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I was frightened by the elusive little fox, and my identity was exposed. I was so frightened that I lost interest in the performance on the stage. I glanced at the center of the crowd from time to time, for fear of what might happen to this cunning and naughty little fox. Come and tease me with some weird idea.
Fortunately, after that, the little fox seemed to be busy socializing and had no time to pay attention to me, so I gradually relaxed. When I saw the crowd surging, a road separated, and Knight Mipa walked out, my eyes finally brightened.
Here you go, I can finally listen to the song with peace of mind. Knight Mi Pa, you have to sing for a while longer before you can live up to my hardships and endure the shame of running out.
But...why does something feel wrong?
Seeing that Knight Mipa had already gone behind the stage and started to prepare, I thought about it and had a slightly ominous premonition.
When he raised his head again and saw the center of the crowd gradually approaching, the ominous premonition became stronger.
"ha?"
At this time, the cute voice of the little fox holding back laughter suddenly came from the heart.
[You bad guy and idiot, if you don’t want to expose your identity, you’d better leave from there. 】
Damn it!
Only then did I react, look at my position, and finally understand where the problem was.
To find a great location to watch. I took Juliet all the way to the front of the stage, which was, to put it bluntly, the leadership seat.
The Beatles Knight will perform on stage later. Not to mention she is one of the top ten singers, even if she is not, the songs she sings are among the top ten worst among the elves. The little fox and representatives from various tribes also want to come and listen to her.
When they come, they naturally have to sit at the leadership table, otherwise. You let the little fox, who is the protagonist, stand outside the crowd and stand on tiptoes to watch?
then. My position has become a hot potato, instantly rising from being surrounded on all sides to being ambushed on all sides. At such a close distance, no matter how hard I try to conceal the fluctuations in my soul. No matter how hard he rolled himself up inside the cloak, he would definitely not be able to hide it from Linya who was already suspicious, and she would most likely find out.
The more I thought about it, the darker my face became. My butt felt like it was sitting on a spring. I jumped up and pulled Juliet away without saying a word.
"Eh...Eh? Your Royal Highness, Mira...seems to be starting to play." Juliet was very puzzled by my actions. Didn’t you agree to come to see Mira’s performance? Why did you run away when it was about to start?
"Someone is coming over there, little fox and the others." I lowered my voice and explained hurriedly as I walked.
"Isn't it better to come? Let's sit down and watch together. It will be more lively." The soft girl Juliet smiled softly, with a face full of hello, me, everyone, world peace and glory.
"This... we can't let them discover my identity." I had clearly explained it just now, but the confused knight forgot it in the blink of an eye. It was really a headache.
"Why...can't?"
"Because I don't want them to see me like this."
"Why don't you think about it? His Highness the Emperor looks like him now. Juliet thinks it's very beautiful, and everyone will like it if they see it. This is a good thing."
"It's not a good thing at all. I'm a man. Do men know? How can I meet people with such a woman's appearance?"
"Is...is that so?" Juliet still couldn't understand. She was confused and tilted her head cutely: "Oh, no, His Majesty the Emperor clearly didn't want people to see him like this, but I saw it. .”
"..."
You idiot...did you realize it now?
"As for Juliet, it doesn't matter."
I comforted her smoothly. Of course, it wasn’t all comfort. Maybe it was because Juliet was confused and her reflex arc was relatively slow. She didn’t make too much of a fuss about my Holy Moon Wolf, so I transformed in front of her, which was stressful. It's not that big. …
"I...doesn't it matter to me?"
"Yeah."
"Hehe~~~"
"Why did you laugh suddenly?"
"Juliet doesn't know very well. She just wants to laugh. Why?"
"Really? If you don't know clearly, don't even think about it."
I saw Juliet nodding her chin and thinking hard, her forehead seemed to be smoking again. Really, don’t make it difficult for your single-core, single-threaded classic machine. It can’t play world-class games like Temple Escape. It is a first-of-its-kind 3D tragic martial arts masterpiece with exquisite and touching models, created using the same engine as a mobile game.
"Um."
After a moment of silence, Juliet tilted her head slightly again: "Since His Highness the Emperor doesn't want others to see it... wouldn't it be better to cancel the transformation?"
"..." It seems that I have to tell this confused knight all over again about my grudges and grudges with the fox people. I feel so tired and feel that I will never fall in love again.
Why would a guy like me, who is very afraid of trouble and is perfunctory when I can, explain it so carefully to Juliet?
Found it? Juliet had more questions, like a hundred thousand whys. She was not like this before. In order to try not to make mistakes and try not to cause trouble to others, she always had a quiet and peaceful expression. At first glance She looks like a stable and mature female knight.
In fact, it was because Knight Mipa reminded me that it is not that I cannot be vague and perfunctory with Juliet, but I must not be perfunctory with her just because she is a confused person and slow-paced. Although Juliet has such attributes, her Her intuition is surprisingly delicate and sharp, and she can easily detect your attitude. If you gradually start to deal with her because she is confused or forgetful, then I regret to tell you that you have gone too far on the path to conquering Juliet.
Of course, I have no intention of conquering Juliet. I just hope that she can treat me as a friend. I don’t want to be as close as Knight Mi, but at least don’t confuse me with Red B’s name anymore. It’s very painful to know. No, how do I look like that man with a paralyzed face in red and sultry armor?
so. Even if Knight Mipa doesn't remind me, I won't do this and deal with Juliet casually. Maybe it's because I have feelings of love for this confused knight. Compared to other ordinary people, I am more patient and patient in communicating with her. Could it be that I am actually a guy who loves to take care of others and loves to worry about others? Oh no, how could a otaku like me do this? I must have been infected by Vilas.
With great difficulty, they escaped from the Shura Field before the [Army] led by the little fox reached the stage. I took a deep breath and slowed down my pace.
"It's safe. Fortunately, I'm in a big hole..."
Pulling Juliet in a sharp turn, she hid in a crack in the wall of the alley, peeked out with one eye, and saw a trio of maids from the Green Forest Bar walking over from the side street talking and laughing. They didn't seem to notice us. After watching their figures disappear, I let out a heavy breath.
Being a woman is hard.
"My God...Your Highness the Emperor?" Juliet's soft and warm voice, with a little ambiguity, was like a fluffy quill stick for ear cleaning that was inserted into the ear and turned a few times. It was ticklish and comfortable, making people feel comfortable. I was instantly intoxicated by the melodious voice of this singer.
He shook his head to shake off the intoxication. I came back to my senses and looked down at Juliet face to face, only to realize that the posture of the two of them was wrong.
Narrow wall gap. It can barely accommodate the two of us getting in close together. Fortunately, there is a height difference of nearly a head between me and Juliet, and our chests are barely offset, otherwise it would be impossible to squeeze in. It should be easy to understand how I describe it, right now The posture of the two people. Almost every inch of skin on the front, separated by clothes, was tightly touching. Juliet's soft and plump breasts pressed against my upper abdomen, making me almost unable to breathe.
Of course, because I was in the form of the Holy Moon Wolf, I downplayed this feeling a lot. The most unbearable thing was that half of Juliet's face was completely buried in the chest of the Holy Moon Wolf, and she was almost out of breath. When she came, her pure and clear eyes were barely exposed, and she looked at me cutely with her eyes slightly raised, with a bit of confusion in her eyes. …
"..."
What's going on with this complete meat-selling welfare plot? No, wait, can this be considered a welfare plot? Who is the male protagonist? Logically speaking, it should be me, but why isn't my face buried in Juliet's plump breasts?
Director, it’s the other way around!
Since it was not welfare and there was no need to linger, after the trio of maids left, I immediately pulled Juliet out of the crack in the wall. Looking back, I saw Juliet’s face was flushed, and her delicate nose was like a work of art. She was shaking slightly and breathing a little quickly. I didn't know whether she was suffocating or frightened.
I'm so sorry for burying your face in the breasts of a man like me.
I raised my head subconsciously and touched Juliet's head: "I'm sorry, it happened suddenly. Are you okay, Juliet?"
"Your Highness, I'm fine." Juliet shook her head gently: "I'm just a little... a little shocked, and..."
"besides?"
"Also... I didn't expect His Highness's... uh, very soft... Juliet was just... a little intoxicated and forgot to breathe."
Very soft, a bit intoxicating.
Soft, a little intoxicated.
Soft, a little intoxicated.
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…
A steady stream of fat sounds filled my mind, making my whole body stiff and petrified, and my tears had dried up.
I originally wanted to stay far away and catch a glimpse of Knight Mipa at the edge of the square, but after this scene, I was no longer interested, so I took the somewhat uneasy Juliet back to where I was staying, and immediately canceled the transformation as soon as I entered the door.
"Your Highness, did Juliet say bad words and do bad things to make His Highness unhappy?"
"No..." I pressed my forehead: "Maybe it's because the injuries I suffered in the Tianhu test haven't fully healed yet. I'm a little tired and want to come back and have a rest. Juliet, don't worry about me. I'll be fine after a little sleep." There’s no problem.”
Although it was an excuse, it was true. My injury had not fully recovered, so it was reasonable to rest more.
Unexpectedly, after saying this, Juliet clutched her chest tightly, worried and blaming herself: "I'm sorry, Juliet completely forgot that His Highness was still injured, and actually asked His Highness to go out with her to play."
"I wanted to watch Mira's performance and forced you to go out. Why did it become your responsibility instead?" I smiled, fearing that the confused knight would get into trouble again, so I quickly continued.
"Now, let me rest for a while and I'll be fine. Don't worry, I'm really fine."
"Is this really true?" Juliet stared at me without blinking, as if she wanted to see some incurable disease from my face.
"That's true." I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In order to prove that he was really fine, he asked her to see clearly, and instead of going back to the room, he sat down on the bench in the living room, lay down sideways, covered with a quilt, and took a midday nap.
After a while. Suddenly there was a slight sound next to me, and I opened my eyes to take a look. It was Juliet, squatting in front of the chair, looking at me curiously.
"..." Do you plan to observe me at close range from all directions and 360 degrees to confirm that I can really be saved?
Obviously I'm overthinking it. Juliet had no such intention. When their eyes met, she gently clasped her hands together and spoke softly as if she had just remembered something.
"Did you disturb His Highness's sleep?"
"No, what's the matter?"
"Juliet is still a little uneasy in her heart. In order to express her apology, she wants to do something for His Highness."
"What...what's going on?" I felt a little uneasy. Did I learn anything from the past? I had said this before, and ended up giving me a glass of Sac Crystal wine puree, which made me sleep for nearly three days.
"I just remembered it. Mira used to like sleeping on my lap, so I was wondering if His Highness would like it too." Juliet blinked and looked at me expectantly. …
Pillow... pillow on your thigh?
I gulped, could this be the legendary knee pillow?
His eyes subconsciously glanced at Mira's squatting thighs. The straight and slender breasts were tight due to the squatting posture. Even through the long skirt, you can feel the amazing smoothness and elasticity above. If you sleep on it, it may be the best enjoyment after Linya's chest pillow.
But, no, Juliet is not humane and sophisticated, so why don’t I understand? How could this kind of thing be done between men and women other than lovers?
However, Juliet's hopeful eyes were so shining that I couldn't say no. Damn it, am I not the savior? Hurry up and use your brain to get rid of the current predicament! ! !
Perhaps the saviors from countless planes finally couldn't bear to see me, the incompetent savior, and came to help one after another. At this moment, I had a flash of inspiration.
"Rather than a lap pillow, if you want to do something for me, Juliet, I would rather you sing me a lullaby to accompany me to sleep."
"Is it really possible?"
Juliet's eyes lit up. Indeed, singing undoubtedly gave her more confidence and a sense of accomplishment than anyone could do it.
"Of course, please." I nodded vigorously.
"Okay...Okay, let me prepare a little bit. What musical instrument should I use?"
"No need, just sing a cappella. It can make me fall asleep beautifully."
"But wouldn't this be too simple and too rude?" Juliet was a little worried, as if she was entertaining guests with simple meals.
"Of course not. My ears are not that noble. Besides, Juliet's songs are beautiful no matter how you listen to them. Even without the instrument, you are still one of the top ten singers, right?"
"Woo~~~!!!"
It seemed that it was rare to receive such a compliment. Juliet blushed. She was confused and her reflex arc was so long that she could circle the Dark Continent seven times. She blushed instantly. She really wanted to take a photo of this rare scene and share it with Knight Mipa.
"Then... well, if His Highness the Prince doesn't mind... Juliet is very happy... really happy..." As she spoke, Juliet's eyes turned a little moist.
"Why are you crying? Has no one praised you like this except me? This is the truth."
I couldn't deal with Juliet's strong reaction. It was too exaggerated. Treated fairly, like Cinderella, she is often bullied and insulted by the people around her.
"That's because, apart from His Majesty and my sisters, there are few people who can praise me in such a natural tone like Your Highness."
ha? !
No, although what I just said was very natural and not intentional, it was also because Juliet deserved such praise. How could others not do it? As a top ten singer, couldn't she still enjoy it? Can you give me a sincere compliment?
After thinking about it, I can roughly guess the reason. This may be related to Juliet's character, because she is afraid of saying or doing something wrong. She is cautious when facing other people and tries to avoid making mistakes. Her conservative caution Her caution naturally infected the other person. Coupled with the prominent status of the inheritor, it was impossible for others to get along with and talk to her naturally. Even the compliments that were not exaggerated were a little more artificial, and her personality was confused. Juliet happens to be delicate and sensitive that others don't know.
Although I figured out the reason, I had no solution, so I had to keep Juliet moved until she calmed down.
"Juliet, sing for Your Highness now." The energetic singer knight said with her fists clenched, her eyes seeming to be on fire.
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it." I could finally close my eyes and fall asleep beautifully while listening to the top ten singer-level beautiful tones. I was looking forward to it and was about to close my eyes again.
"Speaking of which, Mira sometimes lets me sing lullabies to her while resting her head on my legs."
I:"……"
"So...Your Highness..."
Okay, let me think about it again, what other excuse can I use to refuse her? Please, I didn’t want to sleep at first, but now I really want to sleep without thinking about anything. Please spare me...
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The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. Let’s sweep the grave tomorrow and clean up all but the last bit of domestic sentiment that has been consumed in our hearts.
. . . (To be continued)
