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“Have you calmed down?”
Heimos handed over a glass of sweet juice, and the blond-haired child sitting on the bed reached out to take it. Holding the white jade cup in two small hands, he looked up at him.
The golden hair on his forehead was scattered around the corner of the child’s eyes. Those eyes were scarlet, like a bunny with red eyes, pitiful yet adorable.
Seeing Garlan pouting his mouth while drinking juice, and his little red nose twitched from time to time, Heimos wanted to laugh.
He stood there, looked at Garlan, held the glass of juice, and drank in small sips.
“The doctor has checked and said it’s nothing serious.”
He took the empty white jade cup and put it on the table next to him.
“The sun was a bit brighter today. You had exhausted your energy and fainted. Just take a good rest and it’ll be alright.”
“Seeing that there was nothing serious about you and they had something else to do, they left first.”
He said, an understatement.
As for King Camos and Ziemuer, they had urgent government affairs to deal with and had to leave, and Kaijos left with the doctor and arranged the medicine. These details were played down by Heimos intentionally or unintentionally.
Hearing what he said, Garlan didn’t ask, but tilted his head and stared at him. The light of the setting sun came in through the window, shining on the child’s face, making his cheek red.
Heimos stepped forward, leaned over the bed, and rubbed the fluffy little head with his hand.
He whispered, “Next time if you feel uncomfortable, just say and don’t endure it.”
In his opinion, Garlan must have been exhausted because of Ziemuer’s training, but he stubbornly refused to say a word, and then being hot and tired, he fainted.
Being stroked on his head and being comforted, Garlan lowered his eyes. His slender eyelashes concealed the expression in his eyes.
Heimos stood next to him. From his perspective, looking from top to bottom, he could see a little tear mark remaining on the corner of the child’s eye, like a light mole dotted on the reddish corner of the eye, inexplicably as if it had been clicked into one’s heart.
As if there was a soft feather, and it carrassed the softest part of his heart.
He heard the child speak quietly.
“Ziemuer… how is he?”
Garlan asked him.
“At that time, you stabbed him.”
Heimos hummed.
“His arrow wound split-opened during the practice. I didn’t have time to stop my action,” He said, “The doctor also checked him just now. It’s just a skin injury and he’ll recover within a few days.”
After he finished speaking, he saw Garlan exhale softly as if he was relieved.
“That’s the case ah…”
“Are you worried about him?” Heimos asked with a smile, “Because he always scolds you, I thought you didn’t like him very much.”
Garlan lowered his eyes and said nothing. He pursed his lips as if thinking about something.
After a while, he suddenly lifted the thin blanket and raised his foot to get out of bed.
He said, “I want to go for a walk.”
Heimos didn’t stop him either. He let him get out of bed, put on his shoes, and then accompanied him out the door and walked to the courtyard outside.
Garlan lived in a partial palace near the palace of King Camos. It was very spacious and there was a large courtyard with beautiful scenery outside. At this moment it was sunset, and the red light of the setting sun shone on the lush trees and sparkling lotus ponds in the courtyard, covered them with a layer of light red tulle.
The tall stone statue stands above the fountain pond, and the dripping water reveals a rainbow-like luster in the light.
It didn’t take long for Garlan to walk to the fountain pond, and the cold water dropped on his face, making him raise his head.
On the fountain pond, the standing star Goddess Isdar held the stars in her hand, lowered her head slightly, and looked down at the earth with loving and compassionate eyes.
…That very familiar look…
Garlan’s heart beat abruptly.
Yes.
It was right here.
In that lifetime, he also lived in this partial palace, in this courtyard, and fell under the stone statue of Goddess Isdar.
He still remembered that at the moment of dying, what he saw, the stone statue of the goddess, seemed to be looking down at him with compassionate gaze…
Garlan stood there, looking up at this familiar place, motionless.
As long as he recalled that scene, he felt unable to breathe.
His mind was so confused that he couldn’t think at all.
Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the side, reached into his armpits on both sides, and lifted him up all at once.
The disordered memory was suddenly interrupted, and Garlan turned his head in astonishment when he saw that the teenager who had lifted him, smiled at him.
Heimos held him up and placed him on the edge of the fountain.
He smiled and said to him, “You wanted to sit up here, right?”
Before Garlan could react, he was lifted up by Heimos and sat on the edge of the fountain.
The edge of the basin-shaped fountain that spreads out from the bottom to the top was stone-carved. It was a little high, more than one meter, almost as high as Garlan, who was still a child.
Seeing Garlan standing on the edge of the fountain, Heimos looked up at the side in a daze, thinking he wanted to climb up, so he lifted him up.
After putting Garlan down in place, he turned around and pressed the edge of the fountain with his hand, and his body rose into the air. As soon as he turned around, he sat up beside Garlan.
The teenager jumped up and sat with one leg bent. His foot was on the edge of the stone, one hand on his bent knee, and his head turned sideways looking at the child.
The setting sun reflected on the teenager’s face, reflecting that handsome face like a morning glow, which was indescribably beautiful.
At this moment, Heimos still carried the youthful clarity and handsome aura, like the morning sun rising in the morning, full of vigor, revealing the breath of the bright life of a young man.
No one would believe that at this moment, this teenager, who was as handsome as a morning glow and had bright and clear eyes, would change into such a terrifying and gloomy appearance in the future.
… Was it because of his obsession with the throne?
Garlan sat on the side rail of the tall fountain pool, with his calves hanging in the air, gently dangling in the air.
He tilted his head and looked at Heimos, and suddenly said, “Heimos, have you never thought about the sword I stabbed towards you just now, was meant to kill you?”
Heimos froze for a moment, then laughed.
“Kill me?”
He obviously took Garlan’s words as a joke, and continued along with it.
“Do you want to kill me?”
He asked, and then supported him, jumped down, turned around, and faced Garlan who was still sitting on it.
Then, Heimos reached out and drew the dagger from his waist, and handed it to Garlan.
“Give you.”
The teenager said with a smile, with a bit of connivance in his tone.
“Why? Do you want to kill me now?”
Garlan didn’t take the dagger, but looked down at Heimos.
Heimos, who was still only a teenager, stood in front of him, looked up at him, held a dagger in one hand and handed it to him. He put the other hand on the stone fence of the fountain beside him, enclosing him like a half circle.
Those golden-red eyes looked at him, slightly bent, a smile oozing from the depth of his eyes.
The Heimos now probably liked him very much.
Garlan thought.
Perhaps it was because of the shadows left by the previous few times that he resisted this person. Since his rebirth in this life, he had never looked at this person seriously.
Now, it was the first time that he seriously looked at the man in front of him, this young Heimos.
For the first time, he looked into Heimos’ eyes, and he finally saw the look of the teenager in front of him.
A person’s eyes couldn’t deceive others. He could clearly see from these golden-red eyes the young man’s gaze full of trust in him, as well as intimacy.
Garlan was a little confused.
…
Was it because of that time?
That night, when Heimos fell down with a fever, he ran over and met him by accident and helped him.
Because of that time, the current Heimos became so close to him?
It was like a young wolf whose fangs and claws had just grown. It accidentally fell into a trap, and after being rescued, it affectionately approached the person who saved him.
Garlan stared at the teenager in front of him.
That life flashed in his mind. It was also under this fountain, those golden-red eyes looked at him, as if they were poisoned with cold eyes.
For some reason, he reached out his hand, touched Heimos’ face, and touched the slightly raised corner of his eye.
Garlan’s sudden movement made Heimos stunned. The child’s fingers had just been submerged in the water of the fountain, causing his fingertips to become cold. This coldness caused Heimos’ chest to jump slightly.
This was the first time that this child took the initiative to get close to himself.
He was in a good mood.
He took the initiative to move forward, put his face on the palm of that little hand, and raised his hand to cover Garlan’s hand.
The young man held the hand, tilted his head slightly, squinted, and gently rubbed his cheek against the palm of the little hand.
The squinted and cozy look was like a young wolf that was affectionately rubbing the hand of a close person and acting like a baby cub.
…This future evil wolf was still very small, very young, and very close to him, like him…
…But this cub would eventually grow into an evil wolf…
Garlan thought.
Suddenly, a terrible thought emerged from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably.
This evil wolf was still a young wolf, coaxed him, deceived him, let him regard himself as his best friend, the closest friend.
Then, using feelings as a yoke, trapped him, and then seized the opportunity in the future to severely chop off the claws of this evil wolf and pull out his teeth——
Only by getting rid of this evil wolf could he survive.
“What kind of nightmare did you have just now?”
The voice rang into his ears and suddenly awakened Garlan.
He hesitated and replied, “I dreamed of Ziemuer being killed.”
Garlan said so, but Heimos reflexively thought that Garlan was talking about the refugees.
In the dream, Ziemuer was killed by the refugees.
“…I was dead too.”
Garlan whispered.
With eyes down, the thin eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on the snow-white skin, and the child’s voice was soft, with some indescribable sadness, which made one felt a little distressed.
No wonder.
Heimos thought.
Not only did he dream that his guardian was killed, but he was also killed as well.
Dreaming of such a terrible thing, it was no wonder that at that time he would be so scared to cry.
“Garlan.”
Heimos said that he was standing in front of Garlan, looking up at the childish face.
He stretched out his hand, held the child’s wrist, engulfing Garlan’s hands in his.
He raised his head, and occasionally a few drops of water dropped from the hand of the standing stone statue of the Goddess Isdar on the tips of his dark hair.
“Don’t be afraid.”
The voice he coaxed the child in front of him was the softest voice in his life.
Heimos thought that he was Garlan’s elder brother, and this was the constant bond between him and Garlan.
As long as this bond was still there, then it was his responsibility and his right to protect Garlan.
“In the future, I’ll be there. I’m very strong, and I’ll become stronger in the future, stronger than anyone.”
“So I won’t die and I won’t get hurt. I’ll protect you from now on.”
As Heimos said, the setting sun was about to fall into the horizon, and only the last red light remained on the ground, falling on his golden red eyes, as if it had lit a little light in his eyes.
The dim light in his eyes reflected Garlan’s figure, perhaps even he himself hadn’t noticed.
At this moment, what he said and promised was equivalent to a lifelong vow.
“Garlan, in this life, I’ll accompany you, protect you, and won’t let anyone hurt you.”
…
【With feelings as a yoke, tie the neck of this young wolf, and then seize the opportunity to chop off his claws and pull out his teeth——]
…Can’t do it.
He couldn’t get close to this person.
What’s more, it was so despicable to use feelings as a bargaining chip to deceive.
Therefore, he couldn’t do it.
…
Looking away from Heimos’ face, Garlan raised his head, and he saw the stone statue of Goddess Isdar above his head.
The stone-carved eyes looked down at him with deep compassion.
It was like the last scene he saw on that day before he died.
After taking a deep breath, Garlan lowered his head again, his eyes falling back to Heimos.
“…It’s not necessary.”
He said,
“I don’t need you to protect me, I don’t need you to stay with me.”
“I do not need you.”
Suddenly, Heimos’ breathing paused slightly.
He stood there, looking at Garlan with a blank look, as if he didn’t quite understand what Garlan said.
Garlan sat there, looking down at him, and the broken fountains spilled behind him.
“Heimos, whoever fell there that night, I would help him. Even if that person is someone I hate, I would help him.”
…
Heimos, you and I will be enemies one day.
For the throne, we are nemesis.
I won’t forgive you.
You’ll also not let me off.
Therefore, throughout our lives, we cannot be close friends.
…
“You’ve once asked me why I never called you Elder Prince Brother… I thought you understood, but till now you still didn’t understand.”
“I’ve been avoiding you. Why can’t you see it?”
“…Now, I’m tired of it, so I’ll tell you directly.”
The blond-haired child looked at him. His bright eyes reflected his shadow, the tender lips, the soft voice, but he spoke hurtful sentences.
Children’s words had always been clear-cut and straightforward, but it was this kind of straightforwardness that made them even more cruel.
“Heimos, I have hated you very much since we first met.”
Garlan raised his hand and easily pulled it out of the other party’s hand.
He jumped down from the fountain, didn’t even look at Heimos, and left without looking back.
The boy who was left in the same place turned his head and glanced at the back of Garlan’s departure.
His expression was faint, and he couldn’t see any emotions. But at this moment, the setting sun completely fell to the ground, so the faint light that had been reflected in the young man’s eyes the previous second also disappeared.
It seemed that at this moment, the starlight in those eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace and plunged into darkness.
【Heimos, I don’t need you. 】
【I do not want you. 】
-Unedited-
“Have you calmed down?”
Heimos handed over a glass of sweet juice, and the blond-haired child sitting on the bed reached out to take it. Holding the white jade cup in two small hands, he looked up at him.
The golden hair on his forehead was scattered around the corner of the child’s eyes. Those eyes were scarlet, like a bunny with red eyes, pitiful yet adorable.
Seeing Garlan pouting his mouth while drinking juice, and his little red nose twitched from time to time, Heimos wanted to laugh.
He stood there, looked at Garlan, held the glass of juice, and drank in small sips.
“The doctor has checked and said it’s nothing serious.”
He took the empty white jade cup and put it on the table next to him.
“The sun was a bit brighter today. You had exhausted your energy and fainted. Just take a good rest and it’ll be alright.”
“Seeing that there was nothing serious about you and they had something else to do, they left first.”
He said, an understatement.
As for King Camos and Ziemuer, they had urgent government affairs to deal with and had to leave, and Kaijos left with the doctor and arranged the medicine. These details were played down by Heimos intentionally or unintentionally.
Hearing what he said, Garlan didn’t ask, but tilted his head and stared at him. The light of the setting sun came in through the window, shining on the child’s face, making his cheek red.
Heimos stepped forward, leaned over the bed, and rubbed the fluffy little head with his hand.
He whispered, “Next time if you feel uncomfortable, just say and don’t endure it.”
In his opinion, Garlan must have been exhausted because of Ziemuer’s training, but he stubbornly refused to say a word, and then being hot and tired, he fainted.
Being stroked on his head and being comforted, Garlan lowered his eyes. His slender eyelashes concealed the expression in his eyes.
Heimos stood next to him. From his perspective, looking from top to bottom, he could see a little tear mark remaining on the corner of the child’s eye, like a light mole dotted on the reddish corner of the eye, inexplicably as if it had been clicked into one’s heart.
As if there was a soft feather, and it carrassed the softest part of his heart.
He heard the child speak quietly.
“Ziemuer… how is he?”
Garlan asked him.
“At that time, you stabbed him.”
Heimos hummed.
“His arrow wound split-opened during the practice. I didn’t have time to stop my action,” He said, “The doctor also checked him just now. It’s just a skin injury and he’ll recover within a few days.”
After he finished speaking, he saw Garlan exhale softly as if he was relieved.
“That’s the case ah…”
“Are you worried about him?” Heimos asked with a smile, “Because he always scolds you, I thought you didn’t like him very much.”
Garlan lowered his eyes and said nothing. He pursed his lips as if thinking about something.
After a while, he suddenly lifted the thin blanket and raised his foot to get out of bed.
He said, “I want to go for a walk.”
Heimos didn’t stop him either. He let him get out of bed, put on his shoes, and then accompanied him out the door and walked to the courtyard outside.
Garlan lived in a partial palace near the palace of King Camos. It was very spacious and there was a large courtyard with beautiful scenery outside. At this moment it was sunset, and the red light of the setting sun shone on the lush trees and sparkling lotus ponds in the courtyard, covered them with a layer of light red tulle.
The tall stone statue stands above the fountain pond, and the dripping water reveals a rainbow-like luster in the light.
It didn’t take long for Garlan to walk to the fountain pond, and the cold water dropped on his face, making him raise his head.
On the fountain pond, the standing star Goddess Isdar held the stars in her hand, lowered her head slightly, and looked down at the earth with loving and compassionate eyes.
…That very familiar look…
Garlan’s heart beat abruptly.
Yes.
It was right here.
In that lifetime, he also lived in this partial palace, in this courtyard, and fell under the stone statue of Goddess Isdar.
He still remembered that at the moment of dying, what he saw, the stone statue of the goddess, seemed to be looking down at him with compassionate gaze…
Garlan stood there, looking up at this familiar place, motionless.
As long as he recalled that scene, he felt unable to breathe.
His mind was so confused that he couldn’t think at all.
Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the side, reached into his armpits on both sides, and lifted him up all at once.
The disordered memory was suddenly interrupted, and Garlan turned his head in astonishment when he saw that the teenager who had lifted him, smiled at him.
Heimos held him up and placed him on the edge of the fountain.
He smiled and said to him, “You wanted to sit up here, right?”
Before Garlan could react, he was lifted up by Heimos and sat on the edge of the fountain.
The edge of the basin-shaped fountain that spreads out from the bottom to the top was stone-carved. It was a little high, more than one meter, almost as high as Garlan, who was still a child.
Seeing Garlan standing on the edge of the fountain, Heimos looked up at the side in a daze, thinking he wanted to climb up, so he lifted him up.
After putting Garlan down in place, he turned around and pressed the edge of the fountain with his hand, and his body rose into the air. As soon as he turned around, he sat up beside Garlan.
The teenager jumped up and sat with one leg bent. His foot was on the edge of the stone, one hand on his bent knee, and his head turned sideways looking at the child.
The setting sun reflected on the teenager’s face, reflecting that handsome face like a morning glow, which was indescribably beautiful.
At this moment, Heimos still carried the youthful clarity and handsome aura, like the morning sun rising in the morning, full of vigor, revealing the breath of the bright life of a young man.
No one would believe that at this moment, this teenager, who was as handsome as a morning glow and had bright and clear eyes, would change into such a terrifying and gloomy appearance in the future.
… Was it because of his obsession with the throne?
Garlan sat on the side rail of the tall fountain pool, with his calves hanging in the air, gently dangling in the air.
He tilted his head and looked at Heimos, and suddenly said, “Heimos, have you never thought about the sword I stabbed towards you just now, was meant to kill you?”
Heimos froze for a moment, then laughed.
“Kill me?”
He obviously took Garlan’s words as a joke, and continued along with it.
“Do you want to kill me?”
He asked, and then supported him, jumped down, turned around, and faced Garlan who was still sitting on it.
Then, Heimos reached out and drew the dagger from his waist, and handed it to Garlan.
“Give you.”
The teenager said with a smile, with a bit of connivance in his tone.
“Why? Do you want to kill me now?”
Garlan didn’t take the dagger, but looked down at Heimos.
Heimos, who was still only a teenager, stood in front of him, looked up at him, held a dagger in one hand and handed it to him. He put the other hand on the stone fence of the fountain beside him, enclosing him like a half circle.
Those golden-red eyes looked at him, slightly bent, a smile oozing from the depth of his eyes.
The Heimos now probably liked him very much.
Garlan thought.
Perhaps it was because of the shadows left by the previous few times that he resisted this person. Since his rebirth in this life, he had never looked at this person seriously.
Now, it was the first time that he seriously looked at the man in front of him, this young Heimos.
For the first time, he looked into Heimos’ eyes, and he finally saw the look of the teenager in front of him.
A person’s eyes couldn’t deceive others. He could clearly see from these golden-red eyes the young man’s gaze full of trust in him, as well as intimacy.
Garlan was a little confused.
…
Was it because of that time?
That night, when Heimos fell down with a fever, he ran over and met him by accident and helped him.
Because of that time, the current Heimos became so close to him?
It was like a young wolf whose fangs and claws had just grown. It accidentally fell into a trap, and after being rescued, it affectionately approached the person who saved him.
Garlan stared at the teenager in front of him.
That life flashed in his mind. It was also under this fountain, those golden-red eyes looked at him, as if they were poisoned with cold eyes.
For some reason, he reached out his hand, touched Heimos’ face, and touched the slightly raised corner of his eye.
Garlan’s sudden movement made Heimos stunned. The child’s fingers had just been submerged in the water of the fountain, causing his fingertips to become cold. This coldness caused Heimos’ chest to jump slightly.
This was the first time that this child took the initiative to get close to himself.
He was in a good mood.
He took the initiative to move forward, put his face on the palm of that little hand, and raised his hand to cover Garlan’s hand.
The young man held the hand, tilted his head slightly, squinted, and gently rubbed his cheek against the palm of the little hand.
The squinted and cozy look was like a young wolf that was affectionately rubbing the hand of a close person and acting like a baby cub.
…This future evil wolf was still very small, very young, and very close to him, like him…
…But this cub would eventually grow into an evil wolf…
Garlan thought.
Suddenly, a terrible thought emerged from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably.
This evil wolf was still a young wolf, coaxed him, deceived him, let him regard himself as his best friend, the closest friend.
Then, using feelings as a yoke, trapped him, and then seized the opportunity in the future to severely chop off the claws of this evil wolf and pull out his teeth——
Only by getting rid of this evil wolf could he survive.
“What kind of nightmare did you have just now?”
The voice rang into his ears and suddenly awakened Garlan.
He hesitated and replied, “I dreamed of Ziemuer being killed.”
Garlan said so, but Heimos reflexively thought that Garlan was talking about the refugees.
In the dream, Ziemuer was killed by the refugees.
“…I was dead too.”
Garlan whispered.
With eyes down, the thin eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on the snow-white skin, and the child’s voice was soft, with some indescribable sadness, which made one felt a little distressed.
No wonder.
Heimos thought.
Not only did he dream that his guardian was killed, but he was also killed as well.
Dreaming of such a terrible thing, it was no wonder that at that time he would be so scared to cry.
“Garlan.”
Heimos said that he was standing in front of Garlan, looking up at the childish face.
He stretched out his hand, held the child’s wrist, engulfing Garlan’s hands in his.
He raised his head, and occasionally a few drops of water dropped from the hand of the standing stone statue of the Goddess Isdar on the tips of his dark hair.
“Don’t be afraid.”
The voice he coaxed the child in front of him was the softest voice in his life.
Heimos thought that he was Garlan’s elder brother, and this was the constant bond between him and Garlan.
As long as this bond was still there, then it was his responsibility and his right to protect Garlan.
“In the future, I’ll be there. I’m very strong, and I’ll become stronger in the future, stronger than anyone.”
“So I won’t die and I won’t get hurt. I’ll protect you from now on.”
As Heimos said, the setting sun was about to fall into the horizon, and only the last red light remained on the ground, falling on his golden red eyes, as if it had lit a little light in his eyes.
The dim light in his eyes reflected Garlan’s figure, perhaps even he himself hadn’t noticed.
At this moment, what he said and promised was equivalent to a lifelong vow.
“Garlan, in this life, I’ll accompany you, protect you, and won’t let anyone hurt you.”
…
【With feelings as a yoke, tie the neck of this young wolf, and then seize the opportunity to chop off his claws and pull out his teeth——]
…Can’t do it.
He couldn’t get close to this person.
What’s more, it was so despicable to use feelings as a bargaining chip to deceive.
Therefore, he couldn’t do it.
…
Looking away from Heimos’ face, Garlan raised his head, and he saw the stone statue of Goddess Isdar above his head.
The stone-carved eyes looked down at him with deep compassion.
It was like the last scene he saw on that day before he died.
After taking a deep breath, Garlan lowered his head again, his eyes falling back to Heimos.
“…It’s not necessary.”
He said,
“I don’t need you to protect me, I don’t need you to stay with me.”
“I do not need you.”
Suddenly, Heimos’ breathing paused slightly.
He stood there, looking at Garlan with a blank look, as if he didn’t quite understand what Garlan said.
Garlan sat there, looking down at him, and the broken fountains spilled behind him.
“Heimos, whoever fell there that night, I would help him. Even if that person is someone I hate, I would help him.”
…
Heimos, you and I will be enemies one day.
For the throne, we are nemesis.
I won’t forgive you.
You’ll also not let me off.
Therefore, throughout our lives, we cannot be close friends.
…
“You’ve once asked me why I never called you Elder Prince Brother… I thought you understood, but till now you still didn’t understand.”
“I’ve been avoiding you. Why can’t you see it?”
“…Now, I’m tired of it, so I’ll tell you directly.”
The blond-haired child looked at him. His bright eyes reflected his shadow, the tender lips, the soft voice, but he spoke hurtful sentences.
Children’s words had always been clear-cut and straightforward, but it was this kind of straightforwardness that made them even more cruel.
“Heimos, I have hated you very much since we first met.”
Garlan raised his hand and easily pulled it out of the other party’s hand.
He jumped down from the fountain, didn’t even look at Heimos, and left without looking back.
The boy who was left in the same place turned his head and glanced at the back of Garlan’s departure.
His expression was faint, and he couldn’t see any emotions. But at this moment, the setting sun completely fell to the ground, so the faint light that had been reflected in the young man’s eyes the previous second also disappeared.
It seemed that at this moment, the starlight in those eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace and plunged into darkness.
【Heimos, I don’t need you. 】
【I do not want you. 】
-Unedited-
“Have you calmed down?”
Heimos handed over a glass of sweet juice, and the blond-haired child sitting on the bed reached out to take it. Holding the white jade cup in two small hands, he looked up at him.
The golden hair on his forehead was scattered around the corner of the child’s eyes. Those eyes were scarlet, like a bunny with red eyes, pitiful yet adorable.
Seeing Garlan pouting his mouth while drinking juice, and his little red nose twitched from time to time, Heimos wanted to laugh.
He stood there, looked at Garlan, held the glass of juice, and drank in small sips.
“The doctor has checked and said it’s nothing serious.”
He took the empty white jade cup and put it on the table next to him.
“The sun was a bit brighter today. You had exhausted your energy and fainted. Just take a good rest and it’ll be alright.”
“Seeing that there was nothing serious about you and they had something else to do, they left first.”
He said, an understatement.
As for King Camos and Ziemuer, they had urgent government affairs to deal with and had to leave, and Kaijos left with the doctor and arranged the medicine. These details were played down by Heimos intentionally or unintentionally.
Hearing what he said, Garlan didn’t ask, but tilted his head and stared at him. The light of the setting sun came in through the window, shining on the child’s face, making his cheek red.
Heimos stepped forward, leaned over the bed, and rubbed the fluffy little head with his hand.
He whispered, “Next time if you feel uncomfortable, just say and don’t endure it.”
In his opinion, Garlan must have been exhausted because of Ziemuer’s training, but he stubbornly refused to say a word, and then being hot and tired, he fainted.
Being stroked on his head and being comforted, Garlan lowered his eyes. His slender eyelashes concealed the expression in his eyes.
Heimos stood next to him. From his perspective, looking from top to bottom, he could see a little tear mark remaining on the corner of the child’s eye, like a light mole dotted on the reddish corner of the eye, inexplicably as if it had been clicked into one’s heart.
As if there was a soft feather, and it carrassed the softest part of his heart.
He heard the child speak quietly.
“Ziemuer… how is he?”
Garlan asked him.
“At that time, you stabbed him.”
Heimos hummed.
“His arrow wound split-opened during the practice. I didn’t have time to stop my action,” He said, “The doctor also checked him just now. It’s just a skin injury and he’ll recover within a few days.”
After he finished speaking, he saw Garlan exhale softly as if he was relieved.
“That’s the case ah…”
“Are you worried about him?” Heimos asked with a smile, “Because he always scolds you, I thought you didn’t like him very much.”
Garlan lowered his eyes and said nothing. He pursed his lips as if thinking about something.
After a while, he suddenly lifted the thin blanket and raised his foot to get out of bed.
He said, “I want to go for a walk.”
Heimos didn’t stop him either. He let him get out of bed, put on his shoes, and then accompanied him out the door and walked to the courtyard outside.
Garlan lived in a partial palace near the palace of King Camos. It was very spacious and there was a large courtyard with beautiful scenery outside. At this moment it was sunset, and the red light of the setting sun shone on the lush trees and sparkling lotus ponds in the courtyard, covered them with a layer of light red tulle.
The tall stone statue stands above the fountain pond, and the dripping water reveals a rainbow-like luster in the light.
It didn’t take long for Garlan to walk to the fountain pond, and the cold water dropped on his face, making him raise his head.
On the fountain pond, the standing star Goddess Isdar held the stars in her hand, lowered her head slightly, and looked down at the earth with loving and compassionate eyes.
…That very familiar look…
Garlan’s heart beat abruptly.
Yes.
It was right here.
In that lifetime, he also lived in this partial palace, in this courtyard, and fell under the stone statue of Goddess Isdar.
He still remembered that at the moment of dying, what he saw, the stone statue of the goddess, seemed to be looking down at him with compassionate gaze…
Garlan stood there, looking up at this familiar place, motionless.
As long as he recalled that scene, he felt unable to breathe.
His mind was so confused that he couldn’t think at all.
Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the side, reached into his armpits on both sides, and lifted him up all at once.
The disordered memory was suddenly interrupted, and Garlan turned his head in astonishment when he saw that the teenager who had lifted him, smiled at him.
Heimos held him up and placed him on the edge of the fountain.
He smiled and said to him, “You wanted to sit up here, right?”
Before Garlan could react, he was lifted up by Heimos and sat on the edge of the fountain.
The edge of the basin-shaped fountain that spreads out from the bottom to the top was stone-carved. It was a little high, more than one meter, almost as high as Garlan, who was still a child.
Seeing Garlan standing on the edge of the fountain, Heimos looked up at the side in a daze, thinking he wanted to climb up, so he lifted him up.
After putting Garlan down in place, he turned around and pressed the edge of the fountain with his hand, and his body rose into the air. As soon as he turned around, he sat up beside Garlan.
The teenager jumped up and sat with one leg bent. His foot was on the edge of the stone, one hand on his bent knee, and his head turned sideways looking at the child.
The setting sun reflected on the teenager’s face, reflecting that handsome face like a morning glow, which was indescribably beautiful.
At this moment, Heimos still carried the youthful clarity and handsome aura, like the morning sun rising in the morning, full of vigor, revealing the breath of the bright life of a young man.
No one would believe that at this moment, this teenager, who was as handsome as a morning glow and had bright and clear eyes, would change into such a terrifying and gloomy appearance in the future.
… Was it because of his obsession with the throne?
Garlan sat on the side rail of the tall fountain pool, with his calves hanging in the air, gently dangling in the air.
He tilted his head and looked at Heimos, and suddenly said, “Heimos, have you never thought about the sword I stabbed towards you just now, was meant to kill you?”
Heimos froze for a moment, then laughed.
“Kill me?”
He obviously took Garlan’s words as a joke, and continued along with it.
“Do you want to kill me?”
He asked, and then supported him, jumped down, turned around, and faced Garlan who was still sitting on it.
Then, Heimos reached out and drew the dagger from his waist, and handed it to Garlan.
“Give you.”
The teenager said with a smile, with a bit of connivance in his tone.
“Why? Do you want to kill me now?”
Garlan didn’t take the dagger, but looked down at Heimos.
Heimos, who was still only a teenager, stood in front of him, looked up at him, held a dagger in one hand and handed it to him. He put the other hand on the stone fence of the fountain beside him, enclosing him like a half circle.
Those golden-red eyes looked at him, slightly bent, a smile oozing from the depth of his eyes.
The Heimos now probably liked him very much.
Garlan thought.
Perhaps it was because of the shadows left by the previous few times that he resisted this person. Since his rebirth in this life, he had never looked at this person seriously.
Now, it was the first time that he seriously looked at the man in front of him, this young Heimos.
For the first time, he looked into Heimos’ eyes, and he finally saw the look of the teenager in front of him.
A person’s eyes couldn’t deceive others. He could clearly see from these golden-red eyes the young man’s gaze full of trust in him, as well as intimacy.
Garlan was a little confused.
…
Was it because of that time?
That night, when Heimos fell down with a fever, he ran over and met him by accident and helped him.
Because of that time, the current Heimos became so close to him?
It was like a young wolf whose fangs and claws had just grown. It accidentally fell into a trap, and after being rescued, it affectionately approached the person who saved him.
Garlan stared at the teenager in front of him.
That life flashed in his mind. It was also under this fountain, those golden-red eyes looked at him, as if they were poisoned with cold eyes.
For some reason, he reached out his hand, touched Heimos’ face, and touched the slightly raised corner of his eye.
Garlan’s sudden movement made Heimos stunned. The child’s fingers had just been submerged in the water of the fountain, causing his fingertips to become cold. This coldness caused Heimos’ chest to jump slightly.
This was the first time that this child took the initiative to get close to himself.
He was in a good mood.
He took the initiative to move forward, put his face on the palm of that little hand, and raised his hand to cover Garlan’s hand.
The young man held the hand, tilted his head slightly, squinted, and gently rubbed his cheek against the palm of the little hand.
The squinted and cozy look was like a young wolf that was affectionately rubbing the hand of a close person and acting like a baby cub.
…This future evil wolf was still very small, very young, and very close to him, like him…
…But this cub would eventually grow into an evil wolf…
Garlan thought.
Suddenly, a terrible thought emerged from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably.
This evil wolf was still a young wolf, coaxed him, deceived him, let him regard himself as his best friend, the closest friend.
Then, using feelings as a yoke, trapped him, and then seized the opportunity in the future to severely chop off the claws of this evil wolf and pull out his teeth——
Only by getting rid of this evil wolf could he survive.
“What kind of nightmare did you have just now?”
The voice rang into his ears and suddenly awakened Garlan.
He hesitated and replied, “I dreamed of Ziemuer being killed.”
Garlan said so, but Heimos reflexively thought that Garlan was talking about the refugees.
In the dream, Ziemuer was killed by the refugees.
“…I was dead too.”
Garlan whispered.
With eyes down, the thin eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on the snow-white skin, and the child’s voice was soft, with some indescribable sadness, which made one felt a little distressed.
No wonder.
Heimos thought.
Not only did he dream that his guardian was killed, but he was also killed as well.
Dreaming of such a terrible thing, it was no wonder that at that time he would be so scared to cry.
“Garlan.”
Heimos said that he was standing in front of Garlan, looking up at the childish face.
He stretched out his hand, held the child’s wrist, engulfing Garlan’s hands in his.
He raised his head, and occasionally a few drops of water dropped from the hand of the standing stone statue of the Goddess Isdar on the tips of his dark hair.
“Don’t be afraid.”
The voice he coaxed the child in front of him was the softest voice in his life.
Heimos thought that he was Garlan’s elder brother, and this was the constant bond between him and Garlan.
As long as this bond was still there, then it was his responsibility and his right to protect Garlan.
“In the future, I’ll be there. I’m very strong, and I’ll become stronger in the future, stronger than anyone.”
“So I won’t die and I won’t get hurt. I’ll protect you from now on.”
As Heimos said, the setting sun was about to fall into the horizon, and only the last red light remained on the ground, falling on his golden red eyes, as if it had lit a little light in his eyes.
The dim light in his eyes reflected Garlan’s figure, perhaps even he himself hadn’t noticed.
At this moment, what he said and promised was equivalent to a lifelong vow.
“Garlan, in this life, I’ll accompany you, protect you, and won’t let anyone hurt you.”
…
【With feelings as a yoke, tie the neck of this young wolf, and then seize the opportunity to chop off his claws and pull out his teeth——]
…Can’t do it.
He couldn’t get close to this person.
What’s more, it was so despicable to use feelings as a bargaining chip to deceive.
Therefore, he couldn’t do it.
…
Looking away from Heimos’ face, Garlan raised his head, and he saw the stone statue of Goddess Isdar above his head.
The stone-carved eyes looked down at him with deep compassion.
It was like the last scene he saw on that day before he died.
After taking a deep breath, Garlan lowered his head again, his eyes falling back to Heimos.
“…It’s not necessary.”
He said,
“I don’t need you to protect me, I don’t need you to stay with me.”
“I do not need you.”
Suddenly, Heimos’ breathing paused slightly.
He stood there, looking at Garlan with a blank look, as if he didn’t quite understand what Garlan said.
Garlan sat there, looking down at him, and the broken fountains spilled behind him.
“Heimos, whoever fell there that night, I would help him. Even if that person is someone I hate, I would help him.”
…
Heimos, you and I will be enemies one day.
For the throne, we are nemesis.
I won’t forgive you.
You’ll also not let me off.
Therefore, throughout our lives, we cannot be close friends.
…
“You’ve once asked me why I never called you Elder Prince Brother… I thought you understood, but till now you still didn’t understand.”
“I’ve been avoiding you. Why can’t you see it?”
“…Now, I’m tired of it, so I’ll tell you directly.”
The blond-haired child looked at him. His bright eyes reflected his shadow, the tender lips, the soft voice, but he spoke hurtful sentences.
Children’s words had always been clear-cut and straightforward, but it was this kind of straightforwardness that made them even more cruel.
“Heimos, I have hated you very much since we first met.”
Garlan raised his hand and easily pulled it out of the other party’s hand.
He jumped down from the fountain, didn’t even look at Heimos, and left without looking back.
The boy who was left in the same place turned his head and glanced at the back of Garlan’s departure.
His expression was faint, and he couldn’t see any emotions. But at this moment, the setting sun completely fell to the ground, so the faint light that had been reflected in the young man’s eyes the previous second also disappeared.
It seemed that at this moment, the starlight in those eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace and plunged into darkness.
【Heimos, I don’t need you. 】
【I do not want you. 】
-Unedited-
“Have you calmed down?”
Heimos handed over a glass of sweet juice, and the blond-haired child sitting on the bed reached out to take it. Holding the white jade cup in two small hands, he looked up at him.
The golden hair on his forehead was scattered around the corner of the child’s eyes. Those eyes were scarlet, like a bunny with red eyes, pitiful yet adorable.
Seeing Garlan pouting his mouth while drinking juice, and his little red nose twitched from time to time, Heimos wanted to laugh.
He stood there, looked at Garlan, held the glass of juice, and drank in small sips.
“The doctor has checked and said it’s nothing serious.”
He took the empty white jade cup and put it on the table next to him.
“The sun was a bit brighter today. You had exhausted your energy and fainted. Just take a good rest and it’ll be alright.”
“Seeing that there was nothing serious about you and they had something else to do, they left first.”
He said, an understatement.
As for King Camos and Ziemuer, they had urgent government affairs to deal with and had to leave, and Kaijos left with the doctor and arranged the medicine. These details were played down by Heimos intentionally or unintentionally.
Hearing what he said, Garlan didn’t ask, but tilted his head and stared at him. The light of the setting sun came in through the window, shining on the child’s face, making his cheek red.
Heimos stepped forward, leaned over the bed, and rubbed the fluffy little head with his hand.
He whispered, “Next time if you feel uncomfortable, just say and don’t endure it.”
In his opinion, Garlan must have been exhausted because of Ziemuer’s training, but he stubbornly refused to say a word, and then being hot and tired, he fainted.
Being stroked on his head and being comforted, Garlan lowered his eyes. His slender eyelashes concealed the expression in his eyes.
Heimos stood next to him. From his perspective, looking from top to bottom, he could see a little tear mark remaining on the corner of the child’s eye, like a light mole dotted on the reddish corner of the eye, inexplicably as if it had been clicked into one’s heart.
As if there was a soft feather, and it carrassed the softest part of his heart.
He heard the child speak quietly.
“Ziemuer… how is he?”
Garlan asked him.
“At that time, you stabbed him.”
Heimos hummed.
“His arrow wound split-opened during the practice. I didn’t have time to stop my action,” He said, “The doctor also checked him just now. It’s just a skin injury and he’ll recover within a few days.”
After he finished speaking, he saw Garlan exhale softly as if he was relieved.
“That’s the case ah…”
“Are you worried about him?” Heimos asked with a smile, “Because he always scolds you, I thought you didn’t like him very much.”
Garlan lowered his eyes and said nothing. He pursed his lips as if thinking about something.
After a while, he suddenly lifted the thin blanket and raised his foot to get out of bed.
He said, “I want to go for a walk.”
Heimos didn’t stop him either. He let him get out of bed, put on his shoes, and then accompanied him out the door and walked to the courtyard outside.
Garlan lived in a partial palace near the palace of King Camos. It was very spacious and there was a large courtyard with beautiful scenery outside. At this moment it was sunset, and the red light of the setting sun shone on the lush trees and sparkling lotus ponds in the courtyard, covered them with a layer of light red tulle.
The tall stone statue stands above the fountain pond, and the dripping water reveals a rainbow-like luster in the light.
It didn’t take long for Garlan to walk to the fountain pond, and the cold water dropped on his face, making him raise his head.
On the fountain pond, the standing star Goddess Isdar held the stars in her hand, lowered her head slightly, and looked down at the earth with loving and compassionate eyes.
…That very familiar look…
Garlan’s heart beat abruptly.
Yes.
It was right here.
In that lifetime, he also lived in this partial palace, in this courtyard, and fell under the stone statue of Goddess Isdar.
He still remembered that at the moment of dying, what he saw, the stone statue of the goddess, seemed to be looking down at him with compassionate gaze…
Garlan stood there, looking up at this familiar place, motionless.
As long as he recalled that scene, he felt unable to breathe.
His mind was so confused that he couldn’t think at all.
Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the side, reached into his armpits on both sides, and lifted him up all at once.
The disordered memory was suddenly interrupted, and Garlan turned his head in astonishment when he saw that the teenager who had lifted him, smiled at him.
Heimos held him up and placed him on the edge of the fountain.
He smiled and said to him, “You wanted to sit up here, right?”
Before Garlan could react, he was lifted up by Heimos and sat on the edge of the fountain.
The edge of the basin-shaped fountain that spreads out from the bottom to the top was stone-carved. It was a little high, more than one meter, almost as high as Garlan, who was still a child.
Seeing Garlan standing on the edge of the fountain, Heimos looked up at the side in a daze, thinking he wanted to climb up, so he lifted him up.
After putting Garlan down in place, he turned around and pressed the edge of the fountain with his hand, and his body rose into the air. As soon as he turned around, he sat up beside Garlan.
The teenager jumped up and sat with one leg bent. His foot was on the edge of the stone, one hand on his bent knee, and his head turned sideways looking at the child.
The setting sun reflected on the teenager’s face, reflecting that handsome face like a morning glow, which was indescribably beautiful.
At this moment, Heimos still carried the youthful clarity and handsome aura, like the morning sun rising in the morning, full of vigor, revealing the breath of the bright life of a young man.
No one would believe that at this moment, this teenager, who was as handsome as a morning glow and had bright and clear eyes, would change into such a terrifying and gloomy appearance in the future.
… Was it because of his obsession with the throne?
Garlan sat on the side rail of the tall fountain pool, with his calves hanging in the air, gently dangling in the air.
He tilted his head and looked at Heimos, and suddenly said, “Heimos, have you never thought about the sword I stabbed towards you just now, was meant to kill you?”
Heimos froze for a moment, then laughed.
“Kill me?”
He obviously took Garlan’s words as a joke, and continued along with it.
“Do you want to kill me?”
He asked, and then supported him, jumped down, turned around, and faced Garlan who was still sitting on it.
Then, Heimos reached out and drew the dagger from his waist, and handed it to Garlan.
“Give you.”
The teenager said with a smile, with a bit of connivance in his tone.
“Why? Do you want to kill me now?”
Garlan didn’t take the dagger, but looked down at Heimos.
Heimos, who was still only a teenager, stood in front of him, looked up at him, held a dagger in one hand and handed it to him. He put the other hand on the stone fence of the fountain beside him, enclosing him like a half circle.
Those golden-red eyes looked at him, slightly bent, a smile oozing from the depth of his eyes.
The Heimos now probably liked him very much.
Garlan thought.
Perhaps it was because of the shadows left by the previous few times that he resisted this person. Since his rebirth in this life, he had never looked at this person seriously.
Now, it was the first time that he seriously looked at the man in front of him, this young Heimos.
For the first time, he looked into Heimos’ eyes, and he finally saw the look of the teenager in front of him.
A person’s eyes couldn’t deceive others. He could clearly see from these golden-red eyes the young man’s gaze full of trust in him, as well as intimacy.
Garlan was a little confused.
…
Was it because of that time?
That night, when Heimos fell down with a fever, he ran over and met him by accident and helped him.
Because of that time, the current Heimos became so close to him?
It was like a young wolf whose fangs and claws had just grown. It accidentally fell into a trap, and after being rescued, it affectionately approached the person who saved him.
Garlan stared at the teenager in front of him.
That life flashed in his mind. It was also under this fountain, those golden-red eyes looked at him, as if they were poisoned with cold eyes.
For some reason, he reached out his hand, touched Heimos’ face, and touched the slightly raised corner of his eye.
Garlan’s sudden movement made Heimos stunned. The child’s fingers had just been submerged in the water of the fountain, causing his fingertips to become cold. This coldness caused Heimos’ chest to jump slightly.
This was the first time that this child took the initiative to get close to himself.
He was in a good mood.
He took the initiative to move forward, put his face on the palm of that little hand, and raised his hand to cover Garlan’s hand.
The young man held the hand, tilted his head slightly, squinted, and gently rubbed his cheek against the palm of the little hand.
The squinted and cozy look was like a young wolf that was affectionately rubbing the hand of a close person and acting like a baby cub.
…This future evil wolf was still very small, very young, and very close to him, like him…
…But this cub would eventually grow into an evil wolf…
Garlan thought.
Suddenly, a terrible thought emerged from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably.
This evil wolf was still a young wolf, coaxed him, deceived him, let him regard himself as his best friend, the closest friend.
Then, using feelings as a yoke, trapped him, and then seized the opportunity in the future to severely chop off the claws of this evil wolf and pull out his teeth——
Only by getting rid of this evil wolf could he survive.
“What kind of nightmare did you have just now?”
The voice rang into his ears and suddenly awakened Garlan.
He hesitated and replied, “I dreamed of Ziemuer being killed.”
Garlan said so, but Heimos reflexively thought that Garlan was talking about the refugees.
In the dream, Ziemuer was killed by the refugees.
“…I was dead too.”
Garlan whispered.
With eyes down, the thin eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on the snow-white skin, and the child’s voice was soft, with some indescribable sadness, which made one felt a little distressed.
No wonder.
Heimos thought.
Not only did he dream that his guardian was killed, but he was also killed as well.
Dreaming of such a terrible thing, it was no wonder that at that time he would be so scared to cry.
“Garlan.”
Heimos said that he was standing in front of Garlan, looking up at the childish face.
He stretched out his hand, held the child’s wrist, engulfing Garlan’s hands in his.
He raised his head, and occasionally a few drops of water dropped from the hand of the standing stone statue of the Goddess Isdar on the tips of his dark hair.
“Don’t be afraid.”
The voice he coaxed the child in front of him was the softest voice in his life.
Heimos thought that he was Garlan’s elder brother, and this was the constant bond between him and Garlan.
As long as this bond was still there, then it was his responsibility and his right to protect Garlan.
“In the future, I’ll be there. I’m very strong, and I’ll become stronger in the future, stronger than anyone.”
“So I won’t die and I won’t get hurt. I’ll protect you from now on.”
As Heimos said, the setting sun was about to fall into the horizon, and only the last red light remained on the ground, falling on his golden red eyes, as if it had lit a little light in his eyes.
The dim light in his eyes reflected Garlan’s figure, perhaps even he himself hadn’t noticed.
At this moment, what he said and promised was equivalent to a lifelong vow.
“Garlan, in this life, I’ll accompany you, protect you, and won’t let anyone hurt you.”
…
【With feelings as a yoke, tie the neck of this young wolf, and then seize the opportunity to chop off his claws and pull out his teeth——]
…Can’t do it.
He couldn’t get close to this person.
What’s more, it was so despicable to use feelings as a bargaining chip to deceive.
Therefore, he couldn’t do it.
…
Looking away from Heimos’ face, Garlan raised his head, and he saw the stone statue of Goddess Isdar above his head.
The stone-carved eyes looked down at him with deep compassion.
It was like the last scene he saw on that day before he died.
After taking a deep breath, Garlan lowered his head again, his eyes falling back to Heimos.
“…It’s not necessary.”
He said,
“I don’t need you to protect me, I don’t need you to stay with me.”
“I do not need you.”
Suddenly, Heimos’ breathing paused slightly.
He stood there, looking at Garlan with a blank look, as if he didn’t quite understand what Garlan said.
Garlan sat there, looking down at him, and the broken fountains spilled behind him.
“Heimos, whoever fell there that night, I would help him. Even if that person is someone I hate, I would help him.”
…
Heimos, you and I will be enemies one day.
For the throne, we are nemesis.
I won’t forgive you.
You’ll also not let me off.
Therefore, throughout our lives, we cannot be close friends.
…
“You’ve once asked me why I never called you Elder Prince Brother… I thought you understood, but till now you still didn’t understand.”
“I’ve been avoiding you. Why can’t you see it?”
“…Now, I’m tired of it, so I’ll tell you directly.”
The blond-haired child looked at him. His bright eyes reflected his shadow, the tender lips, the soft voice, but he spoke hurtful sentences.
Children’s words had always been clear-cut and straightforward, but it was this kind of straightforwardness that made them even more cruel.
“Heimos, I have hated you very much since we first met.”
Garlan raised his hand and easily pulled it out of the other party’s hand.
He jumped down from the fountain, didn’t even look at Heimos, and left without looking back.
The boy who was left in the same place turned his head and glanced at the back of Garlan’s departure.
His expression was faint, and he couldn’t see any emotions. But at this moment, the setting sun completely fell to the ground, so the faint light that had been reflected in the young man’s eyes the previous second also disappeared.
It seemed that at this moment, the starlight in those eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace and plunged into darkness.
【Heimos, I don’t need you. 】
【I do not want you. 】
