A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

All doctors said that Huimos couldn't live.

That terrible injury, waiting for him is only the call of death.

The palace has even begun to prepare a funeral for this prince.

However, after being in a coma for ten days, the seriously injured Heimus opened his eyes.

The old doctor, who said he would die, couldn't believe his eyes.

However, Huimus did survive, with an incredible willpower for the physicians.

They believe that it is simply inhuman willpower.

If you survive, you will suffer unimaginable pain.

The old doctor said so.

indeed so.

High fever, nausea, burnt body, unable to eat, body unable to take care of itself...whether physically or mentally, it is pain that cannot be described by words.

No one can imagine what Huimos endured during this time, something that no living person can imagine.

That might be...live hell.

Heimos struggled out of **** with terrible willpower.

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"You mean...he forgot?"

"Yes."

King Camos was silent and silent, so Xie Muer answered.

The doctor said that it was because the stimulus was too great and the mood swings were too violent, so strong that the child could not bear it, so the body instinctively chose to remove this memory for self-protection...

The teenager sitting on the bed was silent.

He lowered his eyes, and a little messy black hair covered his eyes, making people unable to see the emotions under his eyes.

Thin lips, morbidly pale due to lack of blood color, when tightened at the moment, like a sharp blade.

A thin blanket covered his waist, and from the right arm to the waist, they were tied by snow-white bandages, and his right hand fell to the side, unable to exert his strength.

His only movable left hand, at this moment, grabbed the thin blanket of his body to the point where his knuckles were white.

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"Sherman."

After leaving Huimos' ward, King Camos, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"Gallan will give it to you."

"King Camos?"

"He has committed irreparable sins... irreparable, even if it is only a child, that is his sin."

King Camos' voice was heavy.

"Because of my preference for him and the indulgence of him, it all happened."

He said, "From now on, I will not intervene in the matter between the two princes."

He sighed deeply and heavily.

"So, the child will leave it to you."

"……Yes."

After that day, King Camos gradually became estranged from Galland, which he once loved so much.

Most of him was on the battlefield. He almost never intervened in the affairs between the two princes.

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In the room where night fell, the teenager with the white bandage still sitting there.

There were no lights in the room, but the boy's eyes were terribly bright in the darkness.

He was tortured with severe pain all the time.

However, the child actually forgot.

He forgot all the things he did and pushed him to hell!

Forget everything.

In the darkness, the young man's eyes were bloody.

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Prince Huimus always had bandages on his body.

I heard it was because of terrible burns on my body.

I heard that one time, a maid vomited when he changed his bandage.

Yeah, that maid was almost killed... so miserable...

Have you seen the prince's eyes? It's cold like a viper—

...

All kinds of news spread a little bit in the palace. Prince Heimus had a gloomy and cloudy temperament. He was brutal and a terrible prince.

Many people gradually realized this, and then feared the terrible prince, trembling in front of Huimus.

They were reluctant to approach the prince whose temperament had become strange.

A year later, Xie Muer finally found out the truth of the matter.

He immediately informed Huimus.

"You tell me the truth, you want to tell me, it has nothing to do with Gallan, does it?"

In a black dress, only the teenager with a white bandage tightly tied to his right arm played with a small dagger with his right hand and said lazily.

But in a year's time, he seemed to have changed.

Xie Muer could feel that when the young man stood there, his whole body exuded a terrible breath.

A terrible breath that makes people resist from the bottom of their hearts, unwilling to go close.

Heimus raised his eyes. He and Xie Muer stood on a high platform, looking far away, and could see the blond child in the courtyard.

The sun fell on the child, surrounded him, and shrouded him in the light.

Many people are around the children, like the stars in the moon, the children are laughing, bright smiles, as if they can hear the clear laughter coming from the courtyard.

Heimus clenched the thin dagger in his hand.

He stared at Gallan's golden-red eyes without any light, as if he had fallen into a dull hell.

Yes, it was planned by his uncle who wanted to die.

He got it.

But what about that?

so what--

The most hateful thing in this world is not in hell,

It's that you are suffering in hell, but the man who pushed you into **** lives happily in the sun without knowing anything and without burden.

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Then, after a few years.

In the dark night, there is no moonlight and no starlight. A little light flashed in the secret room, but it was not bright, but it made the room darker and darker.

The sixteen-year-old boy was sitting in a chair, with half of his body naked, and only a thin white cloth covered his waist and hips diagonally.

He sat there silently, without a word, and his cold eyes stared fixedly at the front.

A middle-aged physician knelt at his feet, trembling and daring to raise his head, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

After a long time, the teenager spoke quietly.

He asked, "Can't it be cured?"

The physician lying on the ground was shaking, and his face was full of fear and panic.

"No, I'm very sorry, Your Highness."

His voice was shaking.

"You...you might be...none, neither..." He stuttered, his heart crossed, his teeth bitten, "That place is already dead, so, I'm afraid you can't... can't bear yourself Offspring."

"..."

For a long while, the doctor's face was buried on the ground, and he dared not look up to see the prince's expression.

There is no sound.

But such a terrible death almost drove the doctor crazy.

After a long time, he was so scared that he fainted, and finally he heard a voice that relieved him.

"...You go."

With a gentle word, the doctor immediately got up as if he was forgiven, as if he was running away and wanted to get out.

However, just when his hand just touched the door panel.

A sharp dagger was thrown from the rear, pierced his throat at once, and nailed the whole of him **** the door.

The blood slowly slid down the door panel, reflecting the faint light, becoming more and more strange.

Like an open door to hell.

The teenager who sat on the seat for a long time got up, and the thin cloth slipped from him as he moved.

He stood there, Chi | naked body reflected in the mirror opposite.

Half of the body on the right is uneven black and red flesh, wrinkled around, scarlet polyps tangled like scales...

The teenager looked at the ugly and disgusting body in the mirror like a monster's body.

The shaking fire reflected on his cheeks, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake.

He smiled lightly.

Very light, but inexplicably chilling.

He laughed again and again, softly, lowly, crazy.

The golden-red eyes fell into the darkness, reaching the deepest hell, without any glory.

...

Because he is too weak, no one cares about his feelings.

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Yes.

Because he didn't have enough power and power, he ended up like this.

Therefore, he must sit on the throne.

He wants to stand there at the highest place and put his strength in his hands,

He wants to trample all those who have trampled him and hurt him under his feet!

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In that dream, after another very light, but heartbreaking laugh, Gallan slowly woke up from the dream.

He opened his eyes and saw Huimus lying down on the edge of the bed.

The teenager, who was completely desperate and crazy in his dream, was lying quietly beside him at this moment, sleeping peacefully.

The relaxed eyebrows in sleep looked like a child.

Gallan saw his hand grabbing a finger from Huimus.

He squeezed a little harder and loosened it again.

He raised his hand and touched the back of the hand of Heimus's hand. Then, his eyes moved up the hand and landed on Heymus's arm.

Dark brown skin, tight muscles, a little shiny skin, that is a very beautiful line of arms.

Garlan remembered that in his dream he saw the half body full of scars and polyps that was so ugly that it was hard to look straight...

He pressed his lips together.

He used to think that Heimus was a greedy power, a ruthless and unscrupulous man in order to gain the throne.

He doesn't like this kind of person.

Therefore, he also doesn't like Huimus.

He never thought that the truth was so tragic.

Garland remembered what he had heard from that voice before. Although Heimus was on the throne, when he died, he did not leave any descendants. The throne was empty, and there was a lot of chaos. Aaron Landis was also there. Soon afterwards towards destruction.

Heimos did what he said-

He wants to bring everyone to hell.

So he took the entire Aaron Landis into hell.

Gallan's eyes fell on Huimus's face again, and the teenager's sleepy face was near.

He raised his hand and touched the handsome face.

...

In the dream, he looked like a bystander, watching that scene.

While in fire, when Huimos curled up in the dark, when Huimos shivered in pain, in the moment of deep and crazy laughter...

Countless times he wanted to reach out to the desperate teenager and grab him.

But that was a dream, it was just a dream, he couldn't touch that person.

He could only watch Heimus step by step toward destruction, stepping into hell, but he could do nothing.

Fortunately.

Touching gently on the cheek of Hymos, Gallan thought so.

You still have time.

This time it was finally too late.

Garland closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if something was brewing.

Then he opened his eyes and raised his hands.

Pappappap!

A crisp and fast slap suddenly sounded in the quiet room, and the child forcibly patted four slaps on the sleeping teenager's face.

Immediately after the beating, one hand was raised sharply, grabbing Gallan's wrist.

Suddenly being awakened while he was asleep, Huimus just about to flick the person he grabbed out of his face, and when he looked up, he saw the golden eyes staring at him.

He was awake for a while, but he was a little ignorant.

Heimus grabbed little Gallan's wrist and stared at Gallan staring stupidly, scattered on his face, probably not completely awake yet, and looked stupid.

He blinked, his face blank, and that face looked so cute at the moment.

He looked at Gallan so slyly, and Gallan looked at him.

Suddenly, he smiled at him.

"Does it hurt?"

The child asked him that.

Haemos hadn't reacted, nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head immediately.

The child nodded in satisfaction.

"Ok."

Gallan said, "Just hurt."

He thought, well, Huimos was not injured, and his personality would not become so terrible.

Then, even if it is for the throne, Huimos should not kill him anymore, nor will she kill Xie Muer.

Although his back hurts, he successfully saved Huimus's future, and thus saved himself and Xie Muer, so it is still worth it.

Garland wondered.

In this way, he changed the key point, such a tragedy will not happen in the future, can he succeed in retreating?

After all, he still has a sense of self-knowledge, and he still can't win the battle with him.

And although he knew the truth, the shadow in his heart wasn't eliminated by eliminating it. Although he sympathized with Heimus and didn't hate him so much, he still felt a little dazed when he looked at him.

Therefore, he felt that he still managed to dump the identity of the prince according to the established goals and went out to travel to the mainland.

"Gallan?"

A voice rang in his ear, and Gallan suddenly got excited.

No, not right.

he thinks.

The reason why Huimos became like that is because of his uncle's conspiracy and deception. Although he saved Huimos this time, the uncle is still here, and he will continue to do it-

Therefore, he worked hard to save Huimus this time. Maybe the next time his uncle started, Huimus still had an accident and began to become extreme.

Wasn't he injured in white?

Heimos was injured-his temperament became extreme-he was estimated to die again-Heimos had no descendants-so Aaron Landis had to be destroyed-

No, no, no, no, no!

He finally pulled the flag that he was going to die and Aaron Landis was going to die. How could he watch it pressed back again?

...

It seems that he can't run right now, he has to take a good look at Huimus.

Before Heimus grew up, the uncle must not be allowed to harm him.

Otherwise, it is estimated that the previous achievements have been abandoned, and we must return to the trajectory of previous generations.

With a big circle in his head, Gallan made up his mind.

He raised his eyes and looked at Huimus.

He said: "In the future, I will take good care of you."

I will definitely take good care of you until you grow up intact.

Garlan said seriously, "I will protect you."

To protect Huimus is to save the life of yourself and Xie Muer, that is, to save Aaron Landis.

As long as Huimus has a descendant, Aaron Landis will certainly not perish.

So, Garland concluded.

He must see for himself that Heimos killed the uncle, and then had a child, so that he could go out and travel on the land happily and freely.

Garland thought so.

Okay, then, his next goal is to protect Huimos until the birth of the children of Huimos—

Suddenly awakened by Gallan, Heimus grabbed Gallan's wrist and the man was still a little ignorant. Suddenly he heard Gallan saying this, and looking at the child in a serious manner, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

But the pair of gold eyes looking at him seriously, and the serious eyes, inexplicably, he moved a little in his heart, perhaps because Gallan looked at his eyes too bright.

Perhaps it was because the golden eyes reflected his figure so clearly for the first time.

He didn't know why Gallan suddenly did this and said so, but he didn't want to ask.

Because he likes Gallan watching his eyes intently at the moment.

Just looked at him alone.

Huimus nodded.

He said, "Okay."

He smiled and answered the child who said he would take good care of him in the future, holding the slender wrist in the palm of his hand and letting that soft little hand rest on his cheek.

The corners of his lips raised a soft arc.

Heimus hadn't thought of it at all, and Gallan's mind at the moment was all about making him hurry to find a woman to get a child.

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At the door, the one-eyed knight kept watching the movements in the room. At this moment, he stood his ears and listened to the conversation in the room.

For a time, Kehuos's face was a little weird.

[In the future I will take good care of you and protect you. 】

Prince Garland, are you really good to say that?

Don’t you think this sounds a bit... proposal of marriage...?

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The truth of the past has been fully revealed. I think all your questions should be answered.