A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Chapter 7

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Looking up at the big lion's copper bell with his head up, Garlan's mind was blank at the moment.

He subconsciously hugged the sweetly sleeping little milk lion in his arms, tensed his body, widened his eyes, and his pursed lips were almost bloodless with fright.

The male lion, who was definitely a giant to him, looked down at him and slowly lowered his huge head. When Garlan saw its mouth that seemed to be opening, his shoulders suddenly shook.

Suddenly a big hand stretched out from the side and slapped the big lion's head with a slap.

Then, under Garlan's horrified gaze, the big hand grabbed the lion's mane and yanked it back with all his might, yanking the huge beast's head sideways.

As soon as he raised his eyes and looked down the hand, he saw a person who appeared beside him at some point and dragged the lion back that he wanted to get close to.

It was a tall young man with dark brown skin, slender hands and feet, dressed in simple clothes, and had short curly brown hair. From the tight and slightly raised pectoral muscles on the chest of the loose clothes, and the taut muscles on the dark brown arms, it can be seen that this person has a very strong physique.

It's no wonder that such a big lion was dragged back by him as soon as he was dragged. How could he do it if he was not strong.

The little milk lion had no idea what was going on around him, and was still sleeping with his head down.

Garlan hugged it, raised his small head, and looked at the man with a pair of eyes.

The man who grabbed the lion was really tall, and his head had just reached the other's waist now, so he could only look up hard.

The young man was dressed casually and simply, and his body was clean without any accessories. He looked down at Garlan and grinned.

The line of the face is quite tough, the outline is clear, the nose is high and the eyes are deep, like a deep marble sculpture. With a pair of thick sword eyebrows, it gives a rough and determined feeling, and there are a few short beards on the chin. The stubble, although tall and strong, does not make people feel intimidated.

The young man smiled at Garlan, the smile was like the burning sun in the sky, bright and bright, making people feel like they couldn't help but want to get close.

"Child, what are you doing here?"

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed Garlan's small head.

After rubbing it, he squinted his eyes and seemed to feel that his hand felt good, so he rubbed again.

Without stopping, he rubbed again.

Just now, Garlan watched in horror as the man grabbed the lion's mane and dragged it back. He was terrified, for fear that the lion would get angry and bite off the man's hand, and he would suffer as well after the rage.

Who knows, after the lion was rudely dragged back by the mane, he just snorted in dissatisfaction, and then slowly raised his front paws and licked his paws, showing no sign of anger at all. That grumpy look looks like he has been dragged by this person many times, he is used to it, and he is too lazy to get angry.

This person... Since he is so familiar with lions, he should be someone who is responsible for domesticating and caring for lions, right? He remembered that the lion park of King Kamos was taken care of by his henchmen, and only certain people were allowed to enter.

Because lions are sacred beasts of the kingdom, only high-ranking nobles are qualified to approach them.

Probably because the little lion got lost for fun, this man brought the big lion to look for it.

But who is this person? I don't seem to have any impression at all.

If it is a high-level noble serving in the palace, even if you are not familiar with it, you should still have some impressions. But in the palace ten years later, he didn't seem to have seen this person at all...

Thinking so, Garlan held up the snoring little hairball in his arms to him.

"I didn't steal it, I just found it here."

He said that he tried to put on an innocent face, trying to show that he was not a kidnapper.

"Give it back to you."

The little milk lion was sleeping soundly, but suddenly left the soft and warm embrace, and was lifted up, so he raised his fluffy little head and looked around.

At a glance, he saw a big brown hand reaching out to him, the little lion opened his mouth unceremoniously, snorted, and went down in one bite, biting the hand fiercely.

not you! Mud play Kai-

Garlan, who handed the little lion over: "..."

Someone who stretched out his hand to take the little lion but was bitten fiercely by the other party: "... tsk."

The brown-haired young man clicked his tongue and opened the mouth of the little lion with his other hand, and then he took back the finger that was tightly held by the little lion. Fortunately, the little milk lion's teeth are not sharp, and his fingers are full of calluses, rough and thick, so he was not bitten.

The big lion behind him grunted from his throat, as if mocking him.

"Okay, return this child."

The brown-haired youth said, without turning his head, he pointed at the big lion behind him with his thumb.

He seemed to know that the little hairball didn't like him, so he stopped trying to grab the little milk lion with his own hands, but signaled Garlan to send the little lion to the big lion.

Garlan looked at the mighty and majestic lion that had swallowed his mouth and swallowed his teeth, and he was still a little worried. After thinking for a while, he put the little lion on the ground, grabbed the butt of the chubby little hairball, and pushed it in the direction of the big lion.

The hairball that was put down by the child was still a little stunned. He sat on the ground and looked left and right. After being pushed, he saw his father, so he immediately got up excitedly, and stepped forward four times. The little short legs ran towards his father, and after running in front of the big lion, he squeaked at his father.

The big lion snorted from its throat again, lowered its huge head, stretched out its thick tongue and licked it, then grabbed the back of the neck of its playful cub, turned around and got back into it not long ago. In the bushes, the sound accompanying the rustling of the bushes quickly disappeared.

After confirming that the mighty Beastmaster who took his own cub had left, Garlan's hanging heart finally let go.

frightened him.

It was the first time for him to be so close to such a terrifying beast. In the four previous rebirths, he only occasionally glanced at the lions from a distance after Brother Camos returned from the battle.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt something was wrong. Someone is brushing his hair, brushing his hair, and he hasn't stopped since just now. Garlan looked up in confusion, and the man who had been rubbing his head looked down at him with a smile.

Seeing Garland looking up at him, the man grinned at him.

Those eyes stared at him, as if glowing, something rippling under their eyes, revealing a bit of weirdness.

Garland looked a little hairy by him.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that there was something wrong with this man staring at him.

"Where do you live?"

The man's chin was raised in the direction where Garlan came from, and he kept his hands, and slapped Garlan's head again.

Garlan, who had begun to feel that the man's eyes were not right, raised his hand, blocked the man's hand, and took a step back.

After noticing the regretful look in the man who retracted his hand, he became more vigilant in his heart. He thought for a moment, crouched down, and tightened the loose shoe straps tied around his calf.

"Um."

He answered in a nonchalant manner while tying up the straps of his shoes.

The high-ranking nobles in the palace should all know that at this moment, there are candidates for the king's younger brother from all over the country living in that place. If this man wants to do something to him, he should not dare to act rashly after knowing that he is a collateral bloodline of the royal family and his status as a candidate for the king's younger brother.

Although he can deal with a few bear children older than himself, his small arms and legs... If this sturdy man who can drag a lion away with one hand wants to do it to himself, it is estimated that one hand can hold him down.

But unfortunately, his answer did not frighten this man with ulterior motives.

As he knelt on the ground and pretended to tie his shoe straps, the man spread his legs, put his elbows on his spread knees, squatted down in front of him, looked at him with a smile, and said, "I want to Don't want to eat delicious food? Big brother will take you to eat?"

As he spoke, he opened his hands towards Garlan.

"Come on, big brother hugs you~~"

This obviously deceitful tone made Garlan even more vigilant.

He had been reborn four times, but he knew that some high-ranking nobles had a special hobby for children. And his present little appearance of tenderness, tenderness, tenderness, tenderness, and tenderness is very appealing to that kind of person.

What's the difference between the man's words and actions just now, and those kidnappers in his original world who said 'children go with the millet and buy you a lollipop'

He stared at the man's open arms towards him, stood up, took a cautious step back, and shook his head as he stepped back.

"No, I have to go back."

"yes?"

The face of the rejected man, Yinglang, showed an obvious expression of loss, like a big dog with drooping ears, which made Garlan more and more baffled.

But soon, the man cheered up again and laughed.

"Alright then, before we meet again, let the big brother hug him."

The man said with a smile, he seemed so nervous that he didn't notice Garland's precautions and vigilance against him at all. .

Ah~~ so soft, so small, so cute~~

Holding the child in his arms, the man was instantly satisfied, one hand constantly brushed the hair on the child's head, and rubbed his chin on the child's forehead.

Pain Pain Pain Pain Pain-

The child's skin was delicate and stinging from the hard stubble on the man's chin. But at this moment, Garlan couldn't care about his sore forehead, and the whole person panicked.

This guy is definitely a pervert with a special hobby for children!

It looks like a dog, but unexpectedly—

He gritted his teeth thinking.

How to do? This man is so powerful that he can't beat him, and he can't even earn money.

Garlan rolled his eyes in a panic, looking left and right, just hoping that someone else would come over. But this place is very remote, and he has never seen other people.

Seeing that the man seemed to want to stand up and hug himself by the way, he panicked even more.

no!

He was really taken away by this man, and he still didn't know what would happen to him.

Garlan's heart skipped a beat, and he seized the moment when the man was about to get up, and threw the sand he had just squatted on the ground and poked on the ground while he was deliberately tying up his shoe straps, and threw it out into the man's eyes.

Then, he raised his foot sharply and kicked hard between the man's legs.

No matter how strong the body is, that part of a man is always the most vulnerable.

Unexpectedly, this soft and cute little rabbit in his arms suddenly opened his sharp teeth and bit down. The unsuspecting man only had time to dodge the oncoming sand, and failed to escape the child's next blow—his eyes snapped. He suddenly froze, and the sharp pain from an indescribable part made him gasp.

While the man was stiff from the pain, Gallan threw off the man's arms, turned around and ran away quickly.

"Wait—you—his—damn me!—"

The man knelt on the ground, hissing and gasping for air, watching the child jump up and down like a frightened deer before disappearing. He remembered the last disgusting look in his eyes from the child just now, and finally realized it later. What was wrong, he suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, and for a while he felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.

He was considered to be...

Although he wanted to get up and chase after him and tell the child that he was really not that person, the severe pain from the vulnerable part that made him break out in a cold sweat made him unable to do anything, so he could only kneel on the ground with his legs clamped. , can't stand up.

rely on rely on!

This look must not be seen by other people!

The man who had originally had Yinglang's face distorted at this moment knelt on the ground in the most embarrassing posture he had ever had in his life, his thick eyebrows twitched and covered the key parts, thinking with a grin.

His rebirth this time is definitely unfavorable for fleeting years! Bad luck!

Garlan, who managed to escape from that perverted man who likes children with great difficulty, thought bitterly.

As soon as he was reborn, he met his mortal enemy Heimos.

After driving away the mortal enemy Heimos, a group of bear children came.

After driving away the group of bear children, a terrifying big lion came.

The big lion finally left, and another perverted man who wants to seduce the child...

Life is hard.

Life is sinister.

The son of destiny, Gallan, is also struggling today in this difficult and dangerous life.

The author has something to say: Heaven will give a great responsibility to man, and he must first suffer his will, and work his muscles and bones...

Garland: Knock your horse! Bitter your horse!