Suzaku's forehead was full of sweat, and his face was flushed. He didn't know whether it was because of shame or pain. He felt his buttocks were red, swollen and hot, and felt suffocated. Tears fell unconsciously from the corners of his eyes, but compared to This, what Suzaku couldn't bear even more was that he was being teased wantonly by the other party like a child who couldn't resist. Although half of it was due to the de-strength potion, he still couldn't accept it.

The corners of the eyes, which had become thin due to constant crying, looked like they had been beaten because of the broken capillaries at the moment, which looked both funny and comical.

This volatile and even pregnant military adviser couldn't help laughing.

"Be good, wait until the effect of the medicine wears off, and you will lose your eyesight if you keep crying."

When he said this, he didn't mean to lie at all. Lampelucci really thought that this man would be blind if he cried again. From last night to the next morning, after he started taking medicine, this guy started crying , Crying until now, Lampelucci really feels a little bored, he thinks that last night he thinks this guy's crying is attractive, and he feels like killing himself, how interesting are these walnut eyes.

Once again he thought of Suzaku's green amber eyes rippling in the reflection of the sky, and finally resisted the irritability and headache that kept jumping forward, squatted down his upper body, and tied up Suzaku's eyes with cloth strips soaked in ice water .

Lampelucci has to admit that he likes Suzaku's face. When he greets him with a smile that is innocent, he feels beautiful. When he faces him crying because of pain and shame, he feels temptation. When he is indifferent When seriousness stood against him like a cold-blooded and cruel warrior, he found it funny, and when he could no longer feel disgusted with a person, he would never go back.

Lampelucci gently closed his hands to describe his lover's face and beautiful poems like this, he just felt peaceful, so peaceful that it became unreal, as if everything he had was fake, thinking of Here, Lampelucci smiled for no reason, how could it be fake!He glanced at the pink cat's eye pendant in his pocket. This pendant was a gift he was going to give to his younger brother. Thinking of this, his eyes became more difficult and a little softer.

The closer to the preparation area, the clearer the sound of constant bombing outside and the wailing of houses collapsing. Lampeluki looked indifferently at the messy battlefield.

His role and purpose run counter to what is happening on the battlefield right now.

"Carry out encirclement and suppression operations, outflank the enemy from the rear, and pay attention to the secrecy of the action." After releasing the message to the group, he turned his head and looked at the gray battlefield at the moment, surrounded by shouts caused by the war, everyone They are all screaming hoarsely and exhausting the last trace of blood, and he is standing in the command room, which is the strongest city wall and the last threshold of invasion. If the enemy breaks through the white line where he is, then this war of aggression will be over. In terms of defeating wars, although Lampelucci knew very well that defeats or victories in wars are common, but the battlefield he commanded would never allow defeat.

In the snow-white mecha, Suzaku, who was attacking the enemy's territory, moved swiftly. The armored tanks under the mecha swept across and shot at him, but all of this was easily blocked by Suzaku.

The strongest mecha belonging to the empire is not just for talking.

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