Rand's impression of Cyril was slightly better than most people on the mainland, just a little bit.
Rand was born with supernatural powers. He is the spokesperson of the gods in the mainland. When he was seven years old, he was almost omniscient. The Pope decided to accept him as Pope and invited kings from various countries in the mainland to watch the ceremony.
At that time, the king of the Oran Empire was Cyril's father Semundos. Semundos was elegant and graceful, but he was always frowning and sighing.
By chance, Rand had a brief private contact with Semondos before his coronation.
Semundos told him his troubles, "My only son, Cyril, I am really worried about his future."
Rand said gently: "Is there anything I can do for you?"
He possesses supernatural powers and can heal some injuries that cannot be cured by ordinary medicines.
Semundos' face sank, "He doesn't want to see people."
Rand: "Why?"
Semundos sighed heavily. His son's unusual narcissism really made him a little hard to say, and said vaguely: "He thinks he is different from others."
"Everyone in the world is unique. With a tolerant heart, you can embrace the public by accepting yourself." After Rand finished speaking, a priest came to ask him to pray, and he left.
Later, Semondos died, Cyril succeeded to the throne, and the reputation of narcissism spread throughout the continent. Only then did Rand realize what King Oran said back then. He thought that Cyril might have some physical problems. Incompleteness leads to reluctance to see people. I didn't expect it to be such a funny reason.
This time, he relied on his divine power to withdraw his soul and reach the Oran Empire in order to persuade Cyril, hoping that he would not be too willful. Rand did not want to stir up unrest in the entire continent because of Cyril alone.
But what he never expected was to see such a scene.
Faced with such an embarrassing situation, he couldn't show up to warn, and was about to leave first, but found that he couldn't move. He was extremely surprised, and tried several times with his mind, but he couldn't do it.
The young king was still moving, and seemed to be in pain. Crystal tears rolled down from his lake-green eyes, and Rand looked away, trying to leave the strange palace full of mirrors, but failed.
Worse, he seems to be trapped in this palace, and he can't even get within half a meter of Cyril.
Cyril's soft sobs continued to be heard next to his ears. Rand turned his back and meditated on the scriptures in his heart. He is the messenger of God, born pure and ascetic, and everyone respects him very much. He doesn't often communicate with others. Contact, let alone such contact... Rand could only feel his face burning up quickly.
Finally, Cyril let out a long cry, as if he was released.
Rand turned his back to him, put aside distracting thoughts, and tried his best to mobilize his mind to leave, but this palace seemed to have some kind of weird energy preventing him from leaving, Rand frowned slightly.
The system came out of the screen, and seeing Le Tian's disheveled and crying appearance, he said helplessly, "Cheer up."
Letian said in grief and indignation: "Do you think you did it on purpose!"
System: "I'm not the kind of system that holds grudges."
Le Tian gritted his teeth: "But I'm the kind of person who holds grudges."
system:"… "
Who can understand the pain of having a peerless beauty but not being able to see others? Letian now fully understands Cyril's mentality. Mortals don't even deserve to be looked at by him, let alone marry him. Just thinking about it gives goosebumps all over Letian's mind. There is only one name left in Letian's mind, his only hope.
"Rand..." Please, you must be more handsome than me!
Rand suddenly heard his name, and instinctively followed the reputation.
Cyril raised her arms to hold her face, only her perfectly shaped red lips were exposed. Rand's name overflowed from such beautiful lips as if it also brought a subtle charm.
Rand had to admit that Cyril was not a lunatic, and those who thought he was a lunatic just didn't have the chance to meet Cyril.
If they had met Cyril, they would have admitted that only a child of God could have such a beautiful face.
Rand couldn't leave, so he simply approached Cyril, and sent a soft divine power to cover Cyril through his spirit body, hoping to heal the pain and sorrow in his heart.
Le Tian: "System, I suddenly feel very hot."
The system said coldly: "...don't make excuses for your estrus."
Le Tian: "No, it's really hot."
An inexplicable warmth lingers around him, especially the top of his head, which is as warm as a little sun, which is quite comfortable. Letian raised his head, but he saw nothing except his own face in the ceiling mirror, with a puzzled expression on his face. He lowered his head again.
Rand, who was floating above him, was caught off guard and looked at him. His lake-green eyes looked a little gray at close range, looking pure and melancholy. Rand held his breath for a moment, knowing that Cyril could not see him.
Le Tian thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "I know, it's my beauty that shines!"
System: "..." Probably really sick.
After masturbating, Lotte entered the short-term sage mode and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Cyril enjoys it very much. His bathtub is made of pure gold, and there is a warm water pipe under it. As long as he rings the bell, there will be a continuous supply of warm water. A few small holes are made in the lower left corner of the bathtub to release water, so that You can avoid seeing people all the time.
Le Tian rang the bell, and immediately warm water poured in. Looking at the steaming water, Le Tian said: "This makes me have very bad associations."
System: "What?"
Le Tian: "While adding water, put water at the same time, how long will it take to fill up the water in the pool, I get this kind of math problem wrong every time."
System: "...you don't know how to do such a simple question?"
Le Tian: "You will? You count for me, how long will it take for this bath to be full!"
The system sneered and immediately gave the answer, "78 seconds."
Le Tian: "It's pretty good. It would be great if I had an intelligent computer like yours when I took the exam at school."
The top-level system was classified as a computer by Lotte... The system was almost so angry that the code was messed up, and even began to wonder why it insisted on catching Lotte. Maybe other systems failed because they saw through the nature of this person, so they deliberately didn't catch him.
While the system was thinking wildly, the water was put away, and Le Tian took off his clothes and went into the water. Rand seemed to grow on him, and floated to the bathroom involuntarily. He turned his back and listened to Cyril sinking into the water. sound.
Cyril seemed to be a very silent person. Since Rand came to the palace, he hadn't heard a word from Cyril except that he called his name.
Le Tian held up the water with both hands, and panicked at the system: "Mom, this water is not clear, why is it white inside?"
System: "..." I really don't want to answer, but I will be annoyed to death if I don't answer, "I added some skin care and cleansing spices."
Le Tian let go, and said sadly: "How can such muddy water reflect my beautiful face, it makes me sad."
System: "..." It regrets it now, very regretful.
Because he couldn't see his peerless beauty, Le Tian was depressed, lying softly on the side of the bathtub, and told the system that he wanted to make the bathroom a 360° all-round without dead ends and covered with mirrors.
Thinking of that scene, the system felt creepy, and couldn't help making a suggestion, "Why don't you take a small mirror yourself?"
Le Tian thought for a while, "It makes sense." He immediately crawled out of the water.
Caught off guard, the system was mosaiced all over his face. Rand was not so lucky. Before he could close his eyes in time, he was forced to appreciate Cyril's naked body again.
The pope, who had always been aloof and isolated from the world, felt for the first time what it meant to take advantage of others, and he began to feel something like 'shame' in his heart, as if he was now a wretched voyeur, but his original intention was not like this.
Le Tian shook his head and found a small mirror that he liked on Cyril's bedside. The oval mirror surface was cut like a diamond surface, and the silver handle was very light, the size of a palm, just enough to fit into the cuff.
Le Tian held up the mirror and looked at it happily for a while, his frowning brows finally relaxed, ah, looking in the mirror is really the happiest.
When taking a bath, Le Tian would pick up his own small mirror to take a look after washing for a while, every time he had a sweet smile on his face, wishing to kiss the mirror.
At this time, Rand didn't know that he and the system had come to a highly similar conclusion: Cyril (Lotte) was seriously ill.
Of course, the system is full of malice, but Rand is full of sympathy for Cyril at the moment. He thinks that Cyril is sick, but he is sick in his heart. His heart should also be very painful, and the world does not understand. The sarcasm and sarcasm added to his psychological pressure.
That's why he locked himself in the palace alone to vent, but when he vented, he was still in pain, and only when he faced himself in the mirror would he show a smile.
It's something called loneliness, Rand thought, poor Cyril.
Le Tian cried again after taking a bath, holding up the mirror and weeping silently, "Mom, I may not be your own, you can't give birth to such a good-looking cub as me."
System: "... get lost."
Cyril, shrouded in fresh water mist, is like the goddess Venus born from the sea. She is unbelievably beautiful. Le Tian burst into tears, "If beauty is a sin, then I have no forgiveness for it."
System: "If brain damage is a crime, you have been sentenced to life imprisonment."
Le Tian delicately wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his little finger, "I'm beautiful and I don't care about you, you are just jealous of my beauty."
Because of the overly picky aesthetics, now Lotte doesn’t want to meet people at all. This place is similar to the feeling of the Middle Ages. Noble entertainment is limited to watching dramas and operas. This kind of crowd-gathering activities basically bid farewell to Lotte.
Thinking about the monotony of Cyril's life, the most he does every day is to look in the mirror.
Lotte made an application, "I want to watch the movie."
System: "? Are you afraid of vomiting?"
Le Tian: "I'm afraid, so I want to see something that is not real."
system:"… "
Le Tian: "Come on, let's go."
The system was too lazy to argue with Lotte, and clicked on the episode of elephant courtship in Animal World, "Watch the movie."
Lotte: "..."
System: "Mom loves you."
This heavy maternal love made Le Tian breathless, he took out his beloved small mirror and took a picture to calm down, "I mean cartoons."
The system said briskly: "Okay." Click on Dumbo again.
Letian really hasn't watched this movie yet, so he watched it with relish.
Rand looked at Cyril lying on his stomach with listless eyes, as if he was in a daze, he hesitated for a while, and called out in a deep voice: "Syril."
Letian: "Hey, I seem to hear someone calling me?"
The system panicked, "I heard that too."
Le Tian shivered, "Is there a ghost? There are ghosts in this world?"
System: "I, I don't know..." There is no element of ghosts in this world setting
Le Tian: "I'm afraid of ghosts..."
System: "..." It is also afraid of ghosts...
One person was terrified, Rand saw that he seemed to be frightened, so he said in the softest voice: "I am Rand."
Le Tian's face froze for a moment, and he replied cautiously: "You... are you dead? Are you a ghost?"
The real son of God Rand: "..."