How to tarnish a classic fairy tale

Although the former is a real thing, it can only be used by him alone, while the latter is simply empty words-Egmont thinks that Deonti may cherish wealth more than the dragon, and he can't think of how Deonti will fulfill his promise.

Things went smoothly unexpectedly, probably because of Deonti's protection.He soon assembled a number of knights and royal servants, who, overwhelmed with indignation simply because of his story, clamored to kill the nobles who deserved hell.He wanted to find some more powerful farmers, but when he entered the farm, several farmers were happily pouring manure and laughing with mouths like cracked bark, so he jumped away.The sight not only reminded him of Richard's black fingers but made him determined never to return to his little village at home.He has done a lot to solve a big problem for the people, and they have to thank him.

But Egmont could not refuse Richard's order.He stumbled out of Richard's bedroom every night for a whole month, dressed in neat uniform, dropped his sword, and sat down beside the stone pillar.He craned his neck against the post in the bright moonlight.Every night is a double torment of mind and body.He wanted to give up just like that, but Deonti's gift was firmly stuck in his waist, urging him to use it; he wanted to kill him with one knife with Deonti's dagger, but the name of cowardice seemed to be a coward, unless it was split I am afraid that I will never be able to give up the entanglement of friendship.

Unaware of what he was doing, Richard "loved" Egmont with all his heart.He was greedy for the tenderness of the night, so he missed the best time to find out the wrongdoing. At that time, Egmont found a batch of weapons for his small army under the magic of Deonti, and the knights who transported them carried boxes from the courtyard. through.Richard happened to be tired of standing in the heat of the night brewing poems he would never write.Someone is shipping something, it's so much fun!He stopped them and ordered the knights to open the box, and Egmont stood up and demanded to talk to him in the bedroom without changing his face.Richard suddenly felt that the weather seemed to be rather cool. He happily took Egmont away and told him that he wanted to try some new tricks.

Richard dug his full nails into the back of Egmont's shoulder, still in love with blood, and even without blood he couldn't escape his state of boredom.He licked Egmont's wound, and he felt the same desire he had faced Deonte—to eat him.This makes him wonder: is his love for Egmont also illusory and fleeting?He took a bite anyway, the fishy smell made him want to continue, and he was going to do the same.But dear Iger gave him a little tummy twitch with a quick reaction—Richard decided that even if he stopped loving him the next moment, he wouldn't take any responsibility for it.

Moonlight misty.

In Chuchun's thoughts, Egmont felt that he should do it.The past few months have passed by in a flash, and in retrospect it seems that I have been living in a muddle.However, he actually did so many things in a daze!He was a little flustered, now that he had an army, what was he going to do with Richard?Let him die easily?No, never.

They easily opened the royal city like peeling a juicy orange, and fellow knights were waiting to hug them in the city.The poor old king's praetorian guards laid down their arms quite simply, for the queen was always embezzling their wages to adorn her old cheeks and torso.But there are still loyal people.Sacrifice cannot be avoided.When Egmont thought this way, he was taking the life of an old minister with the dagger that could cut off anything. He once taught grammar lessons to the prince and his good brother, and touched the clever head of little Egger.

They tied up the king and queen like two fat mice and humiliated them, and a knight brought a sword to test whether the royal cheese the king ate in the morning was bright orange... only Richard was still intact and imprisoned in the bedroom , Egmont wanted to solve it by himself.

He pushed open the door, expecting Richard to make a sad face--a look he had never seen--and maybe he would spare his life, but Richard rushed forward with a roar, his sword straight at Mourning. Germont.Egmont suddenly thought of the little dragon, suddenly remembered his former self, and suddenly thought that he could finally be a wild lion.He calmly performed a sword-cutting juggling for Richard, and gently put the pile of strips aside.They looked at each other, and they both understood that it was the last moment.

"Put it down," said Richard. "We'll be fair."

Egmont smiled and said, "But I also want to taste the taste of privilege."

Richard yelled, he wanted to bypass the deadly dagger, and use his fists to teach this disturbing knight a lesson. He actually knew that he was bound to die, but he couldn't restrain himself from roaring and wanting to destroy it.

Egmont managed to bring the dagger to Richard's chest.He could feel his heart beating, and his body was slightly warm.His hands are hard.

The dagger tore through Richard's pea coat, hand-embroidered waistcoat, and silk shirt, and was about to penetrate his heart.

it broke.

Egmont didn't feel that there was anything wrong at that moment, he looked as usual, and after a moment, his lips turned pale and he remembered Deonti's words at that time.

"There's always going to be some flaws." He smiled happily, "like Achilles is to the ankle, and Baldur is to the mistletoe."

"And—" He turned to look at Egmont.

Richard slammed Egmont under him, strangling his neck with both hands.

The door was kicked open suddenly, and a man covered in blood shouted, "Your Highness, are you alright?"

"—there's always a price to pay."

"All sharp knives snap before true love," Deonte sings.

"I'm sure I don't have that stuff."

That was his answer then, and now, in Richard's presence, he was staring viciously at the broken dagger, at the fact.

impossible.

Impossible Impossible Impossible Impossible Impossible Impossible Impossible Impossible Impossible -!

Richard smiled sympathetically, holding his face, the broken dagger was held backwards, this length is unlikely to kill people, but Egmont felt dizzy like devastation——"Sleep obediently Come on, Iger."

He fell into a long sleep.

After a long day, people are not surprised to find out that the young prince has succeeded Guojo.In the end, who is the king has nothing to do with the days of the chaotic age. Taxes will not be reduced, and military service must be obeyed.The people of this small kingdom stopped to watch the king's personal performance on the balcony, and then dispersed.

The only interesting thing is that the queen fell into a coma with grief when the old king and queen passed away. Such affection is worth talking and laughing after dinner.

The handsome king walked into the bedroom, and Deonti was leaning against the bedpost in men's clothing: "I think we should say goodbye."

Richard didn't answer, he walked over steadily, lifted the bed curtain and looked at it quietly for a while.

Deonti stepped back wisely... "You still owe me a wish." Richard said suddenly.

"Oh, I can make an IOU, and the Association of Magicians will repay it on my behalf. I have a lot of favors there." Deonti said sincerely.

Richard looked at him carefully: "Then when will he wake up?"

"True love." Deonti said solemnly, "True love can defeat everything. In our era, true love is a medicine, a weapon, and a panacea, so show it with your actions!"

"...if I remember correctly, my wish seems to be about true love."

"My God! Your Majesty, you want the knight to fall in love with you instead of you! How can you save him if you don't love him?—want to use one last wish?"

Richard narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the silence came over him like a mountain, but fortunately Deonte was Deonte, and he was too low to feel suffocated.

"Okay, let's go." Richard said, "I still have enough time anyway, are you right, Iger?"

Brother Richard patted Deonti on the shoulder like a top, shaking like a spinning top, and they walked out politely.

Egmont lay quietly on the bed, blond and fair, really like a Sleeping Beauty.

Chapter 1

The sky over the castle was as clear as blue, and the white clouds were still in the sky, revealing a lazy calm.

On the contrary, the castle was in full swing, and the servants who shuttled back and forth had beaming smiles on their faces, indicating that something big was about to happen.

"Maris, the sky is so blue, isn't it?" The young prince, the most leisurely guy in the whole city, was lying lazily on the grass, holding a long sage in his mouth.

Yes, thought Marius, just like your eyes.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" There was no immediate answer, the prince seemed to feel left out, and looked dissatisfiedly at the quiet servant beside him with his astonishingly blue eyes.

"Please forgive me, Your Highness. Yes, Your Highness, the sky is very blue." Maris replied immediately, with a flat voice without any ups and downs.

"You are as boring as ever," the prince turned his gaze to the sky again, "I almost forgot the time when you called me Dean when I was a child."

I will never forget.Maris thought to himself, but still said in a calm tone: "You have come of age, Your Highness."

"Damn it!" The prince sat up abruptly, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, showing a trace of childishness, "You always remind me of unpleasant things, Marius."

"Your Majesty is also for..."

"Yes, yes, the unlucky prince will choose his prince and concubine from all the girls in the country on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony - place a bet! Guess who is the lucky one