Chapter 121
"Your Highness, do you still remember the girl Julie you rescued in Minga City?"
The young man raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Yes, I remember, and I'm quite familiar with it."
Because Minga City was the first city that El cleared, and he found a succubus there, El was deeply impressed, including that stubborn and strong girl.
Julie in particular seemed to treat him as a brother and would contact him once a month through the crystal ball to complain and to be curious about his recent adventures.
Because the place where Moon stayed the longest every year was the Royal City. He often traveled far away for business, but only stayed in other cities for a short time. Al thought that Moon had fallen in love with a girl in the Royal City.
However, all the opposite sex he met in the royal city were of noble birth. Although Moon had some money, he had no talent in magic or swordsmanship, nor did he have a prominent family background. It would be a bit troublesome for him to really fall in love with a noble lady.
But the answer was much better than he had imagined. Julie was a very good girl. He knew Moon. Moon was calm, hardworking, responsible and loyal. For a hurt and thorny girl, Moon was a good match. It would be nice if they could really become a couple.
Al and Mona were chatting, "How did they know each other?"
It turned out that when Moen went to Mingjia City to inspect the branch, he took the opportunity to inquire about the experiences of his most admired prince here. Naturally, he learned that there was a new position in the branch, the chief divine servant, and that the prince had personally appointed the candidate.
Many citizens of the city knew about Julie's experience, and Moon found out everything after just asking. He loved his sister very much, and felt pity for Julie, but was also a little curious, so he went to the branch court to meet her once.
Because they had a common idol, Moon and Julie quickly became close.
After listening to Mona's story, Al said, "They are both very good people. I will bless them next time I meet Moen, but they actually kept it a secret from me..."
He couldn't understand it, because these two would tell him everything and ask for his opinion.
Mona was very proud. "Don't worry about it, Your Highness. They haven't talked about it yet. I saw it myself. People who fall in love show it very obviously. No one can escape my eyes."
Al froze, suddenly feeling guilty...
After observing for a while, he finally felt relieved when he saw that Mona's eyes never wandered between him and Winster.
Mona is indeed very sensitive to other people's emotions, but Her Highness has been taking good care of Winster since he was a child, so she is used to it and doesn't think too much about it. Winster is unhappy when he sees her, so who can tell anything from that stinky face?
After the two left, Winster was in a low mood, but Al didn't notice it along the way because they rarely talked in crowded places, let alone private matters. Who knows which swordsman with sharp ears and eyes might pass by and hear what they were saying.
Al didn't realize this until he arrived at the manor. According to Winster's habit, there were not many people around, so he should have come closer earlier.
"Why are you unhappy again?"
With his deep black eyes, he glanced at the silver-haired young man, and said in a disappointed tone, "Mona didn't even realize our relationship. It seems that my brother doesn't like me enough, so she didn't doubt it at all."
Al snorted slightly and acted against his lover, "It seems that you don't like me enough, otherwise Mona would have seen it and reminded me."
Winster choked, leaned closer to his brother, and said firmly: "That's because she is blind!"
Al held back his laughter and ignored him. Winster originally wanted to hear a few nice words from his brother, but now the situation was reversed. He was spouting sweet words without asking for money, which made Al feel hot and uncomfortable.
He felt that something was wrong. The people in this world were indeed very open in expressing their emotions, including Winston and Samuel. They were even less shy than humans, but they did not have so many flowery, lingering and affectionate love words. That was not their speaking style at all!
Al narrowed his eyes at him, "Who did you learn this from?"
Winster wanted to be tough, but his brother was not easy to fool. After a moment of silence, he finally confessed, "Ahem... I learned it from those contracted succubi."
"Brother, don't you like it..."
When Winster asked this question in the past, he looked lost and a little pitiful, but now he looks mature and wild, and asking this question only makes him look a little naughty, as if he is teasing the beautiful silver-haired young man.
Al blushed and his heart beat fast when he was looked at by him. He turned his head away and said seriously, "I don't like it." He didn't want to walk on the road in broad daylight and listen to his lover talking to him.
When they reached the gate of the house, they happened to meet some family members who were taking a walk after dinner. The old father looked at Winster hooking his arm around his son's shoulder and said with satisfaction, "The two brothers have such a good relationship."
No one suspected anything, only the cold and careful mother noticed that her son looked a little guilty and nudged the person next to her with her elbow. Winster got the hint and silently let go of the person.
Having not seen the child Al for a few days, each of the elders gave him a warm hug and chatted with him for a while.
Cynthia was an experienced person, and she saw some clues from the two children's casual glances and small movements. She also knew that Al didn't care about the rules of the Church at all...
In fact, she had suspected it a long time ago, but she had never asked them.
Maybe she was overthinking it, but even if it was true, it didn't matter. The people of the Lancaster family were not so pedantic as to insist that children with magical talents leave their bloodline. They were not obsessed with whether their juniors were in love or had children.
When Al returned to his room, of course, Winster followed him in without any reservation.
Al was getting his pajamas from the closet to take a bath. Winster sat back in the armchair and complained, "I have to hide it in front of everyone. I'm really like my brother's secret lover who can't see the light of day~"
“…” Tsk, I’m used to hiding it and keeping a distance in front of my family. No wonder my lover often feels insecure and suspects that he doesn’t love me anymore.
But he was quite nervous to confess to his family directly, not knowing whether they would accept that his lover was of the same sex. Al hesitated for a moment and said, "Then we can hug each other in front of them, so that everyone can get used to it and be mentally prepared."
Winster heard that his lover was planning to confess to his family, his eyes lit up and his tone became excited, "Okay, I knew that my brother was sincere to me~"
In fact, based on Winster's values, he doesn't care about other people's thoughts at all, nor does he care whether his partner's family will bless them. He just doesn't like to keep a distance every time there are other people around.
The god who has acted recklessly for tens of thousands of years hates the feeling of being bound, but his partner always makes him soft-hearted, so he has never been angry.
When Al came out of the shower, the big wolfdog, no... the big pervert rushed over to rub against him, "Brother, you smell so good."
The silk shirt was very thin, and the silver-haired young man could clearly feel the hot body temperature of his lover. Then some exciting fragments flashed through his mind, and he shuddered...
Al raised his hand to cover Winster's mouth, his eyes dodging, "You like it? Go take a shower, and then you can smell this good too."
Winster pecked his hand. After doing this so many times in the past two years, his brother is still so reserved. How cute~
If Al knew what he was thinking, he would definitely glare at him: Given the enthusiasm of a virgin who has experienced sex for thousands of years, if he is not more reserved and indifferent, how can he get out of bed for the whole day? Can he go out? !
The moment when Al was most grateful that his talent was light was after he had sex with his partner. A healing spell would make him feel comfortable everywhere and there were no marks left, allowing him to go out without worry. No one could tell how crazy they had been the night before.
After Winster came out of the shower, he went to his lover who was writing at the desk, stayed beside him quietly, and occasionally glanced at what he was writing.
Not long after, Al put down his pen and saw that his lover's hair was still wet, and even his clothes were wet. He was speechless for a moment, thinking it was really rude. He used magic to dry his hair while complaining.
"Aren't you uncomfortable with the wetness?"
"I'm waiting for you." That bit of coolness can lower his body temperature, making him calmer and more patient... Winster's eyebrows curved, "Brother, have you finished writing?"
"Um."
As soon as he finished speaking, the handsome young man was carried upright to the bed by a man taller than him, like a child, with his strong arms supporting his thighs.
His silver hair fell behind him, and the dark bedding made him look even paler.
Winster placed his strong hands behind his partner's head and pressed his body over him, lust thick in his eyes.
Although he felt oppressed all over, Winster kissed him gently between the eyebrows, then kissed him gently downwards, murmuring, "I miss you so much..."
The kiss didn't last long before it became passionate again. Al gasped and said, "It's not... dark yet. What if someone comes to see me later..."
Winster said confidently, "When it gets dark, Samuel will do it with you, brother, don't be partial."
"…" What excuses! Every time I want to take more advantage, I divide it into 'me and Him', and then take double advantage, humph!
The young man grumbled in dissatisfaction, "How many times have I told you not to call me brother at a time like this!"
Winster chuckled and always agreed verbally first, but would deliberately call him brother during the process. When he was questioned about it later, he would have forgotten about it because of the excitement.
The tones and expressions of the two consciousnesses are becoming more and more similar, and their styles of doing things are exactly the same. It was a long time after Samuel came out that Al realized that it must be His turn at this time.
Samuel used to dislike the Light Element, which was contrary to His talent. But every time he saw his lover humming and groaning, restoring himself to an unharmed state and continuing to be intimate with Him, Samuel thought that the Light Element was really a good talent!
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There was nothing to deal with in the royal city. After having a tryst with his lover, Al stayed in the royal city for a few more days. He met with Bishop Edgar several times, got together with old classmates, visited two colleges, and then left again.
If the people who were most reluctant to let this group of people leave were not their families, but the great nobles and archbishops, the two killing gods, the prince and the saint! Who knows whose power will be destroyed next time, and whose financial resources will be cut off!
Nearly ten years passed since this eventful journey. Everyone's strength had grown a lot. Even Auston, who had always been careless, had become mature and careful.
Their faces remain at their most charming, and they have a long future to look forward to, but the devout and kind-hearted old man who has lived in a remote town for a long time has reached the end of his life.
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