The King and the Priest[Comprehensive]

No matter what happened quietly in someone's dream, the outside world was silent overnight.

Ozymandias magic problem solved.

When the masters who were exhausted from running for a few days were sleepy, Tahir didn't seem to be using two things at all on the surface.

He quietly expanded the magic workshop buried underground according to the location of the spiritual vein, and at the same time converted it into a huge magic supply machine.

The specific scale of the workshop can be roughly equal to the scope of the entire village on the ground.

Although it is impolite to hollow out people's underground without saying hello, but special circumstances are handled specially, and the Heroic Spirit who has repeated this operation countless times is very indifferent, let alone the slightest psychological burden.

"What, it's so fast?"

Caught off guard, Pharaoh was overwhelmed by the surging magic power.

During the ten years that Wang's ghost was with Tahir, he almost got used to the miserable days when the supply of magic power was pitifully short, and he couldn't even release the treasures.

Such an experience is extremely difficult to describe on the body of the great Sun King.One time is enough, how can I allow a second time...

...The matter of sharing hardships with the princess because of special circumstances, of course, can't be counted among them!Ignorant people!

In short, Ozymandias was mentally prepared for a long-term lack of magic power (on this basis, he occasionally replenished magic with the princess).

Anyway, I have almost gotten used to the life of a mortal, and it is not impossible to relive the past with the princess and her beloved daughter——

"You seem to be regretting something, Ramses."

The sweet and cold voice of the princess came to the ears, which made the pharaoh's heart tremble.

An idea seems to be seen through.

But the pharaoh couldn't admit it, and stubbornly maintained his integrity and majesty: "What is there to regret? Thanks for your hard work, Tahir, the magic power has been replenished, and I can release the treasure with confidence—"

Tahir: "Yes."

Ozymandias: "..."

Appeared, it was the extremely lethal two words spoken by the princess in the coldest tone!

Because they are too close to each other, it is basically impossible to hide any thoughts.

Just one look from Tahir can create a questioning effect of "What bad things are you thinking?", making the omnipotent Sun King feel guilty for no reason—no, it's just a little bit of a weird mood!

really weird.

Let's not talk about whether there is any hidden plan, even if there is.

Ozymandias looked directly at Tahir with burning righteous eyes, as if he was also defending himself with his eyes: I want to have intimate contact with the married princess, so what's the problem!

Yes, that's right, no problems at all!

Why is the noble Wang Mingming still guilty?

"And please don't always think about irrelevant things."

Tahir first took a deep look at Wang, who seemed to be normal on the surface, but then he seemed to not notice a drop of sweat hanging on the man's forehead, and his eyes only touched there lightly.

Then it was withdrawn as if nothing had happened, without causing any ripples.

Ozymandias probably wants to say, what is "nosy"!Also rated as "irrelevant"!

Could it be that in Tahir's heart, he turned out to be a superficial man who could only imagine such things in his head!

The answer is obvious.

Great Pharaoh, of course—

"Tahir, how long has it been since I hugged you!"

He said the incredible words very confidently. He deserves to be the greatest pharaoh in the history of ancient Egypt!

Although the hug here is just that simple meaning, but at this moment, the brown-haired man has clearly expressed his inner strong desire.

"Every second of being away from you is a long torment for me. Until now, we haven't been able to talk together properly, and I haven't been able to find the familiar warmth from you."

It never occurred to me to be tactful.

As expected, the backlog of dissatisfaction was on the verge of bursting out, Wang's eyes were so hot that he almost touched the lips of the cold blonde man at the same time.

He is so straightforward, frank, domineering, and warm.While revealing his dissatisfaction and desire, he couldn't help revealing what would only be revealed in front of one person——

"He's turned back into a childish man again."

Tahir met the king's gaze directly, but was not surprised to be emotional.

If you come and go, Tahir will not point out that once the usually noble and solemn man becomes childish, he will be so cute that he likes it.

"If you want to hug me, just say it." The high priest still had that unsullied desolate look, but he said something less cold: "Still, you are shy, and you are not even ashamed to ask me for such a request." carry?"

"Then there is no way. I thought that with our current relationship, we can confess any ideas we have."

As soon as the intentional words fell, the man who didn't have the word "shy" in the dictionary burst into blood, and consciously fell into the trap: "Yes! With our current relationship, even if I just say what I want to do, You will definitely answer..."

"No."

"?!"

"What you say and what you do are two different things."

Lightly, Tahir made a clear distinction between just listening and tacitly agreeing, without giving the man the slightest chance.

Pharaoh (shocked to the point of slipping): "...!!!"

Wang Zhi's hair suddenly lost the aura of showing off his might, and suddenly drooped.

Because he thought Ramses with floppy hair was very cute, Tahir silently admired the picture for a second. He knew the truth and couldn't explain it to outsiders.

However, he also felt that it was a pity that he could not take this opportunity to press down Ramses' stupid hair himself, so he could only reluctantly use another way to make up for it.

--clatter.

That's it.

"..."

There was a moment of dullness in the golden eyes burning like the sun, and a similar expression appeared on the pharaoh's handsome face full of brilliance.

His short brown hair was rubbed a few times disapprovingly by a white and slender hand, and then grabbed a few more times, and it was just messed up.

The corners of the hair were raised in places where they shouldn't be, and Wang's hair was more than a little messy.

"Your Majesty, your appearance must not be compromised."

Maybe it was because he realized his "mistake"—no, actually he didn't—the High Priest had a dignified expression, and he couldn't tell that he was the one who damaged Wang's appearance.

He reached out his hand again and pressed a few times on the head of the sluggish Pharaoh.

This time it was for a legitimate reason: to suppress the unruly messy hair on the top of Wang's head and rearrange it logically.

Ozymandias, whose head sank after being pressed down: "..."

It turned out to be the case.

This heaviness is the weight of love.

"Princess Yu—"

As soon as Tahir's fingers left his less curled short hair, the pharaoh somehow thought of something, and his spirit suddenly lifted.

It was disrespectful to touch the pharaoh's noble head, not a single word was mentioned, because the pharaoh himself didn't feel that his dignity was being trampled on, and he quickly followed the pace of the princess who was flying away with his hands.

"I know, you're just looking for an excuse to touch my hair."

"It's not an excuse, don't you want to appear in the sun with messy hair?"

"But you messed up my hair, Tahir, you always seem to be right..."

"Your Majesty has an opinion?"

"No. It's impossible. The princess has no opinion on how to touch it. So—"

Like a large dog shining with golden light, the king hastened his pace to catch up, and wrapped his snow-white cloak around the high priest who was also dressed in white. The cloak blocked his strong arms hugging the waist of the dear high priest.

The two whispered softly that only each other could hear:

"When will you be able to accompany your favorite king, Your Excellency the High Priest?"

"Can't it be called accompanying you now? If not, it will be after I finish my business."

"Well, how long is it?"

"Who knows - if His Majesty stopped clinging to me like this, it might be faster."

"……is that so!"

So, whoever is struggling in the dreamland must never have imagined that more than one person placed extremely strong expectations on him without knowing it.

His (apparent) spirit, Pharaoh's expectations of him are so high that they can be called "terrible".

——For the happy life of the king and princess, the key mortals must work ten times harder to achieve the goal of the princess as soon as possible.

Ozymandias in particular can't stand the idleness of the dull ones!

and so.

Uchiha Obito and the other three were actually woken up by the sun.

I don't know what's going on, but the sun's rays shining on my body through the window are inexplicably strong.

In my sleep, I can vaguely feel that the warm place on my body is getting hotter and hotter——

"...Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Screams suddenly pierced the sky.

When the young people who could not bear the heat woke up, they were shocked to find that they were on fire.

Kakashi's house was actually buried in sand...

wrong!This is not Kakashi's house!

They were miraculously transferred in their sleep, and now they were lying in the boundless desert, under the double attack of the scorching sun above their heads and the iron-sand-like sand below.

"Lazy, undisciplined, unsuspecting, and unsightly!"

A low voice that was as cold as a god in the sky really sounded from the sky, and when it came up, it attacked the boys and girls mercilessly.

"The concubine couldn't bear to be strict with you, so Yu took over the burden for him. Don't let Yu hear the voice of disapproval, and don't let Yu see the expression of resistance!"

The voice was like thunder: "Now, immediately, come to Yu's temple!!!"

"...Wait a minute! So what the hell is going on!!!"

……

"It's really lively, but just find something to do."

A heroic spirit who was drinking tea in Muye Village spoke calmly and took a sip of tea.

The goddess who drank tea with him pondered for a moment: Well, who are they talking about here, those children, or the active father who is in full swing right now...

Forget it.

She decided not to care so much, and continued to drink tea with a smile on her face.