"When will he wake up?"

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Artos looked at the sleeping Su Junyan and stood far away, with no intention of approaching.

There was no light in the military tent, and it was dark, and the darkness engulfed Su Junyan's face, making it completely unclear whether he was happy or sad.

"I don't know. Olivia shook her head, as if she wasn't emotional.

"Don't know?" Altos asked rhetorically, frowning, but he didn't know what to say.

"It's his own war. Olivia's eyelids drooped, silent like a flower in the dark.

"What if he keeps sleeping like this and never wakes up again?" A sharp question, but one that must be considered, Artos didn't want to irritate the girl next to him, so he still looked at Su Junyan, as if he wanted to get a real answer from his face that couldn't see clearly.

"I don't know. Olivia was still calm, as if she had thought about it a thousand times.

She said she didn't know.

Because this is an era of transmutation, no one knows what will happen in the next second.

The only thing I can do is to watch you well, guard your side, and accompany you in this second.

Just a second longer.

As for the future, no one will know how.

"I'm ......," Altos said with the word "I," his body turned with it, and he probably wanted to say, "gone." ”

But his body didn't have much intention of leaving.

"Go and see him. Olivia seemed to see through everything, she looked at the darkness, and she seemed to be looking at Su Junyan.

"Yes...... Is that okay?" asked Altos, whose body stopped halfway through, paused, and was uncertain.

"Absolutely. Olivia, for some reason, became extremely generous.

Artos hesitated in the darkness for three seconds.

In the end, he walked up to the man step by step.

It was dark, but the man's haggard, pale face could still be seen.

He really lost a lot of weight.

Altos subconsciously stretched out a hand.

But immediately, he realized that there was another person standing behind him.

His hand froze in mid-air.

"It's okay. Olivia said encouragingly.

But Artos still didn't do that, he retracted his hand and looked at Su Junyan's face again.

Two seconds.

He turned and walked towards the tent.

"It's time for me to go. He said.

"What if...... I mean, if, there's really no way out, come to Yves Saint Laurent. ”

There was no answer.

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"Duh-" There was a knock at the door.

"Please come in. A knock on the door pulled Lucifer back from his musings.

"Yes, Your Highness. The door opened, and Charles crept into the room that belonged to his sister, addressing another with the honorific that had once been addressed to him.

It's good, at least he's much more proficient than when he first used it.

"What's wrong? Did I stay too long? Sorry, I lose track of time when I'm distracted. Lucifer got up from his chair embarrassed, looked at the warm and lovely room with some reluctance, and said, "I'm going to leave here, rude." ”

"No, no, no, how is that possible?" Charles showed full trepidation, he hurriedly stopped in front of Lucifer, and said, "You can stay here as long as you want, you have no problem staying here tonight, and I don't think Olivia will mind." ”

"That would be such a faux pas. Lucifer didn't mean to leave, but just looked at Charles, sighed, and said, "I used to wonder what kind of girl Olivia was in private, and could it be so funny and cute? ”

With that, he sat down again, and sat down in the chair he had brought in, a little careful not to touch anything else in the room.

He'd been in this room for days, but he hadn't done anything but sit in this chair.

Nothing has been touched either.

Just let everything stay the way the girl was when she left.

"I never understood why I liked her so much. Lucifer himself smiled distressedly, but then he looked very happy, "Maybe it's just that looking at her makes you feel happy." ”

"I can't see her now, but I feel happy when I look at her room and the place where she used to live. ”

"I wish she could come back soon. ”

"Your Highness......" Charles heard these words and immediately wanted to say something.

"Call me Lucifer, or Lucifer, Charles...... Brother, you are older than me, I should call you brother. Lucifer waved his hand, signaling Charles not to be so restrained.

"Yes...... Your Highness. But Charles seemed to be accustomed to that kind of role, and he nodded more flatteringly, saying, "Olivia must have been confused for a moment to do such a thing, you, I think that as long as Your Highness goes to the southeast, she will definitely wake up and come back with you when she sees you." ”

After the last incident, his father Victor's strong warning, he finally didn't dare to say anything more, but instead turned around and began to excuse his own sister.

But that kind of speech, that kind of incident that shook the entire Central Continent, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Lucifer to solve.

"Brother Charles. Lucifer didn't respond to Charles's request, he just looked at Charles, and he looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said, "Do you want to be emperor?"

"What?" Charles had kept his head down, maintaining a humble posture, not daring or able to look directly into Lucifer's face.

But this sudden question made him suddenly raise his head and look at Lucifer with an expression of disbelief and definitely misheard.

"What did you say?" he swallowed.

Because he felt his mouth suddenly dry.

He felt like he heard the voice of a demon.

That voice was seducing out the infinite desire in his heart.

"I say, do you want to be emperor?" Lucifer repeated, this time, word by word, with great clarity and seriousness.

"I ......"

He, Charles, Charles Lancaster.

First in line to the throne of the Lancaster family.

Descendants of Charlemagne the Guardian.

Originally, he was going to be the emperor. (To be continued.) )