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

The indigo night gradually darkened, and the triple magic array that hung above Baide became brighter. When the scattered stars spread into the dark blue night sky, the rapid sound of horseshoes also stopped.

Ahilyan stood up and went to open the door of the carriage. And I looked outside through the open window.

Multiple magical arrays swirled around the wooden pillars on both sides of the college gate. In the night there was a dim light. Although it was only seven o'clock in the evening, there were no students passing by by the gate. There was only one man standing by the wooden pillar.

The faint light of the Magic Array plated a dark color on the aqua-blue hair. Those icy eyes hidden behind the hair were still as calm as ever.

... Is this guy waiting here since I left in the morning?

At the moment I saw Arnold I stood up subconsciously. At this moment, Ahillain's voice came, "Come here. Gadrich."

The figure outside the window looked over here. With a sharp twitch of my mouth, I hurriedly walked towards the door of the carriage shortly.

Then. I saw Ahiline standing outside the car door, reaching out to me.

Arnold has already walked over here. I looked at the beautiful and white hand that stretched out to me with a bewildered look. Then he looked at Ashleyn again.

The starlight fell on the platinum blonde hair, and the violet eyes were softer than the night. The overly good-looking man said in a gentle tone, "Hold my hand down. It's already here."

No. I can just jump down by myself. Anyway, I am wearing pants. I don't care much about image.

I refused with the speed of light in my heart.

but.

The hand stretched out to oneself is always unbiased. Violet eyes reflecting his own figure are soaked in the night, soft like a moon in the water.

......Can't refuse.

I sighed lightly. He caught the hands of Ashleyn and jumped out of the carriage.

And when I stand up straight. As expected, he met a pair of ice-colored eyes.

... I looked away silently.

Sure enough, at such a close distance, it is impossible to expect Arnold to jump down with Ahiline's hand before Arnold comes over.

"What a coincidence. Your Highness the Knight."

Unlike my guilty conscience, Ahirain said hello without concealment. I can even imagine the face that shines beautifully at night and smiles at Arnold, "Don't show such an expression. Didn't the princess bring you back in peace."

"Thanks a lot."

The ice-colored knight said flatly. But those icy eyes kept looking at me, and never looked at Aheline from start to finish.

Compared to me, the beautiful man who is more likely to encounter danger on the road at night just chuckled. After a gentle goodnight to me, he turned and left.

"Don't worry. With his ability, you should worry about the people who like him."

Arnold said calmly, turning around and walking straight in the opposite direction.

"Wait a minute. Arnold."

I quickly withdrew my gaze to Ahirain. Trotting followed in Arnold's footsteps. This man who is only two years older than me (although only physically), but a full head taller than me, has no knight's consciousness at all. With big steps, I can only look up at his water-blue head.

"Have you been waiting at the door since the morning?" I whispered to his back. My voice was a little panting because of the reason I was trotting, "I said...Arnold, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry."

Arnold turned his head and looked at me. The speed has not slowed down at all, "The three-day night ban will be advanced from today. You must stay in the dormitory before eight o'clock."

The water-blue head turned back. Arnold's steps are a little bigger, "The offender caught one fine at a time."

"...Isn't it a scoring but a fine! We are still just poor students!"

"The teacher said that this point was set specifically for some outstanding students who like to cause trouble."

"..."

I don't think I am to blame for this. Except for working under Old Antique, I have always been a diligent and ordinary student.

"Eight o'clock is coming soon." Arnold tilted his head again. The ice-colored eyes were still clear under the dim light of Baide, "If you can't run, I will carry you."

... I twitched the corners of my mouth, "No need. I don't want the gossip between me and you the next day to fly all over the academy."

Arnold turned his head, his tone was calm, "It has been spread."

I was stunned.

"The rumor that you and I are lovers."

"..."

How should I put it. My heart is unexpectedly calm?

But even then I would not ask Arnold to recite it.

Staring at a pair of faint fisheyes, I speeded up my steps. No one was left in the empty college. I don't know if the group of students who originally had to stay in the library until ten o'clock in the evening were afraid of deductions or deductions.

"Some books in the library are not allowed to the outside world. They are only allowed to be read in the library." The candid and straightforward knight answered my first question calmly, "I accidentally forgot the time. I took a look at the wizard. You are already on your way back, so you stopped by the door and waited."

"..."

The faint fisheye became deeper. I did not speak. There is even a trace of numbness inside.

Arnold doesn't understand people's hearts.

Although I don't want Arnold and Gwen to get involved. But I am not an adventurous person. I took the locator before I set off with Ahilyan, so that Arnold could keep track of my position at any time. If it happens, you can come and rescue me.

This thing has become the feather-shaped badge after being modified by the old antique. Once the two are close, they will glow, and the closer the distance, the brighter.

And this kind of magical device. Even with the auxiliary function of the space loop, it is limited by the volume. In order to try to make it "small", I have always divided the positioning and eavesdropping into two parts.

I have made the "eavesdropping" magic device extremely thin and transparent. But in the end, it was discovered by Ashleyn.

Sure enough, **** is still old and spicy. I'm still a little tender when playing with the old Yashilaine of the fried dough sticks.

Even if he is only sixteen years old.

"My mother has never loved my father. The reason she married him is just to live a rich life."

"Although she has Jiulan's beautiful appearance, she doesn't have her heart. The fakes are always fakes. I have never seen my father since I was conscious of it."

The beautiful-looking boy randomly tore off the magical device attached to his hair, and dropped a few strands of platinum-gold broken hair.

Ahilyan took my magic device and looked at it. I looked at him and reminded with a complicated expression, "Actually, this...it will fall off with a little water."

Violet eyes looked at me slightly, "Isn't that very weak?"

"So I usually put it on a place where it can't be exposed to water." I turned the corners of my clothes up, "such as the inner layer of the clothes."

"That's it." Ahirain laughed, and praised in a gentle tone, "Gadli is really comprehensive."

...I wanted to tell you to let you go home.

I lowered my eyelids slightly, thinking sadly.

Obviously you can take it off without hurting you.

"Don't show such a sad expression. Gadriche."

The gentle male voice was so comforting. I raised my head in a daze, and found that Ahirain was approaching at some point. Those violet eyes were looking at my eyes.

"My mother is indeed a mother in vain. Although my father has never met, he sends money over every month."

"And she spent all the money on the male prostitute."

The low and magnetic male voice spoke these words softly. He stretched out his hand and patted my head, his movements filled with love and compassion.

Under the gaze of those violet eyes with soft light. No matter which girl is treated like this. Will have the illusion of being "loved".

Even in this voice full of "love". It was a dirty and ugly story.

"Even if my son is about to die of starvation, he won't even look at it. Even at the instigation of a male prostitute, he would take pleasure in beating and scolding him."

Violet eyes drooped slightly, and Ahirain moved gently to help me straighten out my messy hair, "Well. It's worthy of the crime to get sick and die tragically in the end."

"...Ahiraine." I looked at the beautiful boy and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is there no one to help you?"

"It's so kind. Gadrich."

Ahiline sighed lightly, "But on this continent. Good people like you are in the minority."

"Different from Yinglan and Baide. Bleusis is a country with a huge gap between the rich and the poor. The rich and the poor live in the same city. Every day, tramps with nowhere to go die in front of the nobles. "

"Fifty percent of the people in this country are poor. You can save one person at a time. But can you save everyone."

"No one can do it."

"Except for God."

The beautiful young man laughed and sat back. I don't know if I am laughing or sighing.

"Beloxis was originally a country composed of refugees who destroyed the country during the Hundred Years' War. They don't know how to master magic skills. They don't understand unpredictable politics. All they can do is farming and endless prayers."

"Pray for goddesses who don't know where to save them."

"This is Bellucci."

Obviously a gentle tone. But those violet eyes looking at me were obscure.

Sadness, helplessness, struggle, pain.

It was so complicated that it was indescribable except for the "sorrow" pouring out of his chest.

"Don't be sad. Gadrich."

Axilain comforted.

"There are many sad stories in the world. And I just happen to be one of them."

...

"It's in the bedroom. Your Royal Highness Gadliche."

The cold voice recalled my mind. I looked at the water-blue head in front of me, with a dazed expression, and the boy's words seemed to still linger in my ears.

The jellyfish's head obviously didn't think much. Just said with a flat expression, "Good night. Your Highness."

"...Good night. Arnold."

I replied softly.

One is an artificial person who has no father and no mother, but feels the affection of family.

One is a human being born to his parents... but has never felt love before.

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Baide is a high-cultural country, while Yinglan is a country that focuses on blood and identity. Neither country accepts refugees, and Belluxis was born.

Then it happened. A mana was found below the capital.

To put it harshly, 233 it was a country that the chaotic Yinglan didn't bother to conquer. After all, natural resources are average, population management is difficult, and we are still far from ourselves.

I didn’t update it yesterday because of the win10 upgrade. My manuscript is stuck. After finally waiting for her, the result was automatically saved and damaged.

Microsoft, I **** you Baba.

This is the life experience of Ahirain. His mother deserves those words. More and darker Ashleyn didn't bother to say anything.

After all, people are dead. I have grown up so much.

As a child, Ahilyan survived by stealing money from drunk pirates. When I grow up, I just make deals with pirates.

After that, he got involved with the country and had his own pirate group.

Yashiline and Arnold are a group of extremes. Ace and Adam are a group of extremes.

Arthur and Jiamei are a group.

(Think of it this way, Pharaoh, you are the orthodox male protagonist?)