Raider, Please Stay!

Chapter 39

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"Look, Goliath, the action is like this. Straighten your arm, yes, just stab it hard."

Augustus was almost sticking to Jun Moyu's back, and the distance that was too close because of personal teaching turned out to be a bit ambiguous. He stretched out his arm, his clear voice was deliberately lowered with a bit of magnetism, and then he held the boy's hand and stabbed forward suddenly.

"That's it, Goliath, you did a great job."

He complimented with a low smile, the warm and ambiguous breath hit the boy's ears, making his sensitive ears slightly uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but blushed a little overwhelmed.

Jun Moyu turned her face slightly, trying to keep a little distance from him, "Is that all right?"

"This is just the most basic movement, there is still a lot to learn." Augustus looked down at the boy who frowned and seemed a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Why, are you not used to this pose? "

"Well." Jun Moyu nodded, but responded calmly, "It feels a little uncomfortable to be so close, do we have to learn this way?"

It seemed that an arrow had been stabbed in my heart, and I deeply felt that the disgusted Augustuston was a little stuck, "Not really, but it's faster to teach it so hand-in-hand."

Jun Moyu's brows furrowed even tighter, as if struggling for a while as if she was doing ideological work for herself, as if her eyes were full of watery blue, "Well... I will study hard."

Not being rejected, Augustus breathed a sigh of relief and was not used to it. Does this mean that Goliath has begun to get used to his touch

He couldn't help but grin slightly, his blond hair gleaming in the sun, "Then let's move on to the next move?"

"Um, is it the force here?"

The flirtatious and intimate movements of the two made Julius who was reading in the carriage couldn't help but cast his attention from time to time. He frowned and wanted to interrupt, but he couldn't bear to disappoint the boy who was in high spirits. With a sigh, he tried to ignore the movement not far away, trying to focus his attention on the book.

However, until the boy suddenly made a mistake and exclaimed, and Augustus quickly wrapped his arms around his waist, the book still stayed on the page he just read.

Young Pope: "… "

He gave up the struggle and threw the book aside, opened the car curtain calmly, and asked the knight commander, who was happily watching the little saint child embarrassing, "Should we go?"

The knight commander was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his eyes from watching the excitement and asked inexplicably, "Now? Didn't you just rest?"

"I don't think the weather is very good. Should we hurry up and set off to see if we can get to the next town and let everyone have a good night's rest." Julius suggested with the same expression, "I remember that there seems to be a short distance ahead. A town, if my memory is not wrong."

The knight commander touched his chin and pondered for a while, "It seems like there is a small town here. Did we go there to rest when you were still a saint?"

The young Pope responded with a smile, "Looks like you remembered it too? How about it? Are you going?"

"Since you said yes, of course it's fine."

The knight commander said with a big grin, obviously having complete trust in his old friend. Then he stepped forward and clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention, "Because the weather is not very good, I discussed it with His Excellency the Pope, I remember that there is a small town not far ahead, not as good as now. Let's go and rush over, how about we have a good night's rest?"

Most of them slept in the wind when they were on the road, and it was best to have a good rest in a hotel, so it won the response of most people.

Well, I say most people because…

Augustus was still hugging the boy who bowed his head in embarrassment, and he was a little in love with his slender and soft waist. He was laughing lowly and making fun of his irregular action of accidentally throwing the sword in his hand just now, when he suddenly heard the knight commander interject at an inopportune time. His face sank subconsciously, and the young boy under his command stepped back as if he had been rescued. Two steps, keeping a distance from him.

Seeing the young man's movements as if he was dodging some beasts, his expression couldn't help but become a little displeased.

"Augus, Your Highness Goliath, what are you still doing?" Looking around, the knight commander who found two people behind couldn't help shouting, "The convoy is about to set off!"

"Okay, we'll be back to the team soon!"

Although some regrettable and good opportunities were lost like this, Augustus quickly returned to his former hearty and upright appearance in order to prevent the young man from being vigilant against himself.

After turning back to respond to the knight commander, he extended his hand to Jun Moyu with a smile, "Let's go?"

Seemingly sensitively aware of the man's less serious sense of aggression, Jun Moyu loosened his unconsciously frowning brows, nodded to him, and was placed on his shoulders by Augustus, seemingly naturally, Back to the carriage together.

When the convoy was refurbished and set off again, Julius, who pretended to be calm and read a book, caught a glimpse of the two people who had come in late, and seemed to ask unintentionally, "Why are you so slow?"

"Oh, we were far away, and I didn't hear what the knight commander said." Augustus naturally took the question and replied with a smile, "Why did the team leave so suddenly? It feels like I taught Goliath. For a while, didn't learn anything at all, did Goliath?"

Julius turned a page of the book, and said warmly without raising his head, "It looks like it's going to rain, and there happens to be a town in front of me, so the knight commander and I decided not to sleep rough."

The man raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and went out to look at the sky, "Is it going to rain?"

"Don't you feel it when you've been outside for so long?"

"Maybe the time spent with Goliath was too pleasant, and I didn't pay too much attention."

The young Pope finally raised his head to look at the blond youth with a hearty and upright face, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Augustus didn't seem to notice, and was still rubbing the boy's head with a smile.

Feeling the strong smell of gunpowder between the two, the young man couldn't help but blink his beautiful blue eyes and looked at them back and forth in confusion, "Sir Pope, what happened to you and Augustus?"

"It's nothing." Julius denied it flatly, smiling gently to reassure him, "Augus and I are just chatting, don't worry."

Augustus also added with a smile, "Yeah, it's just that there was a little disagreement with the Pope on a certain matter before, and it has been resolved now, it's fine."

Julius frowned slightly.

Jun Moyu responded hesitantly, knowing that this was not something he could solve, so he maintained his daily actions, lying on the car window and watching the scenery outside.

The atmosphere on the carriage was stiff until the convoy entered Tingfeng City.

"Listen to Fengcheng, the name is very beautiful." The soft and clear voice suddenly broke the stalemate in the car, Jun Moyu smiled expectantly, "Is this town as beautiful as its name?"

"If you're interested, I can take you out for a walk at night." The young Pope finally put down the prop book in his hand and suggested gently, "Of course, the premise is that it doesn't rain."

"Really!" The boy subconsciously cheered when he heard the first half of the sentence, and after the Pope finished the second half, he couldn't help but widen his blue eyes, and suddenly looked up at the sky and became lost, "But look With this gloomy weather, I always feel like it's going to rain soon."

"It doesn't matter, Goliath, if you really want to see it, how about we sneak out then?"

When the convoy stopped in front of the hotel and Julius got out of the car first, Augustus suddenly approached the boy and suggested with a low smile in his ear.

The boy's eyes suddenly became bright, and he was obviously very moved by this proposal, "Is that okay? In case it really rains...?"

"The rain won't hinder anything, and it's not bad to visit and listen to the rainy scenery in the Windy City." His face was firm and upright, but his eyes showed a look of doting, "Goliath, where do you want to go, I will accompany you. ."

"What about the Pope?"

"It's fine for us to sneak out. Anyway, the two of us will share a room at that time, and His Excellency the Pope will not know."

"Thank you, Augustus!"

Finally being persuaded, the young man nodded heavily, and then showed him a bright smile, which almost blinded Augustus.

"It's nothing, just be happy."

The blond young man's face softened as if the sun was shining, and his blue eyes, which were as deep and inclusive as the sea, flashed with a gentle smile. The handsome knight who has always been refreshing and upright suddenly softened and was unexpectedly attractive.

It seems that the companions will become closer if they have a common secret. The two are looking at each other and smiling in tacit understanding. Julius, who has never seen anyone get off the car, can't help but return, looking at them suspiciously, "What are you talking about? Why? Can't come down?"

"nothing!"

The two said in unison, and then looked at each other and laughed secretly, with a subtle feeling that the arrogant child was about to go out and do bad things without telling the adults.

There will always be one person in a threesome who feels excluded, just like Augustus before and the young pope at this time, Julius feels that way now.

He frowned slightly, looked at them, who were smiling but seemed to be hiding something, and asked jokingly, "You won't hide what you want from me, will you?"

"No, it's about to rain, Lord Pope, let's go in!"

In order to successfully smuggle out with Augustus at that time, the boy spoke to the Pope in an urging tone for the first time. However, those gleaming blue eyes and bright and pure smile made the young Pope who was urged to lose his temper in the end, and could only rub his pale blond hair a little angrily.

But what can be done? The little saint is so cute, of course he still has to forgive him.