When Mute floated out of the bedroom in a daze, he heard the sound of splashing water coming from the bathroom.
Taking a shower early in the morning, the Major General's cleanliness is really serious.
He pondered this way, and in a blink of an eye, he saw an open door on the opposite side. The lights in the room were flickering slightly. It was the 'ten times gravity' gym that he had experienced painfully.
The record of the user just now remained on the diamond-shaped monitor at the door.
Ten times gravity, one hour.
Well, well, this rarely will adults.
The boy decisively turned his head away.
His high-density muscles and super-good figure really can't be obtained by lying down. Mutt is envious, but let him exercise in such a terrifying way like the major general... Mutt feels that he hasn't exercised his muscles yet. Others will probably have been abolished.
Soon, the major general came out of the bathroom, went straight back to the bedroom without looking at him.
Mutt was a little regretful. Although he had lived with the major general for several days, he had never seen the major general topless. Because he was very curious and wanted to see if the major general with such a good figure could see the eight-pack abs he had never seen but only heard about.
He smacked his lips, entered the bathroom against the hot air, and began to tidy himself up.
When he returned to the bedroom after washing, Major General Troll had almost changed his clothes, except that the black belt around his waist hadn't been fastened yet.
As soon as he walked in, he heard the major general's order.
"bring here."
While buttoning the silver-white metal buttons of the vertical collar of the military uniform, Major General Troll said.
Mutter looked around and saw the black leather belt on the table not far from him. He picked it up and walked over, and was about to hand it to the major general, but before he could reach out, he saw the major general open his arms, lifted up.
He froze for a moment, and found that the major general's dark blue eyes were fixed on him.
... This is what it means for me to tie it
Okay, okay, you are a major general, you are a master, and I am a subordinate, it doesn't matter if you wear a belt.
Thinking of this, Mutt put a black leather belt around the major general's waist, and because he had to make a circle, he almost wrapped his arms around the opponent's waist, and his face was almost pressed to the opponent's chest.
Wow, the major general's waist is really thin enough.
While feeling so emotional, Mute lowered his head to buckle his belt.
When he buckled it, he suddenly found that the belt buckle was on the major general's abdomen, and his hands were naturally there.
good chance.
While thinking about it, the boy struck out decisively, pretending to be casual, and brushed the major general's abdomen with the back of his hand.
As soon as the back of his hand brushed past him, the major general who stood there and looked down at the fluffy black head of the child in front of him narrowed his eyes, with slender arcs raised at the corners of his eyes.
Damn, it's really strong, the abs are definitely not covered!
Satisfied with curiosity, the boy thought about it contentedly, and buckled the belt with a click.
When he looked up and saw those sharp Danfeng eyes staring at him more and more slenderly, the young man who had done something bad jumped in his heart. He was a little nervous, but he still tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened, and looked back innocently with his dark eyes. .
"It's buckled."
He looked up at the major general with extremely pure and well-behaved eyes and said.
Fortunately, Major General Troll just stared at him for a while, without saying anything, turned around and reached out to tear off the light white cloak hanging beside him, and buckled the golden string on the shoulder collar.
"Go clean up."
The major general said, with no emotion in his tone.
Mutt let out an oh, walked to the bed, bent down and folded the home clothes he and the major general had changed one by one.
In other words, there are actually robots that automatically clean up the housework, but the Major General doesn't know what's wrong, and he insists on cleaning up clothes and belongings.
Probably because they don't like machines touching their own things.
Thinking so, the boy continued to fold his clothes.
While he was doing things, the voice of the major general over there came again.
"How's work going?"
"Oh, that's alright."
"How's the relationship?"
"Not bad, everyone treats me very well."
"They're all old, are you used to it?"
"...very good." While thinking about what happened to the major general today, and how he could say such a thing, the boy replied casually, "Although they are a bit older and don't get along well, there is a girl named Maya who is about the same age as me. Almost, I can talk to her, so don't worry, Major General, I'm quite used to staying there, don't worry about me."
"Maya?"
"Yes, I don't know if you know her, Major General? She is a very good girl. She is very enthusiastic, lively, good-looking, and treats me very well. It is thanks to her taking care of me these days—oh, yes That's right, it's the girl standing next to me in the virtual meeting place yesterday."
"You like her very much?"
Suddenly a word came out of nowhere.
"Hahahaha, Maya is so pretty, has a good personality, and is very good at taking care of others. Which man doesn't like a girl like her, and so do I."
Talking with the major general, he lost his guard. It felt like chatting with a friend. Mute accidentally said what was in his heart.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly came to his senses, and his heart skipped a beat.
Oops!
The boy instantly remembered his personality.
That's right, a girl like Maya who is lively, cheerful and caring is usually liked by boys, but the person he sets for himself is not an ordinary boy—
Thinking of what would happen if the major general found out that he had cheated on him, Mutt's heart fluttered and he wandered around, trying to make up for it.
"Uh, well, you know, Major General, my liking is different... Uh, my liking is the same as liking brothers, oh no, it's the same as liking sisters... well, it's the kind of liking sisters! "
The boy explained for a long time, and finally heard the response from over there.
Major General Troll had fastened the cloak on his side shoulders, and the golden string reflected the neckline of the dark military uniform, shining under the light.
The major general said, "Oh."
Then, when he turned around, the light white cloak on his side shoulders flew up in a shallow arc as he turned around, and then fell softly on him.
With a beep, the door closed, and the figure of the young major general disappeared into the room, leaving only the boy who had just folded his clothes standing in the middle of the room with a bewildered expression.
... So what does the word 'oh' mean, you'll have a good time, Major General!
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It was noon.
The boy rested his head on the table, his jet-black hair scattered on the light yellow log table, he was lying on the table, his eyes were blank, his face was full of exhaustion.
A glass of cold drink was delivered to him, and the cold glass touched his forehead.
"It's hard work~"
Maya touched Mutt's forehead with a cup and said with a smile, "The freshly squeezed juice is delicious."
Mut raised his head and took the cup.
"Thanks."
He took a sip, and the sweet and sour taste of the cool juice soaked into his mouth, and he laughed.
"Well, it's delicious."
"Looking at how hard you are working, I specially gave you all my share to squeeze the juice together. What's the matter, are you tired?"
"… fine."
It is indeed tired, but it is heart tired.
Others study ancient books desperately to figure out every word, word and sentence in it, but he has to try his best to give a small part of the scenery, objects, etc. sentences that are not pornographic from a pile of obscene description sentences. To pick out.
Moreover, he took the lead, leading a group of old people and a young girl to study pornographic books... The picture is so beautiful... It's not just the advanced stage of embarrassing cancer, it's almost like embarrassing cancer is about to explode, okay
Mutt thought tiredly.
To be honest, although he is an adult on earth and can watch N15 things, the problem is that he got sick when he was twelve or thirteen years old, and he spent most of his time in the hospital after that. Taking care of him, so even if he turned fifteen and became an adult, he hadn't seen anything related to N15 at all.
As a result, he skipped N15 and jumped directly to N25...
In just one morning, the boy already felt that his whole body seemed to be hollowed out.
And the most painful thing for him is that in the afternoon, he has to-continue-continue-
Mutt looked at the old researchers who were happily discussing around the pornographic book not far away with some resentment... So old people, you are forcing a sunny, pure and upright young man to read the pornographic book. okay? !
Just as Mutt was thinking about what excuse he would use to refuse in the afternoon, there was a rapid beep in the room.
Professor Terry stopped communicating with his colleagues, got up, walked to the communication desk, and answered the call.
A light curtain appeared in front of Professor Terry, and the blue-haired lieutenant colonel appeared on the screen, his expression as solemn as ever.
"Professor Terry, a new transfer order is now issued." He said with a serious face, "From now on, Mute Uriel will be transferred from the History Research Department to the General Staff Department."
Professor Terry was taken aback, and immediately became anxious.
"Wait! Lieutenant Colonel Via! Your Excellency Mutt has a wealth of knowledge, we need his guidance—"
"Professor Terry, this is an order."
Lieutenant Colonel Via said coldly, and then turned his gaze to Mutt not far away.
He said, "Your Excellency Mutt, please report to me immediately."
As soon as he finished speaking, the light curtain closed with a snap.
… so that's what the 'oh' means in the morning
Mutt thought silently and stood up.
"Since it is an order, I have to go to the staff to report now."
Although I don't understand why Major General Troll issued such an order, and I don't know what the Major General transferred him to the staff department, but to be honest, this order made him somewhat relieved, at least he didn't have to be with Terry anymore. The professor delved into that yellow storm book.
Professor Terry watched Mutt stand up with a look of unwillingness and displeasure, but he also knew that it was impossible to disobey the orders directly issued from above, so he could only sigh and stop talking.
"You transferred away, so we can't meet again?"
Maya looked at Mute eagerly and said reluctantly.
She finally had a friend of the same age, and she was a little sad to be parted so soon.
"Of course not. Although we are no longer working together, you can come to me anytime during your break."
Mutt smiled and said, "Or I can come to you."
When he said this, the depressed brunette girl suddenly became happy again, and grabbed his hand.
"Then it's okay, you must come to me!"
"It will."
Maya let go of her hand and watched Mute leave with reluctance in her eyes.
Seeing the metal door close automatically, blocking Mutt's back, she sighed, sat on the chair with her head lowered, obviously depressed again.
Professor Terry pulled his snow-white beard, looked at the closed metal door, and then at his granddaughter who was in a bad mood, thoughtfully.
So that night, the grandfather and granddaughter had the following conversation.
"Maya, are you reluctant to part with Your Excellency Mutt?"
"So what if I can't bear it, he has already been transferred."
Said the girl who had been listless all day.
"You want to be with him forever?"
"It would be great if we could be together forever, but that's not something we can decide."
"...that's it."
After the conversation was over, Professor Terry nodded slightly as he watched his granddaughter crawl to the top bunk and lie down.
He felt he had found a good way to have the best of both worlds.
That method can not only make my good granddaughter happy, but also satisfy him.
In fact, Professor Terry has always been a little worried.
My granddaughter always said how handsome the major general is, and she was so excited about it, she insisted on following him to the Ishtar flagship. Of course, Maya still has the sense to see the reality clearly, longing is longing, she didn't say any nonsense that she would not marry unless she was a major general, she just said that she wanted to find a handsome soldier like the major general.
But Professor Terry disagrees with this point.
Now the interstellar war is raging, as a soldier, there is a danger of sacrifice at any time. If she dies, what should I do if I leave my granddaughter alone
So he has been trying his best to dispel Maya's idea of marrying a soldier, but no matter how hard he tries, there is little effect. Maya is determined to find a soldier, which makes Professor Terry very worried.
But now, he felt that he could rest assured.
Maya obviously has a crush on that Lord Mutt now.
OK.
That Mr. Mutt is knowledgeable, young and promising, and he is also humble and polite. He is capable but will not look above the top, and he seems to have a good temper—Maia will never be bullied when he is with him.
The most important thing is that with his special status, he will definitely not be placed in a dangerous place, and will be strictly protected in a safe place. In this way, Maya can live a stable life with him.
And from what happened yesterday, it can be seen that Major General Troll attaches great importance to His Excellency Mutt, and he will definitely not treat him badly in the future.
Also, once he married Maya, he would be his grandson-in-law—in that case, it would be quite easy for him to learn something from him.
After all, he was his grandfather at that time, hehe, did he dare to hide anything from his grandfather
The more Professor Terry thought about it, the more reliable it became.
Well, such a good grandson-in-law is hard to find, he has to act first.
He tugged at his beard and wondered.
Tomorrow, I will go to inquire with Lieutenant Colonel Via, and let the lieutenant colonel do the matching... Well, he might as well put down his old face and mention it to His Excellency the Major General. It would be even better if Major General Troll could be the officiant of the marriage!