A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Unaware that the child he picked up and placed on the rock was chattering happily in his heart, Heymos knelt down on one knee and half-kneeled in front of the child, holding the child's left foot with one hand.

He was wearing dark boots, but this child was wearing sandals with a thin sole, and thin white straps wrapped around the child's lotus-root-like calf.

Different from his dark brown complexion, the child's skin is very white, reflecting the sun, it is so white that it seems to be shining.The skin is delicate, so when the calf hit the ground just now, there were a few green marks on the stone, which were very conspicuous on the white lotus-like calf.

Heymos saw that the ankle he was holding was indeed slightly red and swollen. He squeezed it lightly, but didn't dare to use too much force. The child looked too delicate, and his skin could bruise even if he scratched it , he was really worried that a little effort would break the child's thin ankle.

The little foot held in his hand trembled, obviously feeling the pain, but he quickly suppressed it and couldn't move. He didn't hear the child screaming for pain, and he still sat obediently.When he looked up, a pair of big golden amber eyes blinked and stared at him brightly.

He has seen a lot of those spoiled and spoiled children who start to make a fuss at the slightest disagreement, and this is the first time he has seen such a well-behaved child.

Heymos thought.

If all the children were so well-behaved and obedient, he wouldn't get annoyed when he saw the kid.

At this moment, Heymos, who had a good impression of Garlan, didn't know it at all.

The reason why the child stared at him with shining eyes was because he was very happy to see him half kneeling in front of him.

If he knew what Garlan was thinking, he would probably turn his face immediately.

Garlan lowered his head and looked at the young man squatting at his feet, feeling happy while feeling a little emotional.

In his memory, he and Heymos were sworn rivals.

Heymos is a terrible guy, but also a very arrogant guy.Even before the king, brother Kamos, or even before the statue, he never saw Heymos lower his head.

Heymos hated him very much, he could feel that the man always looked at him with great malice in his eyes, terribly cold, like a sideburn that always hides in the shadows and stares at its prey, As long as he shows a slight flaw, he will rush to bite his flesh and blood without mercy.

The two of them hardly ever get along alone. Every time they meet, they are surrounded by their subordinates, watching each other vigilantly and looking at each other from afar.

So, at this moment, being so close to this person, and this person is still kneeling in front of him, made him feel very unbelievable.

Garlan has always felt that this person, let alone half-kneeling in front of him like this, or even bowing his head slightly in front of him, is something that can only happen in a dream.

...So, is he actually dreaming now?

While thinking about this very possible question, Garlan suddenly heard the other party say a word.

"Will it hurt?"

Although the voice of the juvenile voice-changing period is hoarse and unpleasant, the tone is gentle.

Hearing this kind of gentle tone, Garlan's whole body trembled, and he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

No no no - this is not right -

This is so wrong!

His mortal enemy should be a guy who looks like a greedy hungry wolf, who won't let go until he bites a person and tears off a large piece of flesh and blood.

His mortal enemy should be like a vengeful vulture-like guy, he will take revenge on anyone who offends him, he will hate him to the bone, and he will never stop until he tosses the other party to death.

His mortal enemy is a guy as vicious as a poisonous snake——

Not afraid to say it out loud to make people laugh, when Garlan was reborn for the first time, the moment he met that guy's eyes for the first time, he was terrified.At that time, the clothes on his back were drenched in cold sweat, and his legs were a little weak, so he did not take a step back.

The look in that person's eyes was too terrifying, to the point where one's heart trembled when one glanced at it.

Garlan felt that the person looking at him was not a person, but a ferocious devil crawled out of hell.

…………

He couldn't describe the eyes of the adult Heymos, he only knew that when he was stared at by that man, it was like being stared at by the cold vertical pupils of a poisonous king cobra, like a gangrene , that cold feeling can almost seep into the bones.

Garlan's power is much weaker than that of Heymos, but there is another important reason why he can last more than ten years in the confrontation with Heymos, besides King Kamos' partiality , that is Heymos has a bad reputation.

Although Heymos made a lot of military exploits, he is known as a 'ghost' among ordinary people.Garlan was just the opposite. His reputation was much better among ordinary people and neutral ministers. Most people wanted him to succeed because they preferred a benevolent king to a bloodthirsty one.

It is almost known that the temper of this 'ghost' prince is notoriously violent. Countless people died at his hands, and the evil spirit of the dead seemed to have seeped into his bone marrow, making him laugh all the time. All times are dark.There were even rumors that he ate the flesh and blood of his enemies. This kind of rumor was secretly circulated among the people, making people creepy.

Whether this rumor is true or not, Garlan doesn't know, but Garlan once saw Heymos cut off the limbs of a man who assassinated him one by one, and finally he was killed by the man's heart-piercing pain. With a scream, the man's head was cut off.At that time, the blood sprayed from the man's severed head splashed on Heymos's smiling face. Garlan saw it. Heymos squinted his eyes and smiled happily. The blood splattered on his cheeks Against the gloomy golden red eyes, the dark red tone looks extremely weird.

Perhaps it was from that time on that Garlan had the feeling that he would never be able to win against this person.

This person's eyes flashed with the ferocity of a cold-blooded animal all the time, with a bloody aura and an indescribable sense of distortion.

No matter how many times he was reborn, every time, as long as Garlan met those golden red eyes full of evil spirits, his whole body would feel cold and his scalp would feel numb.

After all—how on earth should he, as a normal person, fight against a guy who is obviously a psychopath!

Thinking of the vicious and perverted man in my memory, looking at the young man in front of him who was squatting in front of him and gently pinching his feet and asking him if it hurts...

Garlan clutched his unbearable heart, feeling that he might have identified the wrong person, maybe this young man just looked a little like Heymos.

but……

He looked uncertainly at the boy in front of him.

Those eyes were not mistaken, even if he didn't remember that person's appearance, he would never forget those golden red eyes that stared fiercely at him every time he killed him.

That person's pupils were almost severely imprinted in his memory, and he would never mistake that person's eyes.

Thinking this way, Garlan looked down at Heymos' hand holding his foot, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Heymos' hand was holding his ankle, and the contrast between their skin tones was particularly striking.

The boy's fingers were very slender, and the brown fingers with distinct knuckles pressed against his white ankle, which was black and white. Garlan stared at the contrast of skin color, feeling more and more strange.

its not right.

He thought, he remembered that his complexion was not so white at all.

Although, as the king's brother, he was naturally pampered since he was a child, but for some reason, his skin has always been rough, even worse than that of Heymos.

Well, it's like a child's skin is relatively tender, and it gets worse when he grows up, but even if his skin color is not as dark brown as Heymos's, it can be said to be light brown, but why now? look so white?

"It's not a big problem."

Garlan was still wondering what was going on, when he heard Heymos talking to him.As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Heymos stood up and reached out to him, looking at the movement, as if he wanted to hug him off the rock.

At the thought of being embraced by this mortal enemy again, Garlan's hairs stood on end.

Unwilling to be carried down by his sworn enemy, he didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped down by himself in a hurry. He thought he could bear a little pain, but he didn't expect that the child's body would not be so pain-tolerant.

As soon as the sprained foot hit the ground, there was a stabbing pain. He lost his footing, tilted his body, and slammed into the arms of the young man standing in front of him.

Heymos wanted to stretch out his hand to hug the child off the rock, but the child didn't know what to think, but jumped off by himself just as soon as he raised his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he tilted his body and fell headfirst towards him.

He subconsciously took a step back because of the child's sudden jumping down. Before he could stand still, he was bumped by the child who fell over. He suddenly lost his stability and fell backwards.

Heymos fell backwards to the ground.

Garlan sat down on the fallen Heymos.

No matter how you look at that posture, it looks like he is riding on Heymos.

He just sat on the boy's body like this, pressing his hands on the boy's chest lying on the ground, and clearly felt the cool silk cloth sticking to his buttocks.

The wind blows...so cool.

Gallan: "..."

No matter what, the most important thing now is that he must get the underwear as soon as possible!

Panties panties panties! ! !

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The son of Destiny, Garlan, after his fifth rebirth, was thinking of a pair of underwear that a child could wear.