Lord of the Continent [Western Fantasy]

Off-screen, when Xixiumi saw Firmia hugging and kissing deeply with the mirror, his face became hot immediately, and the angel's expression became unnatural.

The two were silent at the same time. In the end, Xixiumi couldn't bear it any longer, and closed the crystal ball on her own initiative, coughed lightly, and asked awkwardly, "Housekeeper, did Firmia succeed?"

Hersius blushed slightly, and said in a low voice, "It should be...successful."

Xi Xiumi looked up at him, and wanted to say "what should be", but when he met the angel's fiery eyes, he immediately remembered the sweet scene just now, and his face turned red to the roots of his ears.

He immediately looked away and muttered in a low voice, "Two women can also kiss..."

"Two men are fine..." the angel murmured.

Xi Xiumi: "..."

"Angel!!!"

Xi Xiumi stared, and Hersius immediately reacted and explained: "I mean, no matter a man or a woman, as long as they love each other, they have the right to kiss."

Xixiumi decided to end this embarrassing topic, and asked instead: "What kind of magic is that? Firmia's mirror image has an entity."

"The power of the mirror image." Hersius replied, "It should be a kind of dark witchcraft."

"The second princess has actually practiced such an evil spell?" Xi Xiumi asked in surprise, "Is it because I sold her wedding dress? Then will I help the evildoers?"

"My lord, you don't have to worry about this." Hersius reassured, "Do you still remember what I said before? There is no right or wrong thing about props, it just depends on who uses them."

"The same is true for magic, no matter what kind, as long as the person who masters it will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, there is no distinction between black and white."

Xi Xiumi nodded and agreed. Although he didn't like killing, he didn't feel sad or pity for the death of the cardinal.

Having experienced so much, plus what he has seen and heard on a daily basis, he has long since lost all affection for the Church of Light. Since Firmia killed him, he can only act on behalf of God.

While the two were talking, Xixiumi's stomach suddenly growled, and the young man was embarrassed. Hersius smiled and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Well, a little bit." Xi Xiumi said embarrassingly, "Maybe it's because the workload is too much, and I have digested all the afternoon tea I just had."

"Dinner should be ready soon." Hersius said, "I'll go and have a look right away, and dinner can be served later."

The picture of kissing was always circling in the angel's mind, and Hersius could hardly restrain the desire in his heart, so he finally found an excuse to leave the boy temporarily, so as to calm himself down.

Before leaving, he accidentally glanced at the black cat on the ground. For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't say anything, and gently closed the door.

When the dinner was ready, Xixiumi finally finished all the business. Hersius took care of him after eating, and sent him back to the bedroom to rest.

After taking a bath, Hersius used spells to dry Sishoumi's hair, then lit the incense for sleep, and watched him lie down on the bed and cover himself with the quilt.

The young man wrapped himself up tightly, with soft forehead hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, looking very well-behaved, and said wearily, "Angel, I'm so sleepy."

"Then go to bed early." Hersius sat on the edge of the bed, tucked the quilt for him, and said softly: "I have experienced a lot of things today, and my adults are exhausted."

"Will we still meet in the Palace of Dreams at night?" Xi Xiumi asked in a low voice.

"If my lord wants to see me, he will naturally open the Dream Palace." Hersius said with a smile, "But if you are tired, you can really have a good night's rest, it doesn't have to be so hard."

"Well, well, maybe I will still miss you..." Xi Xiumi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The angel smiled slightly, his eyes full of nostalgia, he left a kiss on the forehead of the sleeping boy, and said softly, "Good night, my lord."

As the night fell, there were occasional cries of night owls and whispers from unknown creatures outside the manor, but the next moment, the whole world suddenly fell silent, and time seemed to stop.

The gentle starlight slowly rises from the young man, converging into a bright galaxy, passing through the chaos, and descending into the mysterious palace of dreams.

Xi Xiumi sat up from the big black bed in a daze, sighed, and said helplessly, "Angel..."

"Good night, my lord." Hersius was still sitting by the bed, as if he had never left, and asked softly, "Why are you here again? Didn't I let you rest?"

"I don't know." Xi Xiumi was about to cry, and complained, "I don't want to be on duty 24 hours a day, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I was here."

"My lord is a responsible god." Hersius hugged him and sat down, put on shoes for him, and praised: "I must be worried about the Palace of Dreams and the guests."

Xi Xiumi sat crookedly, and said weakly: "I'm really tired."

Hearing the words, the angel half-kneeled in front of the bed, looked up at the young man, and said distressedly: "Why don't we forget about tonight, and I'll send you back to rest, okay?"

Xi Xiumi shook his head and said, "No, I remembered that there is one more important thing to do."

Hersius asked puzzled, "What's the matter?"

"Let's go to the lobby on the first floor first, but I don't even have the strength to go down."

After Xixiumi finished speaking, she didn't move, she just stared blankly at the angel, but her face turned red.

Hersius was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "How about I carry you down?"

The boy nodded slightly, acquiescing to the angel's request. Hersius smiled knowingly, picked him up gently, and walked downstairs slowly.

Nestled in the warm arms of Hersius, Sishoumi wrapped his hands around the angel's clean neck, resting his head on his chest, hearing a strong and rapid heartbeat.

The boy's earlobe was bleeding red, Hersius lowered his head, stared at his soft lips, and asked softly, "What important thing do you remember, Xixiumi?"

Xi Xiumi was a little shy, so she simply buried her head and said in a muffled voice: "I just remembered that the reproductive rights of the beast god are still with us, and we must give it to the forest life god as soon as possible, otherwise it will be over when it expires."

"My lord, how could the reproductive right be invalidated?" Hersius couldn't help but cry, "It exists forever, but if your lord wants to settle this matter, I will take you to the eternal forest later."

Xi Xiumi hummed, and asked casually, "What's in the Eternal Forest? Why is it called the Eternal Forest?"

Hersius hugged Xixiu Mi and said as he walked, "The reason why it is called the Eternal Forest is because the creatures living there belong to the Longevity Race and have a lifespan of more than a thousand years."

"The Eternal Forest was born in the beginning. It used to be inhabited by several ancient outer gods, and finally fell in the battle of the gods. Later, the God of Life was born, created the Ancient Tree of Life and his followers, and became the master of the Eternal Forest until Now."

"In addition to the elves, there are also forest spirits. They are bred from trees, symbolizing the soul of the eternal forest. They are very small and live by absorbing the essence of flowers and plants."

"Most creatures in the Eternal Forest are very friendly, but there are exceptions, and that is the Witch Squad. It is said that they believe in those dead outer gods. Although they are rare in number, they have always coveted the energy of the ancient tree of life. They occasionally appear in the forest, waiting for opportunities. Make trouble."

"It sounds like that," Xixiumi thought for a while, and commented, "The Eternal Forest seems to be quite dangerous, and I thought it was fun."

Hersius carefully placed Xixiu on the throne, bowed and said, "Don't be afraid, with me by your side, no matter where you go, there will be no danger."

"Okay." Xi Xiumi sat upright and said eagerly: "Then let's go now, angel!"

"Wait a moment, my lord," said Hersius. "Before we go, there is a little trouble to settle."

Xi Xiumi: "??"

He saw the angel's hand protruding into the air, and the black cat that had been sleeping soundly in the study suddenly appeared, held by the neck by Hersius, kicking its four claws wildly, meowing and screaming.

"Why did you arrest your Highness?" Xi Xiumi asked in confusion.

"I don't know what this little thing ate." Hersius showed Sihumi and explained, "You see how fat he is now, which is completely abnormal."

Xi Xiumi took the black cat and hugged it in her arms, and found that Alex was two times bigger than when he first arrived, his whole body was fat and greasy, and his belly was even more round like a ball.

"It's really fat!" Xixiumi said in surprise, "What did your highness eat, and why does it look like a ball that is about to explode?"

At this time, the energy of the black gem had just been absorbed, and Alex arched in Sishoumi's arms and opened his eyes.

In an instant, a black light flashed, and the black cat disappeared, replaced by a little boy standing in front of Xixiumi in a daze.

The boy looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, with black and fine hair, pink skin, handsome eyebrows and eyes, a pair of pure black cat ears on the top of his head, and a slender black tail behind him.

He was wearing the traditional costume of the orcs, and there was a white crescent mark between his eyebrows. His golden cat pupils were bright and round, and he looked at Xixiumi ignorantly. His appearance was indescribably cute.

"Meow--!"

The boy suddenly groaned, threw himself into Xixiumi's arms, and said pitifully, "My lord, I'm not fat, I'm not fat—!"

Xi Xiumi: "..."

"You are...His Royal Highness Alex?" Xi Xiumi asked uncertainly.

"Meow!" Alex stammered, "I'm Alex, I'm not, I'm not fat, my lord, don't, don't dislike me!"

As he spoke, he took Xixiumi's hand, pressed it hard on his body, fumbled around, and moaned, "Meow! My lord, touch it, I'm really, not fat!"

Xi Xiumi hugged Alex, dumbfounded, and was about to ask him what kind of mess he ate, when he stretched out a hand, grabbed the collar of the little Highness, and took him off Si Xiu Mi, Throw it aside.

"Speak well, Alex." Hersius said with a dark face, "Your Excellency doesn't like physical contact with others, so pay attention to your words and deeds."

Alex shrank his neck, looked at the angel in horror, and turned to look at Xi Xiumi, tears rolling in his eyes, with a grievance on his face, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

Seeing that His Highness was trembling with fear, Xi Xiumi's heart softened, and he said displeasedly: "Hersius, don't be so cruel to him, he is still a child."

Hersius didn't speak, just stared at Alex indifferently, his eyes were cold, the little majesty couldn't help but the cat's body trembled, Sishoumi was baffled, why the angel was so hostile to a young cat orc .

He didn't know that the angel's heart was full of jealousy at this moment.

Hersius' possessiveness towards Xixiumi has reached the point of insanity. Even such a child can't tolerate the other party being intimate with his own adults.

After all, for the gods, the age gap is not a problem at all. He is only tens of thousands of years old, and he is much younger than his own adults. It is not because of his indomitable true feelings that he revolves around him every day, and finally opens his heart and succeeds in ascending the throne.

Therefore, no matter men, women, young or old, even this little guy in front of him, as long as he has the opportunity to get close to Xi Xiumi, he will be his rival in love!

Of course, he couldn't explain these words to Xi Xiumi, otherwise there would be no good fruit to eat.

Thinking of this, Hersius began to change the subject, and said coldly: "Your Highness, now you can explain to your lord, what did you steal this afternoon?"

Alex said with a sad face, "Meow!"