Chapter 34 Don't Cry

Horus dragged Limp into the house and closed the door with a click.

"What are you doing?" Limp staggered and suddenly felt annoyed.

The next moment, he saw that Heras' eyes were filled with tears, blue like a huge lake, hiding unfathomable emotions.

"What's going on?"

Horace stared at Limp's face, and stubbornly did not turn away but walked closer.

The tears slid down his cheek vertically, leaving a little water mark, and then fell to the ground quickly and quickly, making a loud noise.

He didn't say anything, just stared at me for a while.

Limp wanted to reach out and wipe away the sadness in his eyes, to calm the pain and sorrow in those eyes, but he didn't dare to offend him again.

He had already made up his mind to find Xie Si and pass on the message before the second differentiation so that Heras could be reinstated and return to his own world.

From then on, the two roads became parallel lines and would never intersect.

No matter how intimate we are, it is an offense, it is difficult to get rid of, and it leaves seeds of reluctance in our hearts.

Then the hand was raised in the air for a few seconds, and then fell down again, with a bit of death.

The back of his hand was hit by hot tears. It was hard to believe that tears could make Limp feel a little pain.

After a long, long time, Limp heard the voice of Heras, choking with sobs.

"Are you hurt?"

"no."

Limp didn't suffer any serious injuries, just some scrapes and bruises. After staying in the treatment cabin for a few seconds, his injuries were basically healed.

There's absolutely no way Heras would notice anything wrong.

Limp turned back somewhat uneasily.

"Don't move."

Heras reached out and gently stroked the shallow white mark on his shoulder blade with tenderness.

This was accidentally scratched on the battlefield before.

"Heras!"

"Why did you run out today? Didn't I tell you to stay indoors?"

Horus inquired, his tone as calm as ever.

"I'm worried about you, don't cry."

For a moment, Limp felt that he had committed a heinous crime.

"Why did you run away?"

"I……"

"I was wrong."

Limp became obedient.

What can I do?

[I am just helpless. I am definitely not moved by his crying.]

The corner of Heras' mouth seemed to move, but if you looked closely, you could only see his serious face.

"After I rescued you, why did you rush into the battle again?"

"Why don't you take your life seriously?"

God knows how panicked Heras was when he saw Limp surrounded by a group of alien beasts. He used too much force with the knife in his hand and split the alien beast in front of him into two halves.

Limp lowered his head, and after a long while he managed to say, "I won't do that again."

He was just carried away by passion.

I am just used to playing the role of protector and not used to waiting in the tent.

He does not feel he will die.

The moment he saw Heras, he forgot everything else and just wanted to find him and fight alongside him.

…

When Limp came out of the house, the outside had returned to its previous bustling state with insects coming and going.

Lin Sente was making arrangements for the return trip, and his expression was unusually gentle, but when he saw Heras, it instantly changed and he became stern again.

Heras and Lincent's eyes met.

They then passed each other as if nothing had happened, but both sides understood what the other meant.

What Heras said was, "Wait for me." Wait for me to come back and settle the accounts with my generals.

What Lincent said was: "Good luck."

His eyes moved sarcastically over Limp, the meaning was self-evident.

No matter which choice Heras makes, it will be wrong.

If they leave, female slaves will never have a place to stay and can be bullied by any class, and will not be protected by the law.

If he stayed, Limp might return to his previous state and make Heras suffer for the rest of his life, or he might always be good, but being good to Heras does not mean that Heras will feel better.

Mental comfort after the war is particularly important. At Heras's level, only A-level and S-level male insects can give him some help, but Limp is only D-level.

No matter which road you take, there is darkness at the end.

Limp didn't understand the two of them's overt and covert attacks, he just urged Heras to get on the aircraft quickly.

He hasn't had any nutritional supplements for several days. He has been eating nothing but meat these days. He is almost turning into a carnivore.

In my previous life, we couldn’t afford meat, so we were happy to have one or two meals of it at home. The main side dishes on weekdays were cabbage and radishes. If we wanted to eat meat, we could only buy a little to try.

I never expected that now that the world has changed, I can’t even afford to eat vegetables.

The army returned, but Limp and Heras still had to stay to look for Heras's sire.

The scope has been confined to a very small area, which is the territory of the star pirates.

Other places have been ruled out.

Originally, Lin Sente had a stern face and wanted to reluctantly lend them a few female soldiers to help, but the communication was restored quickly and the order to return was immediately sent from the main star, so he had to give up.

Heras sat in the aircraft, driving it with full concentration.

Limp is unreasonably honest.

He sat upright with his hands on his knees like a student, his eyes fixed on Heras, concentrating as if there was a math problem on his mind.

No one could tell what was going on in his mind.

[Who understands! Beautiful hands! ]

[As expected of Heras, he is so skillful. If it were me, I would just be able to make a fool of myself. ]

Heras could no longer bear it and moved away the hand that had been stared at for a long time.

The constant mental attacks made Heras clench his fists again and again. He finally focused on driving and didn't throw away the bug that was disturbing him.