed sheet, a black anaconda was crawling on Mrs. Eluchil, sucking the power of life from her body.

Swan didn't stop because of Eastero's gaze, he even wagged his tail a little leisurely.Eastero sat down on the chair beside the bed, watching his mother's increasingly pale and haggard face.

"You don't need her life force to contact Denat at all, am I right?" Estero lowered his eyes and crossed his hands.

"This is your contract with the master," Swan spit out the letter after smoking, "Don't you think it's ridiculous to try to question it with ordinary logic?"

"It's ridiculous," the blond young man looked at his leather-gloved hands, "How long will mother live?"

"Don't worry," Swan slid from the edge of the bed to his knees, "she won't die until you compete with Lorian."

"Whether I win or lose, will my mother die in the end?" Eastero looked at him.

Swan wrapped around his wrist: "Everyone will die eventually, Your Highness."

Eastero let him get into his sleeve, looked at his mother's rapidly aging face, bowed his head and walked out.When the curtain was lowered, Estero saw Eric standing aside and looking at him. Feeling depressed, he stepped forward and hugged the man's waist, buried his face on the man's broad shoulder, sniffing The man has a familiar warm breath.

"How is Ma'am?" Eric asked him softly, stroking his hair.

"Not very good." Eastero made a muffled voice.

"In the next city, I'll help you find out if there is a better doctor?" The man kissed his hair.

There are secrets buried in Eastero's heart that make him feel extremely painful, but he can't talk to Eric, but he will not question his choice, just like he will not question Eric's feelings for him.

Only this person will never betray him, never let him down, and always keep the warmest place in his heart for him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel that in this world, there is such a person who has neither blood relationship nor interest relationship with him, but who can go through such a difficult life with him, how incredible it is things.This made him feel that his life is not all bleak, and on his dark and cold road, there is still a warm light that illuminates wherever he sees.

Although looking around, the whole country is against him, but at this moment, he and the person he loves most are still allowed to feel the joy of being human.Estero found his hand, as if he didn't want to lose it, he inserted his fingers into the other's fingers and clenched it tightly against the other's soft and broad chest.

The sharp cry of the raven broke the moment of tranquility, Eastero raised his arm, and the black bird landed on it, passing the scene he saw to him through resonance.

"So fast..." Estero frowned, "What kind of tricks are these few people trying to do?"

"What's wrong?" Eric asked.

"It's coming again." Estero stood up straight, "But this time there are not many people, and there is a mage who seems to be a bit powerful."

"Be careful, is there something wrong with this?" Eric looked at him worriedly, "Shall I go with you this time?"

"No, teacher," Estero shook his head, "The more you do this, the less you can act rashly. Teacher, you stay here. There are paladins in the opponent's team. When it is a last resort, the teacher can use Earl Merrion as a hostage. Then Two paladins won't leave their comrades alone."

"Well," Eric reached out and stroked Estero's cheek, "every time I see you leave I just..."

"With the God of Eternal Night, I won't die so easily," Estero kissed him on the lips, looking into his green eyes, "Where you are is my home, I don't want to die." won't be coming back."

The moment of parting can never be calm and decisive. The young prince puts on a pitch-black armor and rushes to the battlefield under the eyes of his lover, and the horseshoes kick up fine dust on the ground.

Estero stopped not far from the opponent, and saw an elderly mage in the opponent's team. He had never seen that person before, but he could feel a strong magic power from the opponent. The man beside him The two paladins clenched their sword hilts nervously, watching their every move.

"Prince Estero," Piero smiled at him, "Long time no see, you are so young, and I am old."

"Have we met before?" Eastero thought back.

"No, not before," Piero said, "but in a future that will become legend, we met."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Eastero said impatiently. "My target is only Lorian. If you don't stop me, I won't hurt you."

"My purpose is only His Majesty," Piero looked at him, "I want His Majesty to die, so it is necessary to stop you." He said, "Because if you meet Your Majesty, you and Your Majesty will both die in the end , and I come from this unacceptable future."

"It's nonsense," Eastero sneered, "Did Lorian send you, a pretender? Does he have no one under his command? Everyone knows that bringing the dead back to life and turning back time are magic spells that cannot be realized! "

"If you have the holy tortoise shell, you can do it!" Piero looked at him.

Estero froze for a moment, then shook his head: "That's just a legend, there are no holy relics in the world."

"Your Highness is too unimaginative," Piero smiled, "As a mage, he is really disqualified."

"Tell me, what do you want to do, play tricks on me?" Eastero asked.

"I just want someone back from His Highness," Piero looked at him, "a man we sent to you."

Estero was stunned for a moment, and Piero continued: "That man is a wild dog I picked up from the side of the road. Because my friend was killed by the Demon King's army, I agreed to go back to the past with the holy tortoise shell and assassinate him." The devil who caused him to lose his best friend and us to lose our king. I forged the identity of a knight for him, and asked him to take the invitation letter I wrote to the palace to apply for the position of mentor of the little prince." He smiled, "Oh, By the way, I remember that the forged surname for him was Inge Aiwen, and the wild dog’s surname was originally Weierta, I don’t know if there is such a man beside His Highness?”