My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

A piece of news shocked everyone in the country of Aurora.

That is——His Majesty the King recognized an adopted son in Asarg.

It is said that the adopted son is the person in the legendary prophecy, and has the power to change the entire continent.

He is very handsome, flamboyant and frivolous, but sometimes he is gentle and polite to others.

The prophecy once said that after 5000 years, there will be a successor to the patron saint of Ize in the mainland, who will live in the high temple above the mainland.

In fact, when the news spread vaguely, everyone thought it would be the prince who never showed his face in the palace, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a commoner.

"...Have you heard? The king has found an adopted son."

"I know, it has already spread."

Street taverns, almost every household in the streets and alleys are discussing this matter.

There is no one who is not curious about the true origin of the adopted son. Some people who have seen the king pick up the adopted son in Asarg said that the young man is handsome and picturesque, and the red pupils are brighter than the bright rubies inlaid on the throne of the Crystal Palace, the patron saint of Ize. Be dazzling, be radiant.

The restaurant is bustling.

However, even if it is something that is discussed by the whole people, there will always be people who dismiss it, or say - don't want to hear it.

Like the gray-haired boy sitting in the corner, trying to set up a barrier to cut off all the noise.

Troy is drinking wine with a delicate steak in front of him.

However, the young man has no appetite at all at this moment, because he is full of listening.

It has been almost a month since the king took snooker back.

For a month, the news swept across the country and has been a hot topic.

Everyone is talking about snooker, with only the occasional mention of the prince in the palace.

"Father has an adopted son, what do you think the prince who never shows up will feel like?"

"If it comes to the issue of succession to the throne, then I'm sure not very upset."

"Not involved?"

"That's still a shock."

Troy suddenly said, "Not necessarily."

His voice interrupted the two chatting next to him.

Those two people followed the voice and saw a commoner with gray hair and eyes, dressed in linen clothes, but he looked very handsome, with an inexplicable sense of extraordinaryness.

The two asked, "Why? You know?"

The boy shook his head, "Guess," he smiled, "Everyone guesses anyway, right?"

That's right, the two looked at each other, and then asked with a smile: "Then, what do you think the prince is thinking now, little gentleman?"

Troy put down his wine glass, turned to look at the two of them, picked up a map on the table and faced them, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "He must be thinking now——Where should the central church of Mokdo go?"

Two people: "..."

"Thank you, thank you," Troy thanked, "Two gentlemen, please take me there."

"You're welcome," said one of them, "I just didn't expect someone to be able to get lost in Murkdo and not find the central church for two hours."

Troy: "...I'm sorry."

"Hahaha it's nothing, Lu Chi is actually quite common."

As soon as these words came out, the boy was comforted.

"But you are a road idiot, Wei Sen, do you think that little prince in the palace will get lost?"

"How is this possible? The royal family usually has knights and maids accompanying them when they go out. How can they get lost?"

"What if the little prince goes out alone?"

"Hiss - what you said, Dale, I think it's possible. Maybe like the little gentleman beside us, he got lost in Murkdo for two hours and couldn't find the central church in the middle of the city."

At the end of the sentence, the two looked at each other, and suddenly laughed loudly at the same time: "Hahaha, do you think we will be arrested if we secretly talk about the royal family?"

"How is it possible? It's been said secretly. Who would know?"

Troy, who silently followed behind them: "..."

I know.