Crossbell City, the old team building of Tucheng Zhuguan.

Randy lay on the bed, folded hands behind his head, staring blankly at the ceiling.

From the evening, the scene that had just happened was constantly replayed in front of his eyes, and the words of his uncle and cousin were entangled in his ears like nightmares.

"Randif, as I said before, your vacation should be over, and you will inherit the position of 'God of Fighting' in the near future."

"The only one who can lead the "Red Constellation" is the 'God of Fighting', and as the son of the eldest brother, it is your duty to inherit this position."

"After all, I am a 'war ghost' who can only ravage the battlefield. I can't be like my big brother, and I don't want to be like that. My daughter is the same, maybe more than me in a sense. ”

"Mmmm, I can't be a 'fighting god' at all." Shelly, who was munching on ice cream, muttered.

Randy understands that his cousin is natural in everything but fighting, and of course her father Sigmund is similar, so they can't become the "God of Fighting" and take on the entire "Red Constellation". (These two are double-flowered red sticks, thugs, and king soldiers, and they can't be commanders.) ）

"Randif, you should know very well why Big Brother fought against his old enemy for many years. Big Brother gave you a trial back then, and you successfully crossed the trial, showing the quality of inheriting the position of 'God of Fighting' brilliantly. You should be aware of that, right? You can no longer be any other being. ”

"Hehe, don't look at Brother Randy's stupid face now, but he used to be very powerful. Back then, in order to defeat the large army of "West Wind", that village-"

"Shut up! I'm begging you to stop talking about it. He finally couldn't bear it anymore, the wound that made him regret his life, the black history that he never wanted to mention again, was once again picked up, and blood was drenched.

"What would the eldest brother think if he saw your current virtue? Think for yourself. To make a choice as soon as possible before further embarrassment is obedience? Run away? Or resistance? Otherwise, die. Sigmund dropped a final sentence and left with Shelly.

Daddy will probably be disappointed, but me

Blood and fire were once brothers born and died together

Lloyd, Ellie, Theo, Vargi, Noel, Zeit, Kia, and Mireyu,

What exactly should I do?

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As night wore on, Prince Olibat's office in Balfrem Palace was still brightly lit.

Prince Oliebat, the owner of the office, sat at his desk, flipping through several reports sent through special channels, his face changing uncertainly.

"--You haven't slept yet." The prince's best friend, Mura, dressed in military uniform, pushed the door and walked straight to the prince, "You will leave early tomorrow morning, you should almost go and rest." ”

"Ahh ”

"Military Academy," Mura glanced at the unicorn lion logo on the document bag, "I didn't expect you to do your duty so conscientiously." ”

"I don't want to be beaten up by Li En yet, anyway, I'm also the nominal chairman, those kids are working hard now, I have to do something." Olibart smiled, both relieved and self-deprecating.

"It's fine." Mulla then turned to the point, "By the way, that rumor seems to be true. Duke Kane's men are secretly arranging. ”

"Duke Kane? I had already expected one or two. Olibart's expression remained unchanged, "Have you already mastered the approximate scale?" ”

"No, it hasn't been ascertained yet, and even the Intelligence Bureau hasn't been able to get the word out about that."

"Haha, although it is said that it is self-inflicted, but His Excellency the Prime Minister is really a disaster from heaven." Olibat seemed to be gloating, but in fact he was not happy, "Hehe, the other party may plan to solve me together." ”

"It's not funny." Mura's expression was solemn, "It seems that you should still send some reinforcements from the Seventh Division, and it is better to strengthen your guards." If you call now, it should be too late. (The Seventh Division is also estimated to be the boss of the Fandel family, which is equivalent to the army strength in Ogua's control.) ）

"No, it's not necessary. If Your Excellency the Prime Minister does that, there is nothing wrong with that. But if I make that arrangement, the image that I have worked so hard to build up so far will be completely ruined. "Okua, do you have an image of this thing?" And--don't you have you by my side~ As long as I can lean on your arm and be protected by you, it's enough! ”

"Okay, I've got to go to bed early, too." Considering that he would be attending an international event tomorrow, Mura resisted the urge to beat people.

"I'm sorry, I got carried away." Ogua surrendered decisively, "Don't worry about security, Lixia will make some arrangements." ”

"That's great news, and it would be nice if Lane could come along."

"The opportunity to study at the Garelian Fortress is rare and it would be a pity to miss it. Anyway, I want to take advantage of tomorrow to have a good talk with Her Royal Highness the Princess, have you arranged that aspect of things? ”

"No problem, I've already got in touch with the Colonel. Tomorrow after luncheon, we will arrange for you to meet in the evening. ”

"yes, I haven't seen you in a year." Remembering those dangerous but comfortable days, Oliebart smiled heartily, "If Estelle and the others stay in Crossbell, we can have a class reunion." Forget it, let me enjoy this highest tourist destination. ”

"Miss Sheila and Miss Aina are here, so be content." Mura made a rare joke of his friend.

"yes, yes. That way you don't have to worry about me disturbing your tryst with the Major. "In terms of playing tricks, Mura is Ogua's opponent, and only Li En can rely on the experience of his previous life to fight Ogua, "Otherwise, why don't you just go on a date at that rumored theme park?" I happen to have two VIP tickets, which I managed to get through with great difficulty. ”

(Lane says it was you who begged me with a dead face, and I asked Lisa to get it.) But for the sake of you being for Brother Mula's life's work, I won't demolish you. ）

"Don't be nosy, idiot! Then again, your gibberish today seems to be worse than usual, so I guess you're having some bad idea. ”

"Hahaha, it's so annoying, how could there be such a thing." Ogua froze and let out a dry laugh - sneaking away and going out to play this kind of thing is not tender to tell Mulla.

Let's just put a rope around his neck tomorrow. -- Mura is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Speaking of which, this will probably be the last time I'm going to go out. After that, not only will you investigate the purpose of the Prime Minister, but you will also have to observe the movements of the entire continent, which will inevitably burden you as before, please do it, my dear friend. ”

"Hmph, it doesn't need to be said." Mulla snorted, because we had an appointment.

At that time, they were both teenagers, and at that time, Olibat's discipline had not yet been cleaned, and Mura was not so angry that he was getting old, and the two were still learning military strategy and swordsmanship from Sykes.

On a spring afternoon, the two were lying on the grass chatting, and they didn't know why the topic turned into a dream.

As a concubine, Oliebat, who had experienced much more ups and downs than a pair of siblings, told a dream that seemed almost impossible at the time, and thought that he would be ridiculed by his friends.

Unexpectedly, Mura not only did not mean to laugh at all, but on the contrary, listened carefully. Finally, he said, "Then let's do it." ”

"Would you like to come with me?" Olibart half-jokingly.

"Of course." Mura smiled and nodded.

More than ten years ago, the two were laughing and didn't take it seriously.

More than ten years later, the two are still laughing and laughing heartily.

How many decades can there be in life?

What they don't know is that there was a similar conversation more than 250 years ago.

"Come with me, Roland, and let's do something together for this troubled world, this country." Young Dlaikels held out his hand to his best friend.

“Yesmylord！” Roland got down on one knee and shook the hand of his best friend and lord.

Today, 250 years later, one of them is known as the greatest emperor of the empire, and the other is worshipped as the highest honor of knighthood.

I wonder how this pair of best friends will be written by posterity in the next 250 years?

PS: Hey, Mura is this the rhythm to hang? The heir of Dreikers after 250 years is actually divided into two parts, one is Rien, and the other is Ogua, Lien's side is dead, and Ogua is still praying that Mula is okay.