Dominate the world in three weeks?

Lancer ignored Edward no more, and went back to the house with his jaw tightened.Just walking down the steps, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Terrence leaned against the stone pillar of the gate, looking at him with a half-smile.

The young man's slender body is like a tall and flexible green bamboo, even leaning against the pillar, there is a sense of elegance and vigorous tenacity.

His little master has grown better and better, so the insects staring at him are even more unbearable.

Lancer stared at Terrence, suddenly thought of the annoying Edward just now, and lightly brushed the scabbard at his waist with his thumb.

Terrence crossed his arms and said, "Who told you to scare Ed?"

"Did you see it just now?" Lancer frowned slightly, and then loosened the strength of the muscles on his forehead, showing his usual motionless expression. "Are you going to punish me for this?"

"If I say yes, will you be willing to be punished?"

"If it's your request, of course I will accept it. But my defense and dislike for that person will not change in the slightest." Lanser said after a pause, "He has wrong thoughts about you, you can't indulge in this way."

"That's my business. I have my own plans." Terrence said with a frown. He originally wanted to say "You meddle in too much business", but he swallowed the words for no reason.

According to the past, Lancer would probably not say a word, and would not refute Terrence's request—in fact, Lancer has never refuted the matter that the two people must have disagreed this year, and he has always been careful. Give in and control the balance between the two.

But regarding Edward's matter, Lancer paused and said: "Maybe you have some reason to keep him by your side, but he seems to have bad intentions and is an offense to your reputation."

Lanser's words were oblique, it took Terrence a few seconds to finally react, and he couldn't help laughing: "You think he likes me? Oh, my God..."

Terrence straightened up, covered his forehead, and shrugged his smiling shoulders: "I didn't know you would make such a joke, Lancer. This is so funny."

Lancer was silent, but from the look in his eyes, he didn't think he had misunderstood.The blond knight had already passed his restless adolescence, and caught Edward's licking eyes that were burning with anger.

But Terrence knew better what kind of person Edward was.He restrained his smile: "He won't like me."

Edward liked anything that was available to him, but not himself.

After laughing, Terrence's eyes gradually turned cold as the smile faded: "Don't say such things again, Lancer."

The sunlight was being blocked by the stone pillar, and it turned into two torn halves and fell to the ground, leaving Terrence's face in a dark shadow.

From the young man's thin body, Lancer felt that the other party suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

The blond knight stepped up the steps and knelt down on one knee in front of Terrence. Just now, he was like a ferocious beast, threatening others with his shining minions, and now he exposed his calm and broad back in front of his master.

Lancer took Terrence's hand and pressed a kiss on the tender ivory fingertips.He sensed Terrence's loss, which was akin to loneliness--of course, the other party might never admit it.

"I will accompany you, no matter how long it takes, or through wind and rain." Never let you show such an expression again.

Terrence stared at Lancer, and the other's glazed eyes reflected the warm tone of the sun.

In the past, the songbird should have flew out with its feathers erect and pecked fiercely at Lanser's "out of bounds" hand, but this time, the green feather on Terrence's head just shook slightly and trembled twice. Down.

Terrence was silent for a while, then withdrew his fingers as if nothing had happened, and turned the topic back to Edward: "But Ed has indeed been here too often recently, he should take a good rest at home."

He was shielded by many bushes, and his sight seemed to see the gate entwined with thorns and flowers.

In a few days, there will be news that Edward was unfortunately injured when his carriage ran out of control on the way to the Duke's mansion—this would probably add another topic of laughter to the tea party in the aristocratic circle.

It was foggy.

Terrence lay prone in the spacious bathtub, letting the people behind him wipe his back with a towel.

"Okay."

A deep male voice sounded in the bathroom, Terrence squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't hear it.

"Owner?"

Terrence blinked, and Lancer's approaching face was printed in the gradually focusing pupils.He opened his eyes slightly, turned over and sat up, and the water spray he brought out fell again, revealing his white chest and the blood-red magic circle on his left chest.

Since returning to the imperial capital, the young duke's bathing work has been handed over to the blond knight - given that the two have similar mysterious tattoos on their chests, this job really seems to complement each other.

Just like now, under Lanser's unbuttoned silk shirt, the magic circle on his skin is complementing Terrence's.

Terrence stared at the magic circle.

[There may be a person in this world, you have a thousand reasons to convince yourself to doubt him, but it can't match the feeling you want to trust him in your heart.What will you do at that time? ] He felt that he had been playing this sentence in his mind on a loop for a long time recently.

During the day, the scene of the knight kneeling down and looking at him seems to be still in front of his eyes.

Terrence stretched out his finger and pointed to the veins on Lanser's chest that were reddened by the temperature like dripping blood. The beating of the heart almost coincided with the pulse of the wrist: "I ask you, is this magic circle real? Can't solve it?"

Lancer lowered his eyes and looked at Terrence's hand: "At least I can't help it."

"Don't lie to me, Lancer." Terrence stood up from the bathtub, his skin was steamed pink, and Lancer picked up a large towel beside him to wipe off the water droplets on Terrence's body.

"Trust only once." Terrence stretched out his arms, and Lancer put on the pajamas.His sudden words made Lancer's hand pause, and he looked up to Terrence's face.

The word trust is a forbidden word between the two, a topic that both of them intentionally or unintentionally do not mention.Speaking from Terrence's mouth at this time, Lancer inexplicably felt the blood flow accelerated.

Terrence took a deep breath, tightened Lancer's collar, and approached his face: "There is only one chance, Lancer. If I find out that you are going to betray me, I will make you regret it forever."

——The only chance, when Angus appears, you will choose to go to heaven or go to hell.There are too many ways to make life worse than death, Lancer, don't make me regret it.

Terrence looked closely into Lancer's eyes.

The blond knight looked at the imposing little master, and the corners of his mouth curled up little by little, revealing a rare smile.He lowered his head and kissed the wrist resting on his chin: "My life and everything about me belong to you, master. Only losing you will make me regret it."

Lancer's face was already handsome and extraordinary, but when he smiled, he became even more charming.It's a pity that it wasn't a noble girl who loved handsome men who saw this scene.Terrence snorted and pointed to the door: "Now you can go out."

When Terrence heard the sound of the door closing, Terrence walked out of the bathroom, and the songbird waiting on the bed flew over immediately. This time it didn't occupy Terrence's steamy hair, but landed on his on the shoulders.

Terrence touched the songbird's feathers, walked to the table by the window, and poured himself a glass of water.

He leaned against the edge of the table and looked out the window into the night.

The derivation of the magic circle has been basically completed.That composite formation is far more perfect than Terrence thought—when one party dies frequently, the vitality of the other will be transmitted to the body through the formation, which means that the life between two people can always reach Balanced until old age.

It is a cycle of perfect communion.

As long as the magic circle is still there, neither he nor Lancer can easily kill the other.As the core for unlocking the magic circle, after comparing the commonly used runes spread by the Church of Light, he found that there were also mysterious ancient languages ​​mixed in, which forced him to stop this time-consuming work.

It's so tiring.

Terrence realized that the one he had to guard against was the one he had to trust; the one he had to kill was the hardest one to kill.

That being the case, it is better to choose the easiest path.

——What will you do at that time?

Kill him, or conquer him.