There are always Chaoying trying to attack me [Comprehensive British and American]

Pieces of grass were stained with blood, the sound of gunfire was endless, the executioners held up their butcher knives, and the lambs who were about to step into hell trembled in fear and despair...

The corpses pave the new ground.

"Aren't you our prince? Why don't you save us!", "Your Highness, I'm in pain.", "A trash who can't hold anything! Why are people like you the prince of Silver Pine Star?!"… …

His nostrils were filled with the smell of blood.Countless broken hands reached out to him, trying to drag him into the sea of ​​blood and devour him.

A sobbing voice passed into his eardrums.

Arlin didn't make any resistance.

He let these speckled hands tear him apart.The sea of ​​blood flooded his back, calves, and hair... The strong stench and fishy smell invaded him, and Yarlin felt a wet and sticky feeling.

One second before his eyes were covered with blood, he saw his guard—a guard who would salute to him and swear loyalty until death.

The scarred knight half-kneeled, in the same posture as before death, slowly pulled out his sword, and stabbed him in the heart——

"If it wasn't for you, I could have escaped."

"Hey."

While his body was pierced by the blade, the sea of ​​blood completely engulfed him.The unspeakable self-reproach and sense of guilt erupted suddenly, activating the tear glands, causing Yarlin to suffer so much that he almost suffocated.

The boy opened his eyes, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

His slender fingers helplessly tugged at his silver-white hair, and his emerald green eyes were filled with water, like a lake shining brightly in the sun.

Yarlin's eyelashes fluttered, and his mood was uncertain.

"Slap." The AI ​​turned on the light.

The warm orange dispels the deep blackness, illuminating Yarlin's dazed and embarrassed expression.

"Are you having nightmares again?" No. 01 asked.

"……Um."

"It's 5 o'clock in the morning, do you want to sleep a little longer?" After a pause, the AI ​​said, "May I make you a cup of milk to help you sleep?"

Yarlin replied "Yes".

No. 01 manipulated the machine assembled by Yarlin, took out the milk, slid into the kitchen, and made food for him.

The young man listened to the sound of lighting in the kitchen, the operation of the range hood, the subtle gurgling of milk... These family-like movements quietly comforted him.

Yarlin looked at the orange light, gradually stretched his fingers, and stopped pinching his palms nervously.

"Thank you, 01," he said softly.

If there is no 01, he is probably already lying in a secret research institute: After arriving on the earth, he lost control of his ability and resurrected tens of thousands of people, causing a huge sensation.

And he had no intention of concealing or disguising.

It was 01 who activated the self-destruct program of the battleship, invaded the monitoring system of the earth, took control of the smart car, and spent a lot of effort to erase his traces.Then I found a part-time job on the Internet, and raised the little prince who was devastated.

"Without you..."

Yarlin pursed her lips, her eyes dimmed.

He cannot die.

If he died on Silver Pine Star, that would be a worthy death.Now, his life was exchanged by the guards for his flesh and blood—how could he die?

No matter how sad it is, he has to live.

01 handed him the cup with hot milk.

"You're welcome, Your Highness."

AI replied: "01 appeared to accompany you. 01 will protect you forever."

……Protect?

Yarlin took a sip of the milk, but said nothing.

——"If it wasn't for you, I could have escaped." The accusation in the dream rushed into his mind, suppressing his emotion.

When his guards fought bloody battles, he was unable to move because of the pain, and could only watch them die one after another.The blood spattered the shell of the battleship, splashed into his heart, and pierced him with holes.

...He is not worth protecting at all.

Arlin thought:

A prince who can't keep his home, if he doesn't have to confess to the dead, he doesn't even have the qualifications to survive——

It's ridiculous.

he.

-

The sun is warm and the breeze is gentle.The dwarf grass is rustled by the wind, and the fresh and tender leaves are dotted with bright golden light spots, which look extraordinarily delicate and beautiful, highlighting the splendor of summer.

Yarlin stepped out of the room with his bag on his back.

He still wore a thin black coat with a hood, lowered his head, and covered his face as much as possible. No matter how he looked, he was withdrawn, full of an aura that strangers should not get close to, but his eyebrows and eyes were so delicate that it made people dazzled.

So Peter Parker saw him right away.

.

To be honest, it's not that Peter wants to be gay, but that Yarlin is too eye-catching: even if you put aside that face, wearing a coat in summer is weird enough.

This disregard for worldly gaze and weather...

——Sure enough, it's cool!

Yesterday's "friendly" exchange cheered up the shy Peter, dubbed "the nerd" by delinquents.

Holding the sandwich he just bought, while hesitating, he honestly ran to a place 5 meters away from Yarlin, biting the sandwich hesitantly, and he hesitated to come forward to say hello.

Yesterday, I discovered Yarlin's injury and opened my mouth out of desperation.After thinking about it for a while today, I couldn't open my mouth.

Peter angrily took the last bite of his sandwich.

I finished eating, and I can't speak!

He was very dissatisfied with himself, so he had to throw away the outer packaging of the sandwich with a sullen face, clutching the strap of his schoolbag, sullenly, and stopped looking at Yarlin, lest the more he looked at it, the more decadent he would become.

The two got on the school bus one after the other.

"Yo. Isn't this Parker?" As soon as Peter got into the car, he was followed by Lightning who caused trouble all day long, especially Eugene Thompson, who loved to trouble him, "Parker actually followed..."

Thompson's voice faltered.

He remembered the last time he went to teach Yaerlin, who was too popular with girls, the scene where he was pushed back on the table and beat him, and he couldn't help but feel pain in his face.

Thompson was obsessed with this matter, but the boy who knocked him down without changing his face went straight past him, looking for an empty seat, treating him as air—no, maybe it was something less existential than air.

He is a dignified rich second generation, doesn't he want to lose face? !

Thompson was grinding his teeth angrily, but he really didn't dare to provoke Yarlin, so he stood up and walked aggressively towards Peter Parker, who was the easiest to deal with.

Peter:? ? ?

"What do you want?" The young man panicked.

At this moment, he has not been bitten by a spider, has not experienced the pain of bereavement, and does not understand the meaning of "with great power comes great responsibility"... The Peter Parker at this second is only smart and will be taken by a tall man. An ordinary middle school student bullied by classmates.

Arlin in front of him stopped in his tracks.

Arlin remembered Peter Parker.

The boy doesn't remember many people on Earth.The reason why I remember Peter is because he is his front desk, has good grades, and can always quickly solve the problems assigned by the teacher.

Most importantly, although he was often bullied by Thompson, he never harbored resentment and was kind and tolerant beyond Yarlin's imagination.

Yarlin turned around and looked at Peter.

--really.

Even though Thompson threatened to "throw you out of the car" in a harsh tone, there was no trace of hatred in Peter's eyes.He will be wronged, unwilling, angry, but not hated.

He has a very tender heart.

Yesterday was also the same, with my own indifference and resistance, I stumbled and gave the advice of "go to the hospital".

Always felt……

There is no way to ignore it.

-

Thompson squeezed his fingers and approached the weak, poor and helpless Peter Parker step by step.The school bus driver moved his mouth, he was concerned about Thompson's family background, after all, he didn't take the initiative and be muddled.

Suddenly, Peter's expression changed.

...I haven't done anything yet, why is this guy surprised?The moment this thought came to mind, Thompson had an extra hand on his shoulder.

Yarlin, who had been going back and forth, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and his white fingertips pressed against his neck, making him shrank his neck subconsciously due to the cold.

Good ice.

In summer, can human fingers be so cold?

--wrong.

I don't care if he's cold or not.What does this guy mean?To make trouble?Want to fight? !I can't beat him...

Thompson was stuck and refused to look back.

Peter, who was immersed in the joy of "that super cool transfer student will help me", was dizzy, and almost ignored Thompson who was caught in the middle, and asked Yarlin directly "do you want to make a friend".

——Too dazzling.

Arlin avoided his gaze.

The boy squeezed Thompson's shoulder and forcibly pulled him back to his seat.He withdrew his hand and looked down at the ugly-looking Eugene Thompson with a clear voice like a mountain stream.

"Don't run around in the car."

Yarlin fastened Thompson's seat belt slowly, his pale skin lined by the black seat extremely delicately.There was always something elegant and lazy about his manner, like a nobleman of the old century.

——"Be careful of getting hurt."

He flexed his fingers and knocked warningly

After tapping Thompson's chest, he looked for an empty seat with no one around again.

Thompson covered where he had struck.

As a rich second generation who teases cats and dogs all day long and doesn't do business, Thompson was so angry that his mind exploded, but...

Arlin Ken was too good-looking.

Can't fault it at all.

His eyebrows are like distant mountains, his pupils are green, his nose bridge is high, and his lips are beautiful... Every part of his body is comparable to an expensive CG, so beautiful that it is unreal, just like a legendary elf.

Such a dreamlike person fastened his seat belt with knuckle fingers, and beat his heart provocatively——

Thompson was silent.

He swore he was straight.But the beauty of some people is gender-neutral and unreasonable, and if you hit it, you will be finished.It's like being wrapped in spider webs all over the sky, or stepping into a swamp, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

Thompson clutched his chest, dumbfounded.

His heart was beating very fast, and all that was left in his brain were those clear and magnificent eyes filled with fine sunlight.

Repeatedly aftertaste, gradually sink.

— there is no longer any escape.

-

Peter Parker, who successfully reunited with his only little friend, didn't care about Thompson's silence, but secretly glanced at Yarlin worriedly.

Yarlin's bandage was bleeding again.

It was to help him...

The boy's bright eyes were filled with distress: Ya'erlin, didn't he go to the hospital for treatment?