The moonlight was as white as silver and sprinkled on the floor.

The little prince stood wriggled at the line between light and darkness, revealing only a girlish pointed chin in the darkness, and a slender upper body and the hazy outline of the long skirt of the dress; Silver-gray eyes like jewels sparkled in the darkness, full of shyness, and his hands straightened and grasped the hems of his skirts a little awkwardly.

Although it was only a silhouette in the dark, Brando was already very satisfied.

Haruzer hesitated slightly before slowly walking out. First a pair of silver shoes with bows, then a long lace-trimmed skirt with a snow-silver hem, and then a petite upper body with small proportions - dressed like a noble princess, with a long silver dress and a huge bow on the chest showing a thin collarbone and rounded shoulders like a little girl; The hair has also become longer, the long hair is tied in a bunch at the back of the head, a curly strand of silver hair hangs down from each sideburn, and the ponytail is also a lot of fluffy silver curls, which looks very elegant.

The moonlight sprinkled on him, and the snow-white skin and silver surface of the costume were all refracted with a faint glow, looking like a holy mountain elf. Haruzer stared at the ground, blushing to the base of his slender neck, his pointed ears shivering a little shyly, and blinking his large, watery eyes softly.

Brando was stunned for a moment.

In front of him was still the shy little prince Haruzer, who was clearly the youngest Princess Griffiin. No, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess does not have such a weak temperament, such a temperament simply complements the little prince's women's clothing. Brando never dreamed that he would see a gentle and quiet Princess Griffine.

He couldn't help coughing: "This ...... Should I call you Prince Haruzer, or Her Royal Highness? ”

Although he proposed this mentions, he couldn't help but regret it a little at this time. Brando himself didn't expect that Haruzer would look like this after changing into women's clothes.

Hopefully, there won't be any after-effects.

"Mr. Brando...... Teacher, I'm going to be angry if you say that again. Haruzer frowned. Somewhat angrily replied. He glanced left and right at his outfit. I couldn't help but feel a little red on my face. "It's—it's just a necessary choice to leave this dream, but it's not to give the teacher a chance to make fun of me—"

Brando was slightly stunned, he didn't expect his little student to be so shy. He could still say such a thing. Even on weekdays, the little prince rarely dares to talk back to him.

He almost thought for a moment that he had a delusion, and couldn't help but stare at Haruzer strangely.

The little prince bowed his head. He whispered, "When you go to a banquet, a lady can't wear a sword, right?" ”

Brando nodded.

"Then please help me put away the lion's tooth." Haruzer handed his saber to Brando. Brando realized that his student seemed to have changed, and as he took the sword and put it into the dimensional cave, he asked softly, "Haruzer, you look a little like your sister now—"

"Well, I don't know why I think of my sister." The little prince blushed and nodded: "But the teacher is right, people can't always rely on others to live, and they have to leave this dream." I have to work hard, too. There are so many people in Eruin who are suffering in one way or another, and it is only a small difficulty compared to them. ”

Brando's eyes lit up slightly.

He hadn't actually spent much time convincing Haruzer before. It's just a possibility to sue sù this student. Of course, they could have spent more time looking for that unwarranted fiancée. But the Dream of the Lost is a world that falls apart in itself, and every extra minute of time is spent here. It's going to be a little more dangerous.

The Lost let Haruzer enter this dream, perhaps with that in mind. Although it is not known what its intentions are, the task in the dream must be closely related to everyone who enters the dream, and it will never be the task of any one person. So he told Sù Haruzer frankly about the dangers and risks, let him choose, and told Sù that he could take the same risks with him.

In the end, Haruzer chose this simple solution.

He originally thought that it was just because of the little prince's weak compromise, but he didn't expect that this was the thought in his heart.

Brando couldn't help but feel a little relieved, this little prince was blindly weak, almost disappointing, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when he woke up. Although it makes people cry and laugh a little, when the future king of Eruin talks about how he changed his life, will he say that it is because of a woman's clothing?

However, although it is difficult to change the personality for a while, as long as you have this understanding in your heart, at least you will gradually become stronger. In history, Haruzer also became independent and married Ellara, so in this world, he may not be able to become a real king.

All that is needed is an opportunity.

Brando smiled, "It's a bit surprising that you can say that. But your sister will be happy, at least you look like a proper king now. ”

But does the king wear women's clothes? On the player's side, Brando's mind inevitably comes to mind with some strange thoughts.

"Well, that's because the teacher made me understand that I can fight and win with my own sword...... Haruze replied in a low voice, "Actually, I'm grateful, I don't know if I, it's right or wrong for me to do this, but I think I should choose to face it first." ”

"Well said, it's so gratifying to have students like you. Since you have such thoughts, then let's face this task together. ”

Brando held out his hand, "Actually, I have a vague feeling that this mission may have something to do with you, Haruzer. He frowned slightly, thinking of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess in Menstrosburg, and there was a feeling of inexplicability in his heart for a while. How will history play out this time? ”

"Something to do with me?"

Brando nodded: "I think Viscount Cadell made you look like this, and he also has his own considerations. Although the qiē in the dream is grotesque, it is not unrelated to things. ”

The little prince didn't dare to refute, so he could only hum in a low voice.

Brando held out his hand and looked at him.

Haruzer was slightly stunned, and also looked at his teacher. Brando sighed. "Put your hands on it. You don't want people to think that Viscount Cadell is an uneducated and gentlemanly person, do you? ”

"But, but ......" The little prince was dumbfounded.

"You're wearing gloves, what are you afraid of. Besides, it's just a dream, what are you thinking? Practice first. So as not to get a goof. Brando stared at his students and said, "It's not a lie." In the past, when they were doing tasks, they used to put on all kinds of makeup; The player even has a self-deprecating remark. The actor's self-cultivation is a must-have for every player.

Of course, especially for players like Nightingale.

It is also common for men to dress up as women and women to dress up as men.

The little prince answered, and put his hand on Brando's hand. Brando, however, was nothing out of the ordinary, he had fully entered the task state, carefully examined the outfit of His Royal Highness the Prince, and then asked, "Do you know what a noble lady in high society is like?" ”

"Hmm...... Probably know some. ”

"You take two steps and show me."

Haruzer blushed and squirmed two steps. But Brando immediately shouted, "Stop-" Haruzer looked up at him suspiciously, and Brando couldn't help but shake his head: "Forget it." You still walk the way you normally, walk now. In fact, you looked more like a girl......"

The little prince was slightly stunned, and then glared at his teacher with some gritted teeth.

It's just that Brando didn't care at all, his mind had already flown to the palace in the royal city. Previous life. Prince Haruzer should have been at the feast. What did he witness? Brando had a vague feeling that his own memories, the memories of the little prince, and the memories of Kader had become entangled, and there must be an underlying knot in them.

But to solve the puzzle. I guess I can only go to the center of that incident.

So after a little practice in the 'Holy Maiden's Ready-to-Wear Store', Brando went straight out with the little prince. Because it was in a dream, he directly copied Viscount Kadeer's carriage, mounted four snow-white war horses, and went straight to the center of the royal city.

The carriage traveled through the main thoroughfare of the royal city, and every street of Menstros, the former capital of Eruin, seemed so familiar to Brando's eyes at this moment. It seems that as the memory goes deeper, the qiē that has become blurred in the past is gradually becoming vivid again.

The process was like searching for Viscount Kadeer's memories while mending up his own. Brando looked at the familiar shops, fountains, and squares, just as he had crossed the street when he had gone to a banquet with his senpai. The details, which had been hazy, are gradually becoming clearer.

It's like going back to that history.

Brando's breathing grew rapid. He frowned, looked at the lights in the night, and his mood was like that of the day in Eruin. The Valkyrie had died in battle, and the entire kingdom was shrouded in mourning.

But the nobles were still obsessed with the sound of dogs and horses, and the bustling palaces and brilliant lights seemed to be the last elegy of the kingdom.

The light turned into a sea of fire in Brando's eyes.

"Teacher?" Haruzer turned his head, and he noticed that there was something wrong with Brando's expression.

Brando came to his senses. He shook his head at his students - to be honest, the little prince looked like a princess who was one size younger. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Haruzer, you may see some scenes that you can't imagine later. ”

"Is it because it's in a dream?"

"Almost—"

"But no matter what happens, you can't be impulsive. The dream itself is a grotesque but logical world. Its logic is intimately linked to memory, and there is no point in changing dreams - our task is to make up for the regret in Viscount Cader's heart. Brando paused, "Do you understand?" ”

When he says this, he is not so much reminding himself. Of course, he understood what was going on at the banquet, but he understood that he had to restrain his feelings.

Because this is the realm of dreams, just the world of memories.

Haruzer nodded as if he didn't understand.

At this time, the carriage finally stopped.

Brando opens the car door. But it was at that time that his hands froze, and he looked at the person standing outside the car door in a daze. It's like seeing a terrible nightmare.

Nimesis—no, or rather the woman who looked exactly like the knightess, stood under the carriage, looked at him, compared the pieces of paper in her hand, and then looked up and smiled:

"Viscount Kader, right?"

Brando only felt like a huge wave had been set off in his heart.

……

(PS: There's something going on today, that's all.) The rest should be owed, but it may not be made up soon, and my current limit is basically 10,000 a day. If you're inspired, make up for it.

In addition, I saw the book review of the Taiwan branch station yesterday.,It's really a bit embarrassing.,In fact, it's not intentional to break off and then there's no news.,How to say it......==,I always feel embarrassed to ask for leave.,Just hide and don't see anyone! I'll keep an eye out for it later. ）