*The word Mr. Sai does not exist in the author's dictionary!

*Timeline is the time when I went back to school at the age of 17 and was sent to the gendarmerie.

The fact that Siegfried Gilfias shared a secret with Reinhard von Mujer, the younger brother of the Countess Greenwater, was hardly a secret anywhere.

For the nobles and most of the military personnel, this commoner boy who always follows the emperor's concubine's younger brother is just a blond boy's useful retainer, and the retainer is like a glove or a broom, used to Keep your hands clean when handling dirty things.

It will take a few years for such a view to change, but as far as the parties concerned are concerned, there is no need to correct such a view.

Gilfies heard rhythmic footsteps coming from outside the door.

The rhythm of the voice was so familiar that he knew immediately that his roommate was back.

At the same time as the door was opened, golden light also flowed in from behind. The gorgeous golden light like sunlight flowing on white jade was the hair of the visitor flying in the air.

When he walked into this room, the not-so-spacious room became brighter as if it had an extra light source.

The red-haired man in the room, who can only be called a boy, turned his head. He looked at his boss and said with a smile, "Master Reinhardt."

When the other party's annoyed expression came into his eyes, the boy already knew the conclusion of the other party's trip.

With a helpless yet expected smile, Gilfies stepped forward.

In fact, the moment Reinhardt entered the door and saw his red-haired friend, he had already packed up all the previous restraint and reservedness for the next time, and completely let himself vent his negative emotions.

He has never restrained himself in front of Gilfies.

"Those guys, they called me over just to provide some dispensable information, the so-called dismounting is really boring stuff, Gilfies, I'm really fed up with these old things who are domineering. "

"Because they have no other way to demonstrate their authority except calling you to the headquarters. We will be back in the army soon, please bear with us for a while."

"Ah."

As if thinking of the face of the person sitting in the luxurious office just now, the blond boy raised his foot and kicked it impatiently, and the floor immediately made a crisp sound.

It is true that Reinhardt has unparalleled beauty, but when he is angry, that beauty is also aggressive, and the light of ice blue eyes can stab people.Anyone with a slightly unsteady will will retreat in the face of such brilliance.

Gilfies smiled helplessly.He raised his eyebrows, knowing that the other party needed someone to vent his emotions, so he calmed down, bent down and began to untie the other party's meticulously tied military boots.

The boy's gentle voice sounded: "Is hot cocoa okay?"

The music-like sound of crystals colliding came from above: "It's better to have coffee, I need to integrate the data later. Please, Gilfies."

"How could it be, Lord Reinhardt."

The red-haired boy put a military boot that he had taken off on the shoe rack beside him. If it were anyone else, he would probably jump because of the weight in his hands. Those high-barrel military boots are nothing like As in the specification, it has the lightness and flexibility of leather.

And it's as heavy as metal.

When the other shoe was taken off, the blond boy had already wrapped his arms around his friend's neck.

Gilfies and Reinhardt share secrets.

Usually, only two people know the secret between them.But as far as Reinhardt's biggest secret is concerned, there are still four living people in this world who know it.

Reinhard von Mujer had no weight.

It is very contradictory to say this, and it even makes people want to joke. If there is no weight, the density is zero, right? How do you survive under air pressure?

But for Gilfies, the existence of Reinhardt is a miraculous and incredible existence. Even if Mr. Reinhardt has no weight, he will not feel any weirdness.

But for the person involved, Reinhardt, it's not so impressive.

Although he was born in a poor and noble family, fortunately, it is not a disease that can be seen at a glance, and fortunately, he has not been "screened".When he was a child, Reinhardt often floated to the ceiling by accident, so he had to tie a rope around his waist when he was a child.The appearance of his sister floating around in the old mansion with him by his arm is also a rare memory that Reinhardt can remember before meeting his friends.

When he was a little older, Reinhardt began to wear heavy shoes. At that time, relatively soft hard ceramics were used. Even so, Reinhardt's feet couldn't bear it, and they had been red and swollen for several years. get used to.

This made Reinhardt never feel good about his "pathological changes" since he was a child.

Gilfies was the only one he told himself about the system.

When the red-haired child knew about it, the warm blue eyes still shone with surprise and longing, but the next moment they were cut to pieces by the sharp ice-blue light.

For several years after that he said nothing about it, fearing not the sharp repulsion but the angel's pain.

His red-haired best friend stood up.When they were classmates, before graduating from this juvenile academy, their heights were still parallel, and two years later, Gilfies was several centimeters taller than him.

Reinhardt pouted, thinking about his picky eating habits.At this moment, Gilfies gently put his arms around his shoulders, so that Reinhard immediately floated up in the calm room with no wind, just at the same level as Gilfies.

He still had one arm around his friend's shoulder to steady himself.And Gilfies brought Reinhard to the living room seat with his waist, as if hugging a gust of wind.

Gilfies usually does this when Reinhard is too lazy to move, and in fact since Reinhard has no weight, it takes almost no force to move him in the air.But if Reinhardt is required to move without the help of heavy props, I'm afraid it will cost more than twice as much energy.

When it's just the two of them, Reinhardt usually "uses" Gilphiaes to move around.

Their seats are usually fixed, with props to fix the body in the seat that belongs to Reinhardt.

Gilfies gently pressed Reinhard's elbow to help him sit down quickly.

"There's fresh cherry mousse in the fridge, would you like to try it?"

His blond friend smiled for the first time since entering the room.

"Ah, if you can, add some maple syrup that 'just so' on top, Gilfies."

"Ok."

At this time, Reinhardt had already turned on the computer on the table in front of him, ready to continue working.As long as he can vent his emotions in front of his friends, Reinhardt's state can be stabilized quickly.

Before preparing the cake and coffee, Gilfies opened the sunny window of the room.

One must be careful about the windows of the room, this consciousness is almost as deep as engraved into Gilfies' consciousness.

Among the best times in his memory, when he was having snacks in the room on the second floor with Reinhardt and Anne Roger, who was now taken away by the emperor, Jillfies stood up and fell down. Tea, how small he was then, required two hands to hold the teapot.And beautiful blond teenage girl is cutting hot raspberry cake.

At this moment, the little red-haired boy looked up to say something, but found that the blond boy sitting on the chair had disappeared—he was led out of the window by a gust of wind.

For Reinhardt, he never forgot the little boy who cried so badly and climbed up the big birch tree to pick himself off.

However, from a rational analysis point of view, once Reinhardt is swept away and continues to rise, if he is discovered, he may fly to a certain height and cause asphyxiation due to lack of oxygen, which is a very dangerous situation.

It's just that his almost inseparable friends are more sensitive to this issue than himself, so that Reinhardt even feels that it seems a bit redundant for him to pay attention to these issues.

After meeting Gilfies, Reinhard has become less and less concerned about this characteristic of himself.

A few years after they first got along in silence, Gilfies kept suggesting to him: "Master Reinhardt, isn't this an advantage?"

After being well controlled, it can barely fly, and at most it can be counted as the advantage of not falling down.

What Reinhardt really wants is the power to fly freely in the universe, not this hypocritical floating.He even thought that if he was discovered, he might be recruited into the palace as a rare animal like his sister.

But Gilfies cherishes the "weirdness" of Reinhardt's body as if he cherishes his friendship with him, which makes Reinhardt feel that "weightlessness" is indeed a part of himself, not a one that needs hatred individual.

Yes, as long as Gilfies is there, he can crush all troubles like crushing foam.

As long as there is Jillfies.

Occasionally, the noisy and energetic voices of the students came from outside the window.Such a youthful voice, far away from the viscous and foul-smelling conspiracy like black mud, reminded Reinhardt of the time when he and Gilfies were still studying here.

"Master Reinhardt, what does it feel like to defy gravity in the air?"

"Well... even if you ask, I don't know how to describe it."

"That's right, I'm sorry for asking a strange question, Reinhard-sama."

The blond boy shook his head, his beautiful gorgeous blond hair was like the golden thread on the spindle of Fate floating in the air.

Soon, Gilfies, soon.

Reinhard thought, he thought so firmly, his eyes were the warm blue eyes of his friend.

I want to really fly with you in the universe.

End

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