[Haen] I will sleep with you tonight

Enleco's confusion once again attracted Most.

Obviously, after going back in time, Most also returned to this point in time with him.The memories they have are coherent.

His master of the soul contract, the demon elder, the god of soul is obviously very interested in his current chaotic relationship with Haigeello.

——In other words, he is very interested in the soul dilemma that Enleco is in at this moment.

It is really tired of watching Enleco's entanglement with those women.Even if he did have a soft spot for human beings' desire for the opposite sex in the past, after watching it for a long time, he is really a bit bored.

Now is the time to try something new.

Apparently, it likes things that are more chaotic, entangled, and wobbly.After all, pure high-level demons have a soft spot for chaos and chaos.

Now, it has a golden opportunity in front of it.

It even drilled out from the depths of Enleco's soul, gently touching Enleco's nerves as before.

This noble evil god hadn't contacted Enleco for a long time. When it appeared, Enleco's sensitive nerves couldn't help but ache.

Obviously, he knew what the other party wanted him to do.

He is no longer the innocent, shy and ignorant country boy. For so many years, he has already regarded Moster as his friend. Before Moster could speak, he said unceremoniously:

'Don't you like cute girls now?Switch to boys? '

I remember that at this time, Moster agreed to teach him the two magics of 'Eye of Soul' and 'Dark Dragon Spear' in exchange for asking Enleco to spy on the girl's body for him.

Of course, its purpose is far from that, it's just that Enleco was too innocent at that time, which is already the highest level of his integrity (not yet reluctant).

Most shamelessly replied: 'I now find it interesting to look at sexual desire between males and males.Demon life lies in exploration. '

Enleco said coldly: "Then let me help you spy on the boy's body, go to the Knights for a walk, you can find what kind of figure you want to see."If you are not satisfied with watching, you can also look at mine. '

Most was colder than him: "What's so good about you, shriveled and thin, like a bean sprout. '

Enleco: '...'

Is he in such a bad shape? ? ?

Mostert went on: 'I think your suitor is pretty good. '

Enleco can be sure, sure and sure, Most must have found a new way to tease him again.Laughing at himself and making fun of himself has always been the god of soul's favorite pastime. After all, in his barren spiritual world, only Enleco can entertain him in this endless and long lonely time.

It was originally a mental body with a bad personality, even if it was a god, it was also an evil god with an extremely bad personality.

'Anyway, you're shaking, aren't you? ’ Most kept tempting him, ‘Accept him, reject him, aren’t you facing these two choices now? '

'Don't you want to go back to Chrissy again?Staying with your suitor, with the protection of the Kaoqi Empire, you can live well, but you need to sacrifice a little bit of affection. '

Enleco was silent: 'No, for me, feelings are the most precious.The world puts the crown of glory and the contract of curse on me, intending to manipulate everything about me, even you...At the beginning, Miss Chris and I were not because of you—"

He thought of that rather embarrassing time, and suddenly felt very bitter.

'Only my feelings are my own. '

Today's Enleco is obviously not as easy to fool as the little boy back then.

Most is like watching a good show, and he can handle it with ease: "Of course, and now you have a chance to choose again: a sincere, warm and quiet love is in front of you, don't you want to try it?" '

This evil god is obviously the most seductive demon, and it clearly knows the weakest point in Enleco's heart:

'The most important thing is, he won't use you, he won't hurt you, he loves you deeply, you see, when you confronted Dracus before, didn't he risk his life to protect you? '

'In your mind, is he truly unpardonable? '

'Look at yourself, you question your soul, is your wavering false? '

'My hypocritical little contractor, face your heart, face your desires, there is nothing shameful about it. '

Its figure gradually faded from the little magician's mind, and once again disappeared in the depths of his soul.

The words of the evil god made Enleco shaken for a moment, or in other words, he was always wavering.

As Most said, he does now have more choices than before—the helpless teenager at that time.

What is before him at this moment is no longer just the seemingly lonely and glorious journey of magic apprenticeship.He is still very young now, and all the conspiracies are just beginning to emerge. He can also use better methods to prevent countless tragedies and regrets from happening.He has experience, experience.

—he might even be free from that fear that was rooted deep in his soul.

Enleco understood what he was afraid of from beginning to end.

He has always been afraid of the near-death pain and punishment brought to him by Teacher Chris, and after Teacher Chris became his wife, he even further extended this fear to all his wives equally.

——It shouldn’t be, a good relationship should be peaceful, warm, and affectionate, and there should be no such fear.

But the fear deeply rooted in Enleco's heart in the past made him choose to submit to all his "companions" in order to avoid possible pain and punishment.

Throughout his entire teenage years, from Victor to teacher Chris, Princess Franny, Xi Ling and even all the 'companions'.

Enleco is not afraid of betrayal, he has always been used to being used as a spear and a shield by others.But in his short and fast-growing youth, the constant bad luck and the overloaded pain had already overwhelmed his soul.

He is both weak and strong.

If this is fate, he has succumbed to fate.

How many people are not afraid of death and pain?

At least Enleco is afraid.Even though these pains gave him extremely powerful power that is unrivaled in the world, but he himself does not wish to control such power.

If he could choose, he would rather go back to his hometown, and while guarding his meager ancestral property, he would study the mysteries of magic while living a peaceful and warm life.

And if he wants to get rid of this fear, then first of all, he can't return to Teacher Chris's control again.In that environment, he could never shake off that fear.

——And now, should he choose?

— But is that really what he wants?

Enleco asked himself.He stared blankly out of the window, looking aimlessly at the cold silver moon in the sky through the transparent window lattice.

The room was empty.

Maybe it was the femininity that belonged to Fenasia that infected him, or maybe it was just his nature. Suddenly, he felt that he was so lonely and lonely in this world.

He suddenly missed the days when someone was with him.

Anyone is fine.

He sighed low.

When did it start?He is always confused, always hesitating... always wavering.

'Perhaps this confusion will accompany me for the rest of my life. '

This thought made Enleco restless.He kept pacing in this spacious bedroom, walking from one end to the other, and then from the other end to this end, as if this could alleviate the hesitation in his heart.

Until his footsteps finally stopped at the door.

He put his hand on the doorknob, lowered his eyelids, and still hesitated for a while before turning the switch hard.

There was a click, the sound was particularly loud in the middle of the night, but what made the sound even louder was the unnamed heartbeat.

As soon as Enleco opened the door, he saw the Duke standing by the door. It was raining outside, but the half moon in the sky was surprisingly bright. The moonlight fell on the ground through the huge bay window and fell on the other party. It's not clear or dark, and people's expressions are also dark and unclear.

The two of them faced each other, stared at each other, and fell into a stalemate full of unspeakable atmosphere.

In the end, Enleco was the first to look away, and he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sending a friendly signal.

"Good evening, what a coincidence, you didn't sleep either."

It was so embarrassing.He is a little depressed.

He belatedly discovered that his current attitude towards Son of the Sun had softened significantly.Otherwise, the first thing he should feel is disgust and irritability, not embarrassment.

Seeing someone you don't want to see can be disgusting, and being shown a side of yourself you don't want to be seen can be embarrassing.This is already a very significant difference.

This turned a little frustrating, into a very frustrating one.

Haigeello quickly scanned the little magician's whole body.

He was very happy to see the little magician's slightly disheveled black hair, the corners of his eyes pulled, and the loose attire that looked particularly appropriate at this moment, which showed that the other party had no intention of leaving.

Haigeello replied quickly: "Can't sleep?"

His tone is very gentle, his expression is very calm, and his handsome face is shining, which makes him look very personable.

Enleco wanted to take two steps back, close the door and continue to worry.But this is obviously too rude-after the other party paid a high price for his freedom, Haigeello obviously became his new creditor owner. He had bought his freedom from a terrible lord.

Although he was already a fish on the chopping board, before the knife got stuck in his throat, he still had to stand here obediently, hoping that the other party would be more gentle with the knife, and it would be better to be anesthetized.

He responded listlessly and casually. The other party thought for a moment and said, "Delicious food can soothe the soul. If you can't sleep, why don't we sit down and have a drink, how about some supper?"

Enleco originally wanted to refuse, but it was okay if he didn't say anything. When he talked about food, he remembered the skill of the skilled chef in the Duke's mansion, and suddenly felt a little hungry.

He didn't mind being alone with His Excellency the Duke now, or he was used to it, so he half-pushed, walked in the corridor one after the other, and went down to the middle of the hall.

And as always, with the ringing of the bell, the hall became brightly lit, and soon the butler pushed a small dining trolley out of the small door on the side, offering delicious food and mellow milk tea.

Hagrid looked at him expectantly.

Enleco raised his head and lowered his head, trying to turn a blind eye, but couldn't bear it, hesitated for a while, and whispered very embarrassedly: "Thank you."

Seeing the unstoppable arc of laughter on the corner of the other party's lips, he regretted it a bit.

He didn't know if the other party noticed anything, but no matter what, this thank you was necessary.

Enleco suddenly remembered that in the past, he had a memory of being alone here with Haigeello once.It was then that he first learned of their family's curse and tragedy.At that time, I didn't understand how heavy and cruel this curse was for this noble Son of the Sun.

But even so, Haigeello still threw himself into it desperately.Even now, it is still the case.

Is this a persistent pursuit of fate, or a silent resistance to fate?

He has already experienced the ruthless torment of fate once, why does he still have the courage to repeat this fate again?Doesn't he feel pain?

But these problems are not something Enleco can resort to.

Enleco had no choice but to focus on the portrait of the legendary hero hanging in the middle of the hall.He has got the Horn of the Wind, and nothing else in this hall can summon him again.

But the painting was so conspicuous that he had to notice it.At the same time, he was constantly reminded of the tragic curse passed down from countless generations behind this family.

He only saw it occasionally, and felt that the curse was particularly bleak and heavy.What kind of mood did Haigeello, who has been facing this portrait day and night all year round, face this painting?

He looked at the painting and fell into a long thought.

Haigeello also followed his gaze and looked at the portrait.It was just a glance, and then retracted.Since he was a teenager, he has been well aware of the fate he bears on his body. He painted this painting to remind himself not to repeat the mistakes of his ancestors, and even had a ridiculous time of indulging in love because of it...

——Until he met Feinasia.

The magic power of love is really infinite, if it hadn't been fulfilled in him, he probably wouldn't have believed it, it would have made him so crazy, completely reckless, and even easily accepted the fact that his sweetheart was a man.

But the appearance of this love is indeed extremely charming.Now he is just sitting here quietly with the little magician and sharing this delicious refreshment. They don't speak to each other and occasionally look at each other, but this kind of calm and gentle scene makes him feel extremely happy. Consolation, and even incomparable courage from it.

Besides...he also felt exactly the shake of the little magician.

The little magician probably couldn't remember how much he hated and avoided him in the past.This shaking was slowly eating away at the little magician's nerves, making him soft.

During these days of getting along, he also gradually figured out how to deal with the little magician.

Maybe I still have something to look forward to, between them... it just takes time.

A long, soft and reassuring time.

I don't know when it started, but the light rain at the beginning has been getting heavier and heavier, the dark clouds completely covered the full moon, and lightning and thunder intertwined outside the French windows not far away. Marching, lightning illuminated the entire night sky.

Haigeello lifted the ear of the cup and sipped lightly the light brown liquid. When he put down the teacup, the corner of his eyes suddenly touched the little magician's shoulder and shrank, as if he was very nervous.

"Your Excellency Pross...?"

His words fell at the same time as the piercing thunder.

To Haigeello's surprise, after the thunder, the little magician trembled and looked very frightened.

—is he afraid?

And as a louder thunder fell, he seemed to be struck by lightning, and his whole body suddenly plunged into Haigeello's arms.

Hagrid didn't know how to place his hands and feet.

——This is really detrimental to his reputation as Kaoqi's number one pervert.

But when the little magician really threw himself into his arms, he really felt how empty and false the carnal desire he had been addicted to in the past was.

This is a completely different feeling, which is warm and fulfilling from the depths of the soul.

Haigeello froze, his brain turned around with difficulty, he raised his hand high, and put the glass that looked particularly dangerous at this moment on the table.

Hagrid didn't know how to place his hands and feet.

——This is really detrimental to his reputation as Kaoqi's number one pervert.

But when the little magician really threw himself into his arms, he really felt how empty and false the carnal desire he had been addicted to in the past was.

This is a completely different feeling, which is warm and fulfilling from the depths of the soul.

Haigeello froze, his brain turned around with difficulty, he raised his hand high, and put the glass that looked particularly dangerous at this moment on the table.

He couldn't have wished for it, and now that he has this god-given opportunity, he will naturally not let it go, but he is still worried about the little magician's thoughts, hesitates for a while, and still circles Enleco in a very gentlemanly manner, patting him gently back, trying to reassure him.

"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine."

The roaring thunder was getting closer and closer, and the nearest one seemed to explode in front of the eyes. The lightning split the world under the night into two worlds, black and white, and the thunder was deafening.

At the same time, Enleko's teeth kept fighting, and the trembling caused by muscle spasms became more severe, and the hands holding him tightly were cold and sticky. For a moment, Haigeello even felt the magic power of the little magician run away.

Haigeello could feel his fear and anxiety, but in just a moment, cold sweat soaked his clothes.

The little magician's past experiences are no strangers to Haigeello, who has read his first-hand information. He also knows something about the little magician's trainee mentor, the terrifying Her Royal Highness Princess Sophie. He understands it, but he can't imagine what kind of painful experience it is that makes such a super-powerful little magician become what he is today.

Just a thunderstorm can make him so flustered.

This worries and resents him.

Hagrid's expression became cold and stern.He finally let go of his ceremonial clasped hands, and hugged the little magician tightly into his arms, as if this could stop the other party from running wild, repeating in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt you..."

I don't know how long it has passed, the thunderstorm outside the bay window has already stopped, the sky is bright white, and the morning comes quietly.

Duchess Salodi came down from the stairs, and when she saw the scene in the hall, she covered her mouth with a feather fan in surprise, and there was a little joy on her brows.

Hagrid raised his fingers and made a gentle gesture of silencing her.

And in the hall, the exhausted black-haired boy finally fell into a deep sleep with a thin quilt on his body and the blond Duke's leg as a pillow.

The scene looked peaceful and gentle.

Duchess Salody suddenly felt.

Perhaps one day, such a scene will no longer be a flash in the pan.

She looks forward to it.