In the end, Ronoye couldn't give his answer, but the adult Golando didn't seem to stick to the few questions he asked, this Ronoye was still young, and he still had a long time to think about these things, and he didn't need to overdo it.

Golando didn't know what the adult version of himself thought, but in his opinion, it didn't matter how determined the young master was, and when it was time to go back, they would naturally go back, and he was inexplicably full of confidence about this.

As soon as it was getting dark, the monsters in the Whispering Forest were in a commotion like migratory birds that had received the signals of the season, and all kinds of creepy whistling sounds were endless, which were the intimidating sounds of the monsters in order to protect their own race's territory.

The only thing in the entire Whispering Forest is the tranquility near the wooden house, as if it were an invisible barrier.

The adult Golando entertained the three of them for a simple dinner, and then arranged for them to prepare a room and bed in advance, after which he took the eldest prince under the pretext of examining his injuries, leaving only Gorando and Ronoye in the small room.

After Ronoye's confession, this was the first time they were in the same room face to face, one was full of words and planned to use adult experience to "re-educate" the little master, and the other was eager to burrow into a hole like a gopher and hide.

You don't say anything, and the atmosphere flowing between the two is a little tense for a while.

-- Thinking that he was going to die, he simply expressed his mind before he died...... It's so stupid and shameful!

If the memory could be erased from Gorando's mind, Ronoye would pay any price.

But no!

Ronoye turned his back to the folds in Gorando's pretended to be arranging his robes, and bent his ears to pay attention to Gorando's movements behind him.

To be honest, he knew that he wanted to cover it up, but he had no other way, and in the current awkward atmosphere, he said that nothing was right.

He even thought a little desperately, anyway, it was impossible for Golando to like him, they couldn't be together, and they couldn't get the blessing of the Holy See, so it didn't matter what Golando said later.

Ronoye smoothed and folded a wrinkle in the hem of his shirt back and forth, mentally vaccinating himself over and over again.

Golando saw Ronoye's every move clearly in the back, and the young master's unique nervous expression made him pull the corners of his mouth helplessly.

This kind of unsightly little action is not in line with the identity of the little master, and he has even said that he likes it, so what's the use of pretending to be ignorant at this time?

In Gorando's eyes, Ronoye's way of coping is no different from that of an ostrich with its head buried in the sand but its ass exposed, and it is simply silly and cute.

"Master Amphilos, I don't remember if I told you before, running away won't solve anything."

Golando's voice rippled in circles around the room.

Ronoye's ravage/ravaging of the corners of his clothes stopped, and he buried his head deeply, as if he were a child who had done something wrong.

Golando paced a few steps in place, and suddenly walked straight towards Ronoye, Ronoye shrugged his shoulders and was about to dodge when he heard the sound of approaching footsteps, Gorando laughed when he realized Ronoye's intentions, he stretched out his long arm and lifted the little young master back and pressed him back into the chair and said, "The young master Amphilos I know is not such a coward. ”

Ronoye, who fell back into his chair, resigned himself to his fate, and he said angrily: "I am a coward." ”

When he found out that he had feelings for Gorando that he shouldn't have, the first thing he thought of was to keep it a secret forever, what is it if he is not a coward?

He didn't even have the courage to take on this feeling.

After a while, he awkwardly added: "Feel free to laugh if you want." ”

Gorando said indifferently: "It's not funny, I can't laugh at it." ”

"Why?" Ronoye reflexively looked up and asked.

His gaze fell into Gorando's bottomless dark eyes, lazy eyes of reason in which he had never properly captured what he wanted.

…… Maybe Golando is a very cold-blooded person.

If this man did laugh now, he might feel better, but Golando didn't laugh.

Ronoye unconsciously clenched his fists again, and he had to rely on this movement to contain the slight tremors in his body.

His eyes were a little sour, he wasn't a crying person, and a man shouldn't have the quality of crying.

But shamefully he couldn't help it.

Tears quickly blurred his vision, and Ronoye blinked heavily, hiding the overflowing tears under his nose.

He thinks that Gorando doesn't want to be liked by a person of the same sex.

It's nothing, it's normal, he was in this position before he fell in love with Gorando, and the only mistake he made was to say it, and he almost cut off his own back. But there is still room for salvage, it's a big deal that the two of them forgot about it, if they could......

Seeing Ronoye crying, Golando irritably pinched the hair that hung down to his forehead, feeling quite delicate.

Is this kind of relationship so magical? Can a man who is accustomed to arrogance lower his arrogant head and twitch the incarnation of a white rabbit?

Now whatever he says seems to hurt the poor fellow.

Golando just watched the stubborn young master struggle with his tears, and after a few blinks, the other party's curled and slender eyelashes were also stained with crystal tears, and with the involuntary fluttering of the eyelashes, the tears fell silently, slid along Ronoye's delicate face to the tip of his chin, and then flexibly turned and sank into the neckline.

I have to say that this scene is very seductive, and Gorando's heart obeys instinct and stops beating for a tenth of a second.

He even began to imagine in a daze that if he could respond to the little young master's feelings, it would be a happy HE ending, but unfortunately he didn't have that kind of idea about the little young master for the time being.

But it's not annoying.

Golando was somewhat selfishly hoping to continue to be friends with the young master, but of course, this was obviously impossible for the young master.

Golando felt that it was not appropriate for him to stand here and watch Ronoye cry, so he turned his head voluntarily.

"Wipe your tears." He said.

Ronoye paused for a moment, sniffed and said, "...... I'm okay. ”

He wiped away his tears and paused to say what he had just thought: "Gorando Harrison, you forgot that. ”

Then he got a long sigh from Golando and a rightful question: "What do you like about me?" ”

Ronoye was stunned.

yes, what exactly does he like about Gorando?

It seems that I have searched for the answer to this question many times, but there is no result, and gradually I forget to look for the result.

Golando sighed again, and he knew that the young master couldn't answer. Sure enough, it's just a child.

He changed his mind for the time being, and he didn't plan to say the words he had prepared for the time being.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the little young master's head, and after seeing the little young master's confused eyes, he snapped his fingers and flicked the little young master's forehead: "When you think about the answer to this question, let's talk about this topic again." ”

Ronoye covered his forehead and looked at Golando in surprise, and was about to say something, but the door of the room suddenly opened, and it was the adult version of Gorando who led the eldest prince in, and Ronoye saw this and hurriedly stood up and helped his uncle.

The adult version of Golando shook his hand after handing over the person and said, "This royal highness is no longer saved." ”

He uttered the brutal truth in an ordinary tone.

Ronoye's face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "Uncle, why can't he be saved?" ”

"There's already a black mark on his back." The adult version of Golando said, "I am not a priest, at most I will delay the time of his illness, but in the end, His Royal Highness will only have to wait for death." ”

Having said that, it is very impressive, but a twelve-star magician will not deceive people, and there is no need for an adult version of Golando to deceive them.

Ronoye added: "That delay ......"

"I advise you to abandon him." The adult version of Golando interrupted Ronoye, "If nothing is done, there will be a week at most for His Royal Highness the prince to turn into an evil ghost, and even if I use my power to suppress his lesions, he will not be able to escape the fate of becoming an evil ghost after three weeks, and he will be in pain during this time." ”

At this time, the eldest prince also used his own methods to persuade Ronoye: "Ronoye, I have long been aware of my own situation. ”

The blood left in the corners of his eyes had been processed by the adult version of Gorando, and now he was like a wise man with his eyes closed and meditating, his face full of calm and indifference.

His country and people were in the hands of the Judgment Cult, his relatives and friends were almost all poisoned, and he had no yearning for life, and naturally he no longer had any fear of death.

"Ronoye, it's not me you should be saving." The eldest prince said.

It was Fergar of the past that he should have saved.