When Mutter woke up, he was not in his small room, but he was not a stranger to the spacious bedroom he was in now.
He opened his eyes and looked around slowly.
The body is covered with a thin quilt that is as soft as down, and the bed under him is huge. It is not the simple bed in his small room that is extended by the metal of the wall. It is a full three to four meters wide, which is much more comfortable. , not only keeps the temperature of human body temperature, but also exudes a faint fragrance like bamboo leaves.
The boy knelt and sat up on the bed. Just as he was about to climb out of the bed, he raised his eyes and saw the neatly folded clothes on the bedside.
The familiar black and silver streak color.
That should not be the major general's clothes, because they are obviously much smaller.
…is his military uniform
Mute stared blankly at the silver and black military uniform stacked on the bedside, only feeling a little complicated.
He has never been a person who likes to fight. He has had countless dreams since he was a child, but he never thought that one day he would become a soldier.
Become a soldier, then one day, he will use the weapon in his hand to hurt others and take their lives.
but…
Taking a deep breath, the boy reached out to the military uniform and dragged the suit over.
Now that you have decided to live on no matter what means you use, don't be hypocritical.
Just do what you should do.
What he has to do now is to find a way to survive in this chaotic era without relying on others. Although it is good to hold a golden thigh, it is impossible for him to hold it forever.
While thinking this way, Mute, who was about to change into his military uniform, reached out and grabbed the clothes on his body at the moment and lifted them up.
He's just half way through.
Someone stepped in from outside, and the eyes of the two collided.
The visitor's eyes swept over him lightly, and then clicked his tongue lightly.
After all, for Major General Troll, it was quite rare to see a man with a muscular body.
Mute lifted half of his shirt to reveal his stomach and most of his chest: "..."
Don't think I don't know what you're talking about!
Are you in such a good shape? !
The young man seriously thought about whether he had offended the major general.
If not, why would he always lose face for one reason or another every time he confronts this major general
While thinking this way, Mute quickly let go, letting half of the lifted clothes fall down to cover his vain figure.
At this moment, he was kneeling and sitting in the middle of the bed, and the bed was too big, so he had to move to the side of the bed if he wanted to get out of the bed.
Seeing that the major general was walking this way, he panicked even more, and sped up his speed towards the bed.
But because he was too flustered, he didn't pay attention, and he, who had already climbed to the side of the bed, pressed his hands crookedly, and the whole person fell to the outside of the bed, and he was about to hit the ground face first——
A hand reached out and grabbed him.
Before he could react, he raised his hand lightly, lifted him up and put him back on the bed.
The teenager who was carried back to the bed was a little dumbfounded.
The man lifted him up with one hand.
... He is a little thinner, but he must still have fifty or sixty kilograms. How could this person lift him up so easily
This major general looks quite slender, why is he so strong
He looked up, only to realize that the major general was only wearing thin clothes.
At this moment, Troll was not wearing a military jacket with black background and silver stripes, and his white shirt was slightly unbuttoned, revealing half of his collarbone and a little of his chest.
You can clearly see the fine and tight muscle texture on the exposed small half of the chest, outlining the arc of the lean pectoral muscles.
One sleeve of the shirt was rolled up, exposing the front half of his right arm.
Although the arm looks a little slender, but it is only at first glance. If you look carefully, they are all tight muscles, stretched tightly, and the edges are slightly raised with a slight muscle arc.
... Oh my god, the muscle density is amazing!
Mutt stared straight at him for a moment.
He was too busy thinking about how dense the major general's muscles are, and he didn't notice that the other party stood by the bed and looked at him, then bent down.
Seeing the shadows coming down, the young man raised his head subconsciously, but before he could see anything, Troll, who was leaning over, had already stretched out the right arm that was half of the sleeve, and hugged him.
Mute: "???"
What's the situation
With his left hand propped on the edge of the bed, the young major general bent over, stroked the back of the child kneeling on the edge of the bed with his right hand, and brought the child into his arms.
Unaccustomed to it, his right hand patted the back of the child in his arms lightly and clumsily.
"No need to wear it."
He said, the tone is still cold and indifferent.
But his hand gently stroked the young man's back.
"I will arrange for you to be discharged from the army."
He said that he remembered the moment when the blood splashed on the light curtain stained the child's clear eyes, and the pale look on his face.
The body of the young child in her arms is soft and warm, like the blue planet that is quietly and slowly rotating in the child's memory.
He thought of the scene where the soft blue planet was stained with blood, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.
That planet should be such a gentle blue, with a tranquility that has not changed for thousands of years.
Such a peaceful and peaceful blue planet should not be caught in the flames of war.
The young child in his arms was not fit to step into battle.
The young major general's sudden actions and words stunned Mutt for a moment.
He was stunned for a while before reacting.
"... No... Didn't you say that you want me to accumulate military exploits and so on, can I use that system?"
"You come first."
"what?"
"Compared to promises, your things take priority."
The thinking of the black-haired major general is very simple.
Before that, he regarded this boy as a descendant of the Uriel family. He owed the Uriel family a favor, so he agreed to take care of the last descendant of the Uriel family.
At that time, to him, this young man was just a descendant of the Uriel family, and he only had to fulfill his responsibility to let this person live and successfully have descendants to pass on the Uriel surname.
As for what the boy himself thinks, it has nothing to do with him.
But now, since he had made it his partner, the child was his.
His people, he naturally wants to protect them.
Compared with the so-called human responsibilities, of course his partner's wishes take priority.
"..."
Mutt, who probably understood the major general's thoughts, felt that it was necessary for him to solve this huge misunderstanding.
He did not promise to be the partner of the other party.
No!
What he likes are soft, cute and pink girls.
girl!
"Well, er, Your Majesty the Major General, actually, it's like this, that matter was a misunderstanding."
"..."
Troll raised his upper body slightly, still maintaining a slightly bent posture.
He looked at Mute, suppressing the opponent's posture from top to bottom.
Looking at those slender Danfeng eyes, the boy felt that he was about to break out in a cold sweat, but he still had to bite the bullet and continue talking.
After all, if the misunderstanding is not resolved early, it will only be worse if it drags on.
"You know, I don't remember a lot of things, so the mental attunement is that... I don't know."
"So, I really didn't mean that," he said.
After thinking for a while, he quickly added another sentence.
"Last time, I said about your eyes... It was also because I thought your eyes were very beautiful, so I said that. Look, it means the same thing as saying 'this starry sky is so beautiful' to me. It has no other meaning at all. Don't get me wrong."
"..."
"Cough, that is to say, that, I didn't mean to you... um."
Mutt said bravely.
"Do you understand?"
The man's dark blue pupils shimmered coldly, and he looked at Mutt with no expression on his handsome face.
"you do not like me?"
He asked suddenly.
Those words were so straightforward that the boy's tongue got stuck before he stuttered out a few words.
"Uh, um, yes."
Troll looked at the boy silently, and his slender Danfeng eyes somehow gave people a sense of oppression.
After being silent for a while, he suddenly spoke again.
"You like men."
"… right."
The boy's face was stiff, and he almost squeezed out a word through gritted teeth.
"Then why don't you like me?"
"what?"
Major General, I can't keep up with your logic.
"There is no other male better than me."
Troll looked at him and said flatly, in a calm, factual tone.
His expression seemed to be stating a natural and indisputable fact.
"You like men, why don't you like me?"
You like men.
I am the best man.
Why do not you like me.
Mute: "..."
The major general is so coercive that he must give full marks!
Mute, who was so choked up that he couldn't utter a word, felt that his whole body was going to be bad.
Narcissism is so narcissistic and self-absorbed—don’t you think you should know what humility is? Your Excellency, Major General
What do you mean no one is better than you, you don't blush at all when you say this
If in his era, someone dared to say something so shameless in public, they would definitely receive caring eyes from all directions.
With a heck in his heart, Mute, who resisted the urge to roll his eyes, raised his head and wanted to answer the other party's words.
But when he looked up, his eyes naturally fell on the young major general who was slightly bending over in front of him.
...
The velvet-like and delicate jet-black hair shone brightly under the light, which made the man's skin like snow even more.
The slender Danfeng eyes with slightly sharp arcs looked at him, and the dark blue pupils seemed to be the color of cold glaciers soaked in the deepest part of the seabed.
The light-colored thin lips that were slightly pursed were shimmering like pearls under the light.
Because of leaning over, the collar of the white shirt with the first few buttons unbuttoned opened wider, and one can clearly see the tight and well-textured pectoral muscles inside, as well as the tight black military trousers that are wrapped You can clearly see the elastic long legs with tight muscles.
And, on the collar of this young man's white shirt, there is a golden pattern that symbolizes the noble status of a general-level officer.
...
……………
... Fuck, what he said is so reasonable that I can't refute it at all!