A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Raising his head and staring blankly at the big lion's big copper bell eyes, Garlan's mind went blank at the moment.

Subconsciously, he hugged the sweetly sleeping little lion in his arms tightly, tensed his body, widened his eyes, and his pursed lips were so frightened that they almost lost their color.

The lion, which was absolutely huge to him, looked down at him and slowly lowered its huge head. Garlan saw its mouth that seemed to be opening, and his shoulders suddenly shook.

Suddenly a big hand stretched out from the side and slapped the big lion on the head.

Then, under Garlan's horrified gaze, the big hand grabbed the lion's mane and yanked it back hard, tilting the huge beast's head to the side.

As soon as he raised his eyes and followed the hand, he saw a person appearing next to him at some point and pulling back the lion that was trying to get close to him.

He was a tall young man with dark brown skin, slender hands and feet, wearing simple clothes, and had short, slightly curly brown hair. From the half of the tight and slightly bulging chest muscles exposed on the chest of the loose clothes, and the tight muscles on the dark brown arms, it can be seen that this man has a very strong physique.

It's no wonder that such a big lion was dragged back by him. How could he do it if he was not strong?

The little milk lion had no idea what was going on around him and was still sleeping soundly.

Garlan held it, raised his little head, and looked at the man with both eyes.

The man who grabbed the lion was really tall. His head had just reached the other man's waist, so he could only look up hard.

The young man was dressed casually and simply, without any accessories. He looked down at Garlan and grinned.

The lines of the face are quite strong and clear-cut, with a high nose and deep eyes, which are as deep as marble sculptures. The thick sword eyebrows give people a rough and determined feeling, and there are a few short beards on the chin. Stubble, although tall and strong, does not make people feel intimidated.

The young man smiled at Garlan. His smile was like the burning sun in the sky, hearty and bright, making people want to get closer.

"Kid, what are you doing here?"

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed Garlan's little head.

After rubbing it, he squinted and seemed to feel that it felt good, so he rubbed it again.

Without stopping, he rubbed it again.

Just now, Garlan was watching in horror as the man grabbed the lion's mane and pulled it back. He was terrified, fearing that the lion would get angry and bite off the man's hand, and he would suffer the same consequences after it went berserk.

Who would have known that after the lion was roughly pulled back by its mane, it just snorted in dissatisfaction, and then slowly raised its front paws and licked its paws without any sign of anger. The sullen look looked like he had been dragged by this person many times, and he was used to it and was too lazy to get angry.

This person...since he is so familiar with lions, he should be someone who is responsible for taming and caring for lions, right? He remembered that the lion garden of Brother Camos was taken care of by his confidants, and only specific people were allowed to enter.

Because lions are the sacred animals of the kingdom, only higher-ranking nobles are qualified to approach them.

Probably because the little lion got lost because of his fun, this man brought the big lion to find him.

But who is this person? Why don't I seem to have any impression at all?

If he is a senior nobleman serving in the palace, even if he is not familiar with him, he should still have some impression. But in the palace more than ten years later, he seemed to have never seen this person before...

Garlan thought so and lifted up the little fur ball that was snoring in his arms to him.

"I didn't steal it, I just picked it up here."

He said, trying to look innocent, trying to convey that he was not a kidnapper.

"Give it back to you."

The little milk lion was sleeping soundly, but suddenly left the soft and warm embrace and was lifted up, so he raised his fluffy little head in confusion and looked around.

At a glance, he saw a big brown hand reaching towards him. The little milk lion opened his mouth unceremoniously, whined, took one bite, and bit the hand fiercely.

Don’t want you! Mu Xiukai——

Garlan handed the little lion over: "..."

Someone stretched out his hand to take the little lion, but was bitten fiercely by the other party: "...Tsk."

The brown-haired young man clicked his tongue, used his other hand to open the little lion's mouth, and then took back the finger that was tightly held by the little lion. Fortunately, the little milk lion's teeth were not sharp, and his fingers were covered with calluses and the skin was rough and fleshy, so he was not bitten.

The big lion behind him purred from its throat, as if mocking him.

"Okay, give this child back."

The brown-haired young man said, without looking back, and pointed at the big lion behind him with his thumb.

He seemed to know that the little furball didn't like him, so he no longer tried to catch the little milk lion with his own hands, but signaled Garlan to send the little lion to the big lion.

Garlan still felt a little scared when he looked at the majestic and majestic lion that opened its mouth to swallow him, which was not enough to fill his teeth. He thought for a while, put the little lion on the ground, grabbed the round little fur ball's butt, and pushed it in the direction of the big lion.

Mao Tuan'er, who was put down by the child, was still a little confused. He sat on the ground and looked left and right. After being pushed a little, he saw his father, so he immediately got up excitedly and took four bumpy steps. The little short-legged boy ran towards his father. After running up to the big lion, he howled at his father.

The big lion snored from his throat again, lowered his huge head, stretched out his thick tongue and took a lick, then grabbed the back of the neck of his playful little cub, turned around and drilled back into the place where it had emerged not long ago. In the bushes, the sound of rustling and swaying in the bushes quickly disappeared.

After confirming that the mighty beast king who had taken away his cub had left, Garlan's heart finally relaxed.

It scared him to death.

This was the first time he had been so close to such a terrifying beast. The four times he had been reborn before, he had only occasionally glanced at the lions from a distance after King Camos returned from the battle.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt something was wrong. Someone was stroking his hair, and he hadn't stopped since just now. Garlan raised his head in confusion, and the man who had been rubbing his head lowered his head and looked at him with a smile.

Seeing Garlan looking up at him, the man grinned at him.

Those eyes were staring at him, as if they were shining, and something was rippling in them, which was a bit strange.

Garlan was a little embarrassed by him.

He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the way this man stared at him.

"Where do you live?"

The man raised his chin in the direction where Garlan came from, and without stopping, he slapped Garlan on the head again.

Gallan, who had begun to feel that something was wrong in the man's eyes, raised his hand to block the man's hand and took a step back.

After noticing the regretful look in the man's eyes when he retracted his hand, he became increasingly wary. He thought for a moment, squatted down, and tightened the loose shoe straps around his calves a little.

"Um."

He replied with a mocking nonchalance as he tightened the straps of his shoes.

The superior nobles in the palace should know that there are candidates for the king's younger brother from all over the country living there at the moment. If this man wanted to do something to him, he should not dare to act rashly after knowing that he was a collateral bloodline of the royal family and a candidate for the king's younger brother.

Although he could deal with a few naughty children who were bigger than him, his small arms and legs... If this strong man who could drag away a lion with one hand wanted to do something to him, he would probably be able to suppress him with one hand and prevent him from moving.

But unfortunately, his answer did not deter this man who clearly had ulterior motives.

When he was kneeling on the ground and pretending to tie his shoes, the man spread his legs, put his elbows on his spread knees, squatted down in front of him, looked at him with a smile, and said, "I want to Don’t you want to eat delicious food? Big brother, will you take you to eat?”

As he spoke, he opened his hands toward Garlan.

"Come, big brother will carry you~~"

This obviously deceptive tone made Garlan even more vigilant.

Having been reborn four times, he knew that some dissolute and dissolute superior nobles had a special hobby for children. And his current fair, tender and delicate appearance is very suitable for that kind of person.

What is the difference between the man's words and actions just now and those kidnappers in his original world who said, "Children are walking around to buy you lollipops"?

He stared at the man's open arms toward him, stood up, and cautiously took a step back, shaking his head as he stepped back.

"No, I have to go back."

"Yeah?"

The rejected man's handsome face showed an obvious expression of disappointment, like a big dog with drooped ears, which made Garlan look more and more puzzled.

But soon, the man cheered up again and laughed.

"Well, let me give you a hug before we say goodbye."

The man said with a smile. Being so nervous, he didn't seem to notice Gallan's precautions and vigilance towards him. He reached out and pulled the child over, took him into his arms, and rubbed him. .

Ah~~So soft, so small, so cute~~

The man held the child in his arms and was immediately satisfied. He kept combing the hair on the child's head with one hand and rubbed his chin against the child's forehead.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts——

The child's skin was so delicate that it stung a little from the hard stubble on the man's chin. But Gallan couldn't care less about his sore forehead at this moment, he was so panicked.

This man is definitely a pervert with a special hobby for children!

It looks like a human being, but I didn’t expect it to be—

He gritted his teeth and thought.

what to do? This man is so strong that he can't fight or pull away.

Gallan rolled his eyes in a panic, looking left and right, hoping that someone else would come over. But this place was very remote, and he never saw anyone else.

Seeing that this man seemed to be trying to stand up and pick himself up, he became even more panicked.

no!

If she was really taken away by this man, she still didn't know what would happen to her.

Gallan's heart skipped a beat, and he saw the moment when the man was about to stand up, and threw the sand he had secretly grabbed on the ground while he was squatting on the ground, pretending to tie his shoes tightly, into the man's eyes.

Then, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the man hard between his legs.

No matter how strong the body is, that part of a man will always be the most vulnerable.

Unexpectedly, the soft and cute little rabbit in his arms suddenly opened his sharp teeth and bit it down. The unsuspecting man only had time to dodge the sand flying towards him, but could not avoid the child's next blow - his eyes were fierce. The ground suddenly widened, and he gasped at the sharp pain coming from some indescribable part.

While the man was stiff from the severe pain, Garlan threw away the man's arms holding him, turned around and ran away quickly.

"Wait - you - hiss - holy shit! -"

The man knelt on the ground and hissed, looking at the child who was like a frightened deer before hopping and disappearing. Thinking again of the disgusted look the child gave him for the last time, he finally realized it belatedly. Something was wrong. The corner of his mouth suddenly twitched, and for a moment he felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.

He was actually regarded as...

Although he wanted to get up and chase after him, telling the child that he was really not that person, the pain from his vulnerable parts was so severe that it made him break into a cold sweat. He was unable to do so and could only clench his legs and kneel on the ground. , unable to even stand up.

Come on, come on!

This look must not be seen by others!

The man whose originally handsome face was now distorted was kneeling on the ground in the most embarrassing posture in his life. His thick eyebrows were twitching and covering his key parts, and he was thinking with a grin on his face.

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His rebirth this time will definitely be a misfortune! Bad luck!

Garlan, who had finally managed to escape from that perverted man who loved children, thought angrily.

As soon as he was reborn, he met his mortal enemy Heimos.

After driving away the mortal enemy Heimos, a group of naughty children came.

After beating away the group of naughty children, a big and scary lion came.

The big lion finally left, and here comes another perverted man who wants to seduce children...

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Life is hard.

Life is dangerous.

Garlan, the destined son, is also struggling in this difficult and dangerous life today.