All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

Because of unknown reasons. I am in a bad mood.

The administrator who was still yelling at my name in the lobby for a second shortly fell silent when he saw my face in the next second, and handed me the honest key card.

Unexpectedly, after so long of tempering, I Gadriche finally had something like an aura.

I thought coldly. Opened the door card.

"...2206."

Basically all the people in the same group disappeared. Only me and Arnold were left. The handsome boy calmly glanced at the door card in his hand, then closed it and tucked it back into his pocket, "I'm next to you."

"Don't lie." I stared at him sternly. Angrily said, "Don't think about pulling out the 2207 and 2205 people and throwing them away. Give me a nap in my room honestly."

"……good."

The ice knight paused. Then it responded like this.

Although Arnold is not reliable in many things. But anyhow, as long as he promised, he would do it. I'm not too worried that I will see his shadow on the tree outside when I open the window in the middle of the night.

"Then I'll take a step here first."

I turned sideways at the stairway. Waved to the knight beside him, saying goodbye.

The boy with icy eyes nodded calmly. He did not speak or act. He just lowered his aqua-blue head and looked at me quietly.

And I raised my head slightly. Look at him quietly.

When silence and silence filled the whole hotel for a while. I finally found out.

It's like I want to watch his ice-colored back until it disappears. He is the same.

Moved and comforted for an instant attacked me. Just when I was about to speak so that Arnold didn't have to worry about my old mother, just leave. He spoke first.

"His Royal Highness." The boy's voice was as outstanding as his appearance. Indifferent but nice, "Can you stop at the top of the stairs."

... the black pupils suddenly lost their highlights, I looked at him and asked dumbly, "Hey? What are you talking about?"

"Because it's the old hotel. The aisle is too small." Ice-colored eyes drooped slightly. Arnold looked at me with a dazed look and calmly explained, "The hotel library is built on the second floor. But you can't make it through here."

"Oh."

I understand this time. Leave him blankly.

And Arnold walked straight over. He didn't look back at me until he disappeared around the corner.

... There are a lot of things I want to say in a moment, but because they are all swear words. I still held back.

I opened the door card to the wooden door blankly. As if being summoned, a complicated clockwise rotation of the magical array appeared on the dark wooden door. One size bigger than the counterclockwise magical array on the door card. And when the two magical arrays were rotated in place to form a complete magical array, the door of the room was also opened.

Then I saw Ashleyn lying on the bed with his legs on his legs in a skirt.

My expression was unstoppably distorted.

The long aqua-blue hair of the "maiden" was laid out in a winding, with a few strands of hair in small circles. The pure white gauze skirt was as soft as water, and lightly covered the girl's graceful body.

And with such a beautiful external "she". He actually lay on the bed with Erlang's legs folded, holding a book in both hands and watching attentively.

The white gauze half-hidden his naked skin, which was exposed, hanging down like a curtain of water. Cast an ambiguous shadow on important places.

"...Ahiline."

I looked at him wandering on the edge of the light with a dark face, and reminded, "I almost see your raised underside. Can you sit down?"

"It's always tiring to sit upright."

The low voice had a helpless smile. But my pupils shrank suddenly.

Because that sound is exactly the same as in the distant memory.

"I'm surprised to see you. Gadriche." Aheline chuckled lightly and turned the page. The male voice is as gorgeous and elegant as in the memory, "Always use other people's voice to speak...it is also very tiring."

The man's voice gradually became lighter. In the end it was inaudible.

...How can you not be tired by pretending to be someone else. It just can't help it.

I paused. He crossed over to Ashleyn and sat on the bed.

Then fall backwards like him.

The hotel room is much larger than in the airship. But the dark wood decoration style is exactly the same as in the airship. Especially the ceiling, it always makes me feel like I'm still in the airship.

"Don't pretend if you are tired." I stared at the ceiling. While secretly complaining about Baid’s unsaved straight male aesthetics, he said nerdy, “I’ll pretend that you’re still speaking in the voice of'Ashleyan’. Well. That’s the unsympathetic voice of a beautiful girl. ."

Ashley laughed. The deep laughter was sweet and magnetic. It was the sound of the Cowherd Store carrying the handle.

And people are always partial. I am always cruel to the beautiful boy with such a voice.

Otherwise you think how I put up with Arnold for so many years. Not for the sake of his face and voice. If he was not a beautiful boy, I was hung at the gate of the city and beheaded every minute.

"Haha...Gadri cut you really a good person."

Ahirain smiled and said with emotion. But I said blankly, "No. I just looked at your face and voice."

"Well. Finding a reason for one's kindness is also very'kind' at this point."

The male voice was smiling. Mixed in the rustle of pages turning. When I was lying on the bed, I turned my head and saw the beautiful indifferent profile of the girl and the name of the book in his hand.

"The Pirate King."

... Isn't this really playing a piece of One Piece? And a young girl reading this kind of book is really against the peace. Even if it's just against the skin.

"I only like to read adventure novels." Maybe it's because my blind eyes are too strong. Ahiline explained slowly, "I haven't read any serious books except this kind of third-rate novel. Well. Including magical books."

...Just "not looking at anything" can slap me, who has been learning magic knowledge for so many years. Is the gap between ordinary people and genius so desperate.

I was holding back a mouthful of old blood. Asked vaguely, "So... is your dream to be a pirate king?"

"Yeah." Aheline nodded, "Almost."

Probably because my expression is too awkward. Ahirain asked again, "Is it a violation of peace."

"……No."

I spoke with difficulty, "It suits your dream."

Ahilyan just smiled. Did not speak.

It must be like listening to a joke to him. A person who doesn't know his true name, appearance, or personality is confident to say such words.

In fact, I do not have confidence.

I simply responded to his expectations. Give him the courage he wants.

Long aqua-blue hair and ice-colored eyes, beautiful appearance and indifferent personality. Everything that the person named "Ahiline" possesses is false.

But the "false" must be the "true".

Although on the airship, Ashleyn suggested to teach me the "disguise" technique. But in the end I still refused. Because I can't suppress my personality and pretend to live so long as another person.

But this is already commonplace for Ashilain.

"Hadremo said to me."

The sound of pages turning remained the same. The low voice said in a chatty tone, "Find someone you trust. Just talk to him."

"So I'm the one." I took out the notebook from the bag on the side. Holding the book aloft as he did, he replied while watching.

"what."

The sound of pages turning paused. I heard the voice of Ahirain next to him almost laughing at himself, "But I don't know the truth anymore."

"……It's ok."

I answered calmly, "Just talk about it."

Ahiline didn't return to me. And I didn't urge him.

Only after a while. I added seemingly casually, "If you want to behave like a baby, you can do it at any time."

Puff-the sound of the book hitting the face is loud. It sounds painful too.

Ignore Ashilain who exaggeratedly yelled "It hurts". I turned my back to him and continued to look at the notebook in my hand.

...But the sight staring at my back is still too hot and unscrupulous.

If you want to describe it. Just the last second he was cautiously tempting the approaching little milk dog, and the next second he became a big bad wolf who wished to eat you clean. This "aggressive" gaze made me want to rush to the window and shout "Arnold".

"Now. Gardrich cut."

Ahiline spoke. The gorgeous low male voice directly frightened me, "Is the exam going well?"

"...It's okay." I curled up with my back to him. Replied blankly, "I have tried my best anyway."

I ended this topic indifferently. Anyway, I'm dead and I won't ask Ahirain. Anyway, "genius" can be admitted is a sure thing.

"That's it."

Ashley said calmly, "The admission letter won't arrive until tomorrow night. Before that, just relax and have fun at Baide."

"Ah...oh."

"Gadrich. Are you free tomorrow."

My brow furrowed, and I felt a clue keenly.

No way. Wouldn't it be asking me to go out? It's not the kind of going out where boys ask girls to go out!

"It seems you are free."

The sound of the heartbeat was stronger than once. I heard Ashleyn say, "Let’s go out together tomorrow. Two people."

"……good".

Although almost without hesitation. But I still gritted my teeth, pretending to be reserved and agreed.

It's not because I have a curious affection for Ashleyn.

just because of. This is Gadrich Saint Enros. Born in fourteen years. For the first time, I was invited by a man to go out in a normal way.

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Look at everyone. Only the women's conscious realized that he was "chasing" Jiamei.

Don't talk about it, Jia Mei's tears are about to come out.

The feeling of being "chased" by others. very nice.

Yesterday, I went to my sister’s wedding, and after a busy day, I didn’t change it... Recently, the pressure on the midterm exam has increased sharply. Please remember if I break the change. I'm alive. I will be back when the midterm exam is over. Ok.