(six)

When Glenn Sasil woke up, he was already in Shizuku Mixing's dormitory.

There are familiar ceilings, familiar yellow-stained walls, familiar lights, and the familiar smell of insect repellent powder.

He blinked and heard a foul word.

"Fuck," Bernard said, "you're finally awake."

His shaved comrade let out a sigh.

The aftermath of the explosion of the silver-white mecha spread to Glenn, a life-threatening product—a roll with a powerful impact smashed the left leg of the mecha he was driving, and destroyed the power center of the mecha.

They didn't run far enough at that time, the aftermath of the shock wave slapped the black mecha hard on the outer layer of the starship.If it wasn't for Bernard's proper order and the gap in the cockpit before ejection, "Glenn the Dead" might turn into Glenn the Dead at any time.

Glenn recovered quickly, sorted out the cause and effect in his mind, and grinned indifferently: "Thanks, buddy."

Then he said to himself in his heart: Hey, wild dog, you survived again.

The mecha squad of the House galaxy was very courageous this time. After evacuating this route, they rushed to the vicinity of Conker and attacked the True Guard where the Lax researcher was.

The above news reached Shizuku Mixing yesterday, and it all happened after Glenn fell into a coma.

After Bernard finished recounting, he said with emotion: "Hey, can you think of it? That red-haired brat is actually the seed of House, and he is the most favored kid. Take your favorite Omega kid Throwing his son on the battlefield, House should really change to a brain doctor—doesn’t he have headaches every day.”

Glenn was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "It's understandable. I didn't even realize he was an Omega. He's very strong." There are also some strange abilities.

A country that believes in violence and power has a powerful heir, which is really not good news for neighboring countries.

Bernard shrugged: "Speaking of which, how old do you think that kid is? According to the data, he is 12 years old, why don't I believe it at all? I wasn't that big when I was 12 years old," he mentioned as if he had a toothache. At the corner of his mouth, "Of course, I don't have that much ability."

"You're pretty self-aware." Glenn laughed, his head still wrapped in bandages, and his smiling black eyes glistened even more.

"Oh, that's right." Bernard turned his head before leaving, "The two logistics soldiers have often visited you these days, I think they want to say thank you. Do you need to think about any acceptance speeches, such as 'I Know I'm a nice guy, but we're not a good fit."

Glenn: "..."

The hero saves the beauty (?) This kind of thing, the first time is born, the second time is familiar.

One year, Glenn helped a little Omega cook who was being bullied by soldiers in Star Ocean, and the other party almost wrote "marry me" on his face, but Mr. Sergeant couldn't tell.

It wasn't until the other party blushed and handed over a love letter in public that Glenn seemed to say a standard answer: "You are a good person."

The little chef fled in defeat while covering his face.

Bernard sometimes felt that Glenn was a savage who emerged from primitive society, and sometimes he felt that primitive society absolutely did not have this species. Compared with the ancestors of this planet, life forms from alien systems sounded more reliable.

For example, he doesn't care much about etiquette and advocates force. He has an unexplained sense of responsibility linked to strength, and his insensitivity to gender differences is comparable to missing a gland at the back of his neck.

Another example was just now—if others said that they couldn't tell whether the person opposite them was Alpha, Beta, or Omega, Bernard would definitely scoff.

But when these words came out of Glenn's mouth, they were not generally convincing.

Oh yes.This kid is so strong that it makes people particularly annoying.

Sergeant Bernard closed the door behind him.

******

After the drug delivery incident, Joshua visited Glenn a few more times.

He was ready to reveal his identity, and he told the other party his name-it was definitely a moment of brain fever, and he sincerely wanted to be friends with the other party.

But nearly a week has passed, and the other party still seems to have no, no, awareness, or awareness of his identity.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: Hehe, I feel complicated.

Joshua received the best court education since he was a child. He has a wide range of knowledge, and what is even more rare is that he has his own unique insights. As long as he is willing, he can always make the atmosphere of the conversation relaxed and happy.

What really surprised Joshua was that Glenn seemed a lot more informed than the gossip portrayal.This insight is different from him and many nobles he has seen.

Glenn's way of thinking is derived from the refinement of life. He should have been to many places, met many people and things, and his rich experience has given him his own logic and temperament. The insightful insights in the mud reveal the unique vibe of grass roots.This is 19-year-old Glenn Sasil.

But how is this possible?Joshua couldn't believe it.

19 years old, he is only 19 years old.The nineteen 360 five days will also be deducted for one and a half years after joining the army.

For this question, Joshua has been inquiring for a long time, but the result is still zero——Glenn's life experience, past, experience, and all of this, no one on Shizukumi knows.

Even Bernard could only scratch his chin and say, "Who knows, I just remember that kid is an orphan."

This time the story is a little fanciful.

Comrade Glenn Sasil just joined the army and walked into the barracks. With his beast-like instinct and excessive kindness, he became the most dazzling member on the battlefield.

Before that?

......

Joshua shook the fruit blade and flung off a long and continuous peel.

"Eat it, lieutenant." He handed the precious apple to Glenn, and went to the window to open a slit.

Glenn muttered softly as if begging for mercy: "Don't call me that, please." He encountered an inexplicable leapfrog promotion.

The future Marshal's skin is quite fair at this time, relatively speaking.This clean shade pairs well with darker hair, brows and eyes, and stands out even more in the sun—the contrast is always beautiful beyond imagination.

Joshua squinted at him, carefully letting the bangs covering the "birthmark" cover his eyes.

...he is so good-looking.

"You don't have to come to my place every day, Leslie told me that day, you were penalized for running laps for being late." Glenn smiled and took a bite of the apple.He eats very boldly and fast, "In the past, I should have gotten out of bed last week. Shizuku Mixing's doctor, Mrs. Laura, right? She has too many things to do."

"It's nothing to do with you," Joshua said confidently, secretly scolding Leslie for being troublesome, and said with a straight face, "I had an upset stomach that day. And, don't speak ill of people behind their backs, Second Lieutenant."

Glenn had a bitter face, as if he didn't buy the rank of second lieutenant, and sighed: "Okay, okay. But didn't you promise me that day not to take this matter to heart?"

"When did I agree?" Joshua denied, "That's what you said, Second Lieutenant."

Very good, this bastard has done it with this rank.

Glenn was not very happy—he was only 19 years old after all—he raised half of his brows: "Your Royal Highness, you did indeed nod."

As soon as the words fell, Joshua's figure leaning against the window froze instantly. He even stopped breathing for a few seconds before turning his head in disbelief.

"You get it," he said.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

As soon as the words were spoken, Glenn already felt a little regretful.

After a while, the black-haired second lieutenant hesitated and said: "You used a fake name, so you shouldn't be 17 years old...so I guess you have a legal fake identity, and your real identity must be unusual. And it's protecting you from danger After that, I got a leapfrog promotion, which is unusual."

"I clearly told you my name," Joshua said calmly.

"Yes," Glenn said in a low voice, "so I checked some information." He paused, and then said, "His Royal Highness."

The sound of "His Royal Highness" tore Joshua's fantasy.He now feels like a clown, like a joke, who has been struggling for a week, and is simply a fool in the eyes of others.

What a shame.

He restrained himself and asked, "Then why are you pretending not to know?"

"I thought you didn't want me to know." Glenn rubbed his temples. "Your Highness, I think you just slipped your tongue? Or was it just a momentary rush to get out of a trap?...Who knows."

All this time, Joshua had indeed told himself that—it was an accident, and he slipped it out of a moment of insanity.

But there seemed to be a big hole in his chest, and the wind was leaking.

It's cold and it hurts.

Joshua Gustav's hope for family affection was shattered in his childhood. Before he came to Shizukumi Star, he had almost no friends.He seldom trusted anyone, and rarely felt that trust was broken.

But in such a short period of time, he has inexplicably placed his trust in another person.On the premise that he doesn't know the other party well, and hasn't gained the other party's trust yet.

Now he has lost it.Joshua thought in a daze.

The sweet scent of citrus wafts through the air, a sign of someone's big mood swings.Glenn on the hospital bed frowned, looking a little confused - Joshua was immersed in intense emotions and didn't notice this detail.

The young crown prince's voice was choked up, and he echoed in a low voice: "Yes, who knows."

He turned and ran out.

-TBC

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