"Ah......h

After listening quietly to his sister's words, Haruzer opened his mouth wide in fright, as if he could swallow a goose egg, and even his eyes widened.

Although he didn't hear the rumors outside, deep down, he also hoped that the teacher and his sister could be together forever.

But when these words came out of his sister's mouth, he was still startled.

In the letter, O'Neson said that this is the only way to have a bright future for Eruin, saying that Mr. Brando is a man of great affection, just like his grandfather, so that only if we choose to stand with him, in the midst of possible conflicts of interest in the future, can we avoid Eruin's divisive ......"

"But sister, does Eruin need such a result?"

She looked up at the arched window of the palace of trees, with countless silver sails floating above the clouds, and did not answer.

The room was in a state of extreme darkness for a while.

"No," Haruzer snapped the silence.

He frowned and shook his head vigorously: "Sister, teacher, he is not that kind of person, what Eruin needs is faith and goals, not complex interests, Mr. Makaro and Mr. Lewoods, what they have done, doesn't it prove this?" ”

The elven girl turned her head abruptly and stared at her younger brother, her silver eyes shining a little: "Do you think so too, Haruzer?" ”

"I ......," Haruzer blushed, "I, I, I can't say it, but I don't think we can do that, sister." I...... It's not that I don't support you and the teacher, but I think it will break the teacher's heart if we do that. ”

Griffiin snorted softly from his nose.

She straightened up. looked at his only brother condescendingly, stretched out a white finger and poked the other party's forehead fiercely: "Hmph, people are big ghosts, when did I say that?" That's what that O'Neson meant, and it looks like you've learned something not so good from your teacher, full of dirty thoughts. ”

"......" Haruzer covered his forehead with tears in his eyes, although he was tempted to tell that the teacher had not taught him any nonsense. But as soon as he saw his sister aiming at his saber, he immediately obediently closed his mouth.

If that's the case, my sister will definitely have to use the excuse to inspect his swordsmanship and teach him a lesson. Since he was a child, he has had enough.

"Haruzer, your swordsmanship has ...... these days" but it looks like Griffiin doesn't intend to let him go.

"Sister, sister......"

"What, don't want to talk about this?"

Haruzer nodded hurriedly. Compared to swordsmanship. He did prefer what Brando had taught him about magic, but the teacher's statement that Miss Antitina would probably teach him after returning to Eruin made him feel a little disappointed.

Compared with the staff lady who has a lot of eyes and eyes, it is much more interesting to study next to the teacher, and you can go to many places and increase a lot of new knowledge and knowledge.

The travels over this period had taught him more than he had in the past ten years in the palace.

"It's fine. It's good to let you go today," Her Royal Highness the eldest princess was extraordinarily good at speaking today. She narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled, "But I heard that among the guards who returned from Cruz, there is a legend about a princess Fossa who led them to victory, Haruze, this princess is ......"

"Poof—"

Haruzer almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned red as if it was a ripe apple, he glared at his sister, and suddenly he didn't know where to find the courage, and shouted: "My swordsmanship is already excellent, sister!" ”

Half an hour later-

His Royal Highness the Little Prince walked out of the practice room with a bruised nose and swollen face, handed his practice sword to the maid on the side, and directly ignored the knights in the surrounding corridor who couldn't help but smile.

"Our future King His Majesty is at least courageous."

"yes, yes."

"I heard that this time, His Highness Haruzer took the initiative to provoke."

"Martha is on top......"

"Have pity on our future King."

Her Royal Highness the Princess, unscathed, well-groomed and neatly dressed in a knight's uniform, followed and glanced at the fellows with displeasure, and she reached out to untie the rope behind her head, and her dazzling silver hair spread out like a waterfall, and then hurried after her.

"Haruze, are you alright?"

"Sister...... You don't have to comfort me, I won't believe you again this time I say anything......"

"Hehe, swordsmanship is a skill that a man must master, think about your teacher, Lord Brando, Haruze, you are still far behind."

Haruze couldn't help but be a little distracted by the thought of his teacher, and he walked to the end of the corridor and pushed open the door, and outside was a suspended terrace, and the wind poured in from outside, bringing with him the cheers of the mountains of the lower city like a tsunami.

He leaned on the handrail of the terrace and looked at the fleet above the clouds, this was the teacher's fleet, and the fleet of the Eruin, far away in the clouds, he could now tell where Gers, where Mintai, and where was Fort Fir.

As far as the eye can see, on the flat ground and among the rolling hills, the fields are dyed with the golden hues of late autumn, and the autumn wind seems to be pregnant with the breath of harvest.

This is Tonigel, the country that the teacher has built.

Three years ago, or more recently? It was once a barren land, but what about today? It has become one of the richest lands in the South. The poets in the bars in the countryside sang the story of the teacher who killed the Baron Grudin, and he had heard it more than once, and each time it made his blood boil.

When my sister asked me to come to the teacher to study, maybe it was because of this story that I didn't raise any objections, right?

He still remembered that when he first started to learn swords, every time he was bruised and swollen by the vine that he was sparring with, but he didn't complain a word, just to become a swordsman who could do chivalrous and righteous duties like his teacher.

But he gradually understood in his heart that it was not his own destiny.

Become the king of Eruin?

He wasn't completely ignorant these days, he had thought a lot about his travels with his teacher, and what he had seen and heard in Cruz, and how he got along with the eldest son of the emperor, had also taught him a lot.

Maybe it's time to make a decision.

It was harvest season in Tonigel, and in the north of the land, the scars of war were disappearing little by little, in many parts of Denel, Vladá Pest, and even Ampesel, including Anlek.

In the north, the nobles are also dying down, the clouds of war have miraculously dissipated, and under the leadership of His Highness Orneson, Eruin has seen a glimmer of peace again.

How precious is that......

The land and the people are recovering, as if in a short period of time, because of one hand, this kingdom that has lost order has been pulled back alive, and the road ahead is no longer dark.

While the black roses of Bromanda still rage on the land, at least the Eruin people will not lose hope anymore and people can regain faith to defend their common home.

"Sister," Haruzer suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence, "What does His Highness O'Neson's letter mean?" ”

Griffiin's hand stopped arranging his hair.

At this moment, she seemed to really feel Haruzer's growth, lowered her head, and looked at the former's back with silver eyes: "What ...... you think of?" ”

"Brother Levin, he is an ambitious man, and he knows better than I do where this kingdom is headed in the future, sister."

"Haruzer, what are you talking about?"

Haruzer turned around and smiled slightly at his sister, he drew a circle with his hand, pointed to the land at his feet and asked, "Will I be its king, sister?" ”

"Of course, you have the blood of the Korkova family in your veins, and you are the natural owner of that crown," Griffiin replied with some seriousness, "but you must be good enough to be worthy of it, Haruzer." ”

"Can I decide its fate, then?"

Griffiin shook his head: "No one can decide its fate lightly, because Eruin belongs to its people, and its fate is tied to the fate of millions of people. ”

"I think so too, sister, I can't, and neither can you, what this land needs is someone who can really understand its voice."

"I want to wait for the teacher to come back and give it to someone who can really lead its people to the light, that person may be the teacher, or it may be Brother Levin, but not me, sister."

"Haruzer!"

Haruzer shrunk his neck and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was afraid of seeing his sister angry.

But this time, unusually, Her Royal Highness the princess did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, she sighed slightly: "You really think so, Haruzer? ”

"Yes, I have seen a lot of things in the Empire, and I have understood the responsibilities that belong to people, and I may love this land, but what I can give it is not a crown - stability and peace."

"I hope my father doesn't blame me, I don't know what to do, Haruzer."

"Sister."

"Nothing," Griffiin put his arms around him and patted the little prince on the thin back, "I think I should go and meet someone, Haruzer." ”

She turned back and commanded the knights not far away, "Let Mr. Sanders come and see me, and I will meet him in the Hall of the Radiant." ”

……

(PS: The brothers are still powerful, thank you very much, but in the end, you still have to stubbornly continue to ask for a monthly pass~) (to be continued......)