【Ji Lai】【Romy】Far Star

During the next visit, the emperor remained silent.

Others, of course, noticed that something might have happened between him and Gilfies.But as long as the two don't openly fight, there's nothing they can do about it.

And the emperor was just relatively silent.He still did everything in terms of what to say and what to do - so nothing unpleasant happened next.

By the time it was time to embark on the return journey, the emperor had almost recovered.He reworked his psychological construction at a very fast speed, trying to put away negative emotions such as self-blame and guilt, restrained depression, stabilized his mind, and forced himself to face Gilphia Ace normally.

So when they separated in the end, when Jillfies returned to his residence and the emperor returned to the palace, the communication between them had returned to ease and harmony.

In any case, at least on the surface, the events of this day are over.

Then the emperor had dinner with Anne Roger, and then returned to the office to do some things in a scattered manner. After finally exhausting the little effort left today, he washed early and climbed into bed.

Then he turned off the light and sat alone on the bed for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking during the period.

By the end, he even started crying.

When he was naive, he once believed that tears were a sign of failure and cowardice, so he refused to cry.But later he discovered that being able to cry actually meant that everything could be saved or that he still had a slight leeway.

In a situation of truly utter despair, one can dry up.

So, he had to be thankful for all the things that gave him the opportunity and the thought to cry—especially those things about Gilfies.

He has always understood in his heart that it is impossible to fully recover from an injury of that degree.The sequelae are inevitable and cannot be avoided at all.But to a certain extent, he has a strange fluke mentality, and always feels that he should be spared.

Now that the facts were finally brought before him, he could only accept it.

This feeling is really bad.

But on the other hand, various physical injuries are very common for military personnel.This is especially true for people like him and Gilfies who have been on the battlefield at the age of 15. In fact, it is very fortunate that both of them are still fully equipped.

Now, Gilfies is living very well, and after recovering, he is even much stronger than the average person. The whole problem is that he has forgotten a small number of trivial old things that are not important at all.

The emperor knew that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.But the problem is, tears have never been something that follows reason.Moreover, he has been under too much pressure recently, and it will feel better if he cries a bit.

So he let himself cry for a long time.

After finally crying enough, he dragged the quilt and got under the pile of pillows, and fell asleep in a state of heavy, lack of oxygen, inaudible sound, no light, and a sense of isolation up.

Then, he dreamed.

But not the weird, metaphorical dreams that haunted him before, nor the terrible nightmares about some painful moments, nor the purely retrospective dreams of childhood.

Unprecedented, he dreamed that someone was with him.

But this companionship was not the kind of companionship that Miyauchi Sho had been dreaming of day and night, because that person was a man.

Reinhardt couldn't see what he looked like, he just felt that he was young and well-behaved, wearing a military uniform with a kind of vague familiarity, as if he was one of the generals who usually came into contact with him the most .

But he's not like any of them.

The scene is still in this bedroom, but the time has been pushed to a certain morning or early morning, the sunlight presents a soft and hazy bright golden color, he can feel the green bushes outside the window, and the sound of birdsong can be heard in the distance. Come.

At the beginning, he leaned against the head of the bed, and the man sat on the edge of the bed.

They are talking.

Reinhardt couldn't hear what he was talking to him, he only knew that he was in a great mood, giggling almost the whole time, and the other party was also interested.

Then, the man gradually approached.

In the beginning, I just pinched my fingers from a little distance, touched my wrist, touched my chin and cheek with my fingertips, and so on.And when he got close enough, these little gestures disappeared, and turned into other more direct things—the first time Reinhardt had contact with others like this, and it was also the first time he experienced what it means to be in love with each other.

When he leaned against the opponent, the temperature of the opponent's body was transmitted through the thick woolen cloth.

Because they were stuck together, he could clearly feel the shapes of the various badges and medals on his chest.

He tried to reach up to grab his epaulettes.His shoulders are simply too broad.

His face was so close, and he could realize that he was smelling himself gently.

Sometimes the other person's eyebrow arch, nose bridge or nose tip will touch his face, bringing him a bright and warm touch.

He could feel his extremely powerful, gracefully undulating muscles, and his skin was as smooth as satin.

His body and lips are so hot.

Reinhard hugged him tightly with indescribable emotion, buried his nose in his soft hair, and kissed his forehead and forehead.

Everything was so illusory and beautiful that Reinhardt even felt that he might never forget this person.

As a result, he really remembered this person.

Because then he was forcibly dug out from under the pillow by Qisri who broke into the house—if the dream is interrupted suddenly, it will usually remain in the memory of the owner very clearly.

But Reinhardt had no time to panic.He didn't even have a chance to check if there was anything wrong with him, whether his eyes would look red and swollen, and he was immediately wrapped in a nightgown and carried to the outside living room.And this afternoon, Hilde, who was finally released by him in advance, appeared in front of him again helplessly.

Reinhardt glanced at the clock beside him.Fortunately, at 12:[-], it is not particularly late at night.

But since he was already asleep, it would not be a trivial matter to force his subordinates to wake him up again.

"So, what happened?"

When Reinhardt asked her this way, many speculations had already surfaced in his mind, such as what the Earth Cult did, some serious accidents occurred, all the spies on Feisha’s side were wiped out, or someone in the alliance had a sudden mental illness attack A declaration of war was sent or something.

Then Hilde explained the situation to him.

But, very strangely, Reinhardt felt that he did not understand what she was saying.

He knew every word she said, and he could distinguish every name she said, but when these were put together, Reinhardt felt that he could not understand the meaning contained in them.

He paused for a while, then finally said again: "Repeat."

So Hilde had to repeat to him what he had just said.

This time he reacted.

Hilde probably said that just now, at the behest of Marshal Mittermeier, members of the gendarmerie broke into the residence of Marshal Reuenthal and detained him on the grounds that he was guilty of serious crimes by keeping him at home. exiles of the old aristocracy.

This is the part that can be said on the table.The unspoken part is naturally that Luo Yantar has been suspected of colluding with the old forces and being disloyal to the emperor.

"..." The emperor suddenly had nothing to say.

"His Majesty?"

"what?"

"Do you need to summon Marshal Mittermeier now? General Kesla can also take over the matter in your name immediately."

Hilde didn't want things to get out of control, after all, two marshals were involved in this matter.

And such things should indeed be supervised by the emperor himself.Really speaking from a very hierarchical point of view, Luo Yantar swears allegiance to the emperor, and in return he is a protected person under the emperor's powerful authority. Under the premise that the current legislation is not complete enough and the law cannot directly sanction him , Mittermeier, who had the same status as him, did not have the right to move him.Even if you want to move, it must be under the emperor's behest.

Of course Reinhardt also understands this truth.

But he didn't care about this, he only cared about why Mittermeier suddenly attacked Reuenthal.

But no matter what it was for... It was absolutely impossible for Mittermeier to kill Luo Yantar without leaving any room in one night without even worrying about the crime.

Finally, the emperor made up his mind.

"There's no need to interfere. Let Mittermeier finish the matter, and he will explain it to me when he thinks it's okay." Then he added, "If anyone questions anything, just say it was authorized by me."

The emperor loved Mittermeier very much.

If special cases such as Gilfies are excluded, in fact, Midameia is the one who wins the emperor's heart the most.

They are comrades-in-arms who have cooperated and supported each other for a long time, and they have a deep understanding of each other.Reinhardt especially appreciates Mittermeier's character and disposition, and thinks he is a true warrior with integrity and integrity, and has a good personal relationship with him.

At the same time, he is also very clear about Mittermeier's feelings for Reuenthal.

So even though it had happened, the emperor still didn't think he would hurt him - at least not if Reoenthal was innocent - and decided to continue to indulge his behavior.

And Reoenthal always believed that Mittermeier would not hurt him.

So even now that he is sitting in the detention room of the gendarmerie headquarters, he is still in a state of extreme disbelief.

In fact, tonight he was already planning to have a showdown with Alfred.

He doesn't need her anymore, but even if she lives and there will be endless troubles, he doesn't want her life.He intends to give her some money, find a way for her to leave her far away, and send her away no matter whether she agrees or not, and whether she will come back again.

But he didn't expect that the military police would arrive before the separation—just an hour ago, a military police team of more than 1 people directly broke into his home and took control of him.They dragged a screaming Alfred downstairs and, without explanation, demanded that he return with them to cooperate with the investigation.

It had been a long time since Roenthal had experienced this feeling of being trapped in the enemy's formation.Under such circumstances, he was really helpless, even if he resisted, it would be in vain.

And judging from this situation, Luo Yantar felt that he might be in danger.So out of a mentality that he couldn't bear not knowing who killed himself, he then asked the person in charge of the other party to report the name of the main messenger-he had imagined too much about this, such as Oberstein, such as the emperor himself, such as anyone else.

But the answer given to him by the other party was the person he believed most deeply.

Wolfgang Mittermeier.

After repeating the name dully, he fell silent completely, allowing the other party to take him away.