It is known that every emperor of the empire since the founding of the empire graduated from the Royal Military Academy. The third prince, who reached the appropriate age but did not enter the school for a long time, was once considered by the outside world to have given up the right to inherit the throne. After all, there are two strong brothers pressing on it, and the hope of surpassing the two to ascend to the throne is not very big.

Therefore, when everyone thought that the third prince, who was going to concentrate on art, suddenly announced that he was going to enter the Royal Military Academy and become a transfer student, all kinds of discordant rumors mixed with conspiracy, love and hatred spread in the imperial capital star.

As the protagonist of the rumors, Raphael just let out a sigh unconsciously.

Also at the beginning of the school year, last semester he sat in the auditorium of the third-rate military academy Okon as the center of gossip and scandals, and now he is in the most enviable military school in the empire as a mascot, and is admired by countless quasi-soldiers every day......

Looking at the information from Zhi's brain, recalling the □□ of this qiē change, Raphael felt that he was absolutely deceived by a nervous disorder at that time!!

Three months ago, Shunfeng "loaded" him back into the cottage in the woods in a very strange way, and although Raphael tried very hard to maintain his demeanor at the time, he eventually fell out of Shunfeng's nursery bag in a less graceful posture.

When he looked up, the green forest surrounded the white-gold hut, and on the orange roof, in the afterglow of the setting sun, someone caressed the sleepy gray-white soul on his leg.

The intense and clear colors struck the most harmonious picture in front of his eyes, and if the half-breed who appeared in front of the prince's palace at that time did not have those two tear moles side by side, Raphael thought that he might immediately call a halt and let Fabea not move anything, and then use his brain to call up the best photographic effect, and take a 360-degree full shot of the beautiful scenery in front of him.

But...... There are no ifs. For Raphael, who had just regained his memories and had great doubts about the survival of the Venereel brothers, the appearance of those two tear moles was simply more terrifying than a cosmic black hole.

Raphael didn't dare to look or listen, and if it weren't for the cold wind, he would even start crying bitterly.

Some people say that if the wind is too strong, you will not be able to hear what is being said. But he listened very sincerely, so he chose to flee, sitting on the warship of the great prince, away from Okang, away from Fabea, away from a person who locked himself in the palace for more than a month.

It wasn't until the second prince Byrne returned from his return and gave him a dozen hard strokes in the face that Raphael came out of his closed self and began to reflect.

Then the more I reflected, the more I felt that I was too reckless, too weak, too incompetent.

As a military school, Aokang adopts a closed management in terms of personnel control. Especially during the visit of the eldest prince, the entry and exit of all personnel on the planet were strictly controlled.

In such a situation, the person with the tear mole on his face could only be Fabeya. Because even if Shafaya was still alive, he could not have been in the military academy at that time.

And what does it mean that Fabea herself lit a tear mole and climbed up to the roof and said such indifferent words to him?

It represents that the mental illness of the land war system is more severe than they thought before!!

Especially when Raphael secretly ran to the Rhodesland Star and saw the real Shafaya staying in that family machine shop with black tea and living a good life, His Royal Highness felt that his whole person was not good!

How could he have let that psychopath with multiple personalities stay alone in school?! What if that guy gets out of the way?

Isn't it good to eat?...... Probably not, that guy is so good at cooking, he will definitely not starve to death.

Will you get sick and be kicked out of class by the teacher?...... It doesn't seem like it will, that guy doesn't go to class at all!

Will there be a lack of attendance and you will be repeated?...... His previous attendance was not enough, isn't it still a safe upgrade?

Raphael rubbed his temples and pouted slightly, he didn't know what was wrong with him. First he was decadent, and now he is irritable for no reason, as if once that guy is involved, he will be in chaos.

He suddenly changed schools without warning, and Rhea, Yanira, his former classmates and teachers in the mobile department, many of them sent him messages to ask what was going on with him.

Raphael replied with the strange reason that "the three princes are going to start joining the battle for the throne and transfer him back to the imperial capital as an assistant", anyway, the people of Ao Kang thought that he was a close confidant of the three princes, and when they heard the secret upper-level topic involving the struggle for the throne, anyone with a military consciousness would instinctively avoid it, and they couldn't know what they shouldn't know, so they wouldn't ask more.

But if Fabea had come to ask him, Raphael had thought a lot, explaining the truth to the man little by little, or hiding it and not saying anything, or suggesting that his mental illness should be treated quickly or something......

However, the handsome Ikchicao seemed to have forgotten his fake lover, and in the more than three months since Raphael left O'Connell, they had not exchanged a single message between them, as if they were strangers.

"What a ruthless guy. Raphael poked someone's ID on the light screen and muttered a few words in a low voice. At this moment, the screen suddenly flashed, Raphael's fingertips trembled slightly, nervously thinking that he had pressed something wrong, but he was surprised to find that the guy he was just thinking about had sent a message that was not salty or light.

【At school??】 】

【Ah?】Raphael is inexplicable, what kind of courier? The local tyrant grass also works part-time to deliver couriers? Is it wrong? This is Fabeya's ID......

[The main gate of No. 1, District A1, Royal Military Academy, go out to receive express delivery. There's another one over there.

Raphael was slightly puzzled, but the man had already gotten up and walked towards the A1 area.

[Yes.] Just go. 】

"......" I don't know why, it's just such a simple three words, Raphael's mind suddenly flashed the appearance of someone nodding at him slightly, and his steps became more and more brisk.

Soon he saw the familiar ghost outside the gate of the military academy, the claws of the fat kangaroo just touched the cordon on the ground, so obedient that people wanted to pounce and touch their heads.

He approached cautiously, his fingers constantly rubbing back and forth, a little nervous and a little at a loss, and as he watched Shunfeng's two paws reach into his pocket and start digging for something, Raphael felt his whole heart hang.

It's just that what he didn't expect to appear in front of him was a huge storage box that he didn't want to see at all, and he hated it even more at this time.

It was the one that had been placed downstairs in his dormitory, waiting for him to sign for it, but he never signed it. And that box was indeed loaded into the space by Shunfeng later.

Raphael wanted to sigh, but the breath choked in his throat, and he turned on the light screen again, staring at someone's avatar so tired that he wanted to catch someone...... But what he was going to do after he was caught, he didn't know.

【You ......】

Raphael stopped typing a word on the screen, too agitated to know what to say.

Fabea Vignellere is really a stinky man who makes people feel bad from the bottom of their hearts!

When he lowered his eyes, a gorgeous fragrance suddenly poured into his nostrils, in fact, from beginning to end, Raphael had no special liking for the aroma of Geshak saffron, but at that moment, the sweet taste seemed to make his whole person intoxicated.

He reached out with some smuggling hand to take the bouquet that the wind had stuffed into his arms. He used to harvest this flower every day for half a semester.

【Flowers for the month of March have been delivered.】 Civil waterway tolls are high and slow, and bad reviews. 】

【……】

[By the way, what did you just want to say about me?]

【You...... Neuropathy!]

[Oh, I am. 】

【……】。

"What an obnoxious guy. His Royal Highness didn't know what to say, he made a grimace at the light screen, but his mood suddenly seemed to be clear, and he couldn't speak.