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The King and the Knight ①

X01 had already flown in as a priority to inspect the hygiene of the cabin. Lu Rong glanced at the cabin he had not returned to for a long time, and then looked at Finier.

He thought for a long time along the way about when he should have a careful conversation with Finier. He wanted Finier to stay with him and not leave, but he didn’t know what he had that deserved Fenier to stay.

He knew that he could use the kindness of saving his life or other attachments to kidnap Fenier to stay. He was sure that Fenier would definitely agree. Even if he didn’t say anything, Fenier would stay without saying a word.

But, just like those filthy thoughts and extreme evil desires in his heart, he wanted to completely bind Fenier to him, regardless of gender or hormones. He just thought about it in a nastiness, wanted to hug and tease her anytime and anywhere, wanted Fenier to be infected with his breath, and viciously hoped that Fenier would stay in his bed forever, so that he could have endless love with Fenier anytime, anywhere.

He had conceived these filthy thoughts many times, and he had perfected them in thousands of ways, but in the end, hundreds of millions of better thoughts about Feinier passed through these filth, and the big green trees broke through the dirty soil. In the end, the choices at hand were better. He was careful and caring about Feinier, and he could not bear to do this.

At this moment, the City of Broken Star peeled off its coat wrapped in stardust and revealed everything in front of Fenier. It was no longer as mysterious as the rumors, nor as majestic as the Silver King City. It had become a concrete and practical city-state, and it was even a little crude.

Lujong hoped that Fenier would be willing to live here, but before seeing it with his own eyes, all assumptions were not enough to constitute the conditions for inquiry.

And now, Fenier has seen the city of Broken Star and his city.

Lujong thought this was an appropriate time to ask about his future with Fenier.He has truly shown everything he has, hoping for an answer that belongs to Fenier.

“Finiya,” Lu Rong spoke softly. His voice was carried away a little by the wind, but still fell in Feniya’s ears. He raised his head and looked at Lu Rong, who looked down at him, “Phil, I have something to say to you.”

Like a starting gun, Fenier’s heart started to beat at these words and became very fast without any warning. He almost immediately realized that what Lu Rong was going to say next would be particularly important.

Lu Rong glanced around and then looked at Fenier, “You see, this is the City of Broken Star. It is a small city-state that does not even have a structured political power. It maintains within the most primitive ethnic system and relies on trust in individuals to maintain its operation. It is not as rigorous as the Empire, nor as open as the Alliance. It is a barren land, full of waste and waste.”

“I want to build a small and peaceful country here. Every creature here can live freely, have a proper job, close friends, and a beautiful lover. There may also be setbacks, suffering, illness, and death, but I will try my best to improve the system and build a system so that people can face these as decently as possible.”

“All this may sound too naive and too hypocritical, but I have always believed that this is the meaning of rule and management. I will continue to perfect the City of Broken Star for such a goal. I honestly show you my city. I hope you understand it, and I also hope…”

Lu Rong couldn’t help but laugh, “It’s not forced… I hope you are willing to stay.”

Fenier was so solemn in this scene that he did not dare to speak easily. Even when he stood on the imperial awarding platform, he was not as nervous and stiff as he was at this moment. He could not find a reason to refuse. When he opened his mouth to answer, Lu Rong stopped him.

“Don’t rush to agree,” Lu Rong put a finger to his lips, “Listen to the conditions I give you first.”

Fenier was stunned for a moment. He had no way of knowing what Lu Rong would ask him to do, so he could only listen quietly.

“Before you have nothing else to do, you can continue to contact the homeless orcs. They can live here. I don’t mind if you organize them in any way you want. You can keep a piece of land that belongs to you on this planet. You can carve out a piece of land for yourself. Anyway, this place is very big.”

Marshal Fenier was in charge of all directions, so having him only as a liaison officer seemed like a waste of resources, and Lu Rong always felt that it was not enough.

Fenier laughed when he heard it, and his racing heart slowed down. He was wrapped in a dense emotion, warm and soft, and he completely relaxed.

He is not a meticulous person, but he knows that there will always be differences and differences between different races. The integration of cultures in a country is not a simple matter. Until the demise of the Kulkan Empire, humans and orcs did not achieve complete integration. In such a small city-state, if there is isolation and differentiation from the beginning, what will be the consequences?

Sometimes the demise of a country can be seen from its establishment.The City of Shattered Star is Lurong’s hard work. Fenier doesn’t think he can divide the land and establish neighbors. If he wants to unite and integrate, he must start from the beginning.

Fenier looked at Lürong solemnly, and his answer was more cautious than Lürong, “I don’t think this is a small country. You established it for your ideals and homeland, and gave this wasteland vitality and civilization. Of course I will be willing to stay here, but I will not divide her. I – am willing to be your sword.”

“No matter what you want me to do, no matter what you want, as long as you say it, I will carry it out, and you will get it.”

After speaking, Fenier knelt down on one knee decisively. While Lu Rong was still reacting, he took Lu Rong’s hand and restrainedly pressed his forehead against the back of Lu Rong’s hand.This is the highest etiquette of the nobility of Kulkan, representing submission and obedience to the supreme monarch.

Lu Rong grabbed Feinier’s hand and tried to pull him up, but he didn’t pull him. He looked at Feinier through the light of the night starry sky and smiled, “Do you swear to me again? But I am not the king of the empire.”

Fenier’s Adam’s apple slid slightly, and he subconsciously continued: “You are just my monarch, and I am loyal to you alone.”

Lu Rong was stunned for a long time. A simple sentence brought him a storm, but it was not a catastrophic wave, but an indescribable intoxication. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and his eyebrows moved slightly, “It seems that you have preempted the line.”

“What?” Fenier was stunned for a moment, and the wind blew his long hair to his face, blocking half of his face.

Lu Rong reached out and pushed his long hair behind his ears, “I still have something to say to you. If you don’t want to after listening, you still have the right to refuse.”

Fenier subconsciously shook his head, he would not refuse any request from Lurong.

Lu Rong pinched the side of his face to prevent him from agreeing without authorization, and stubbornly pulled Finier up from the ground, “You need to stand and listen to the next words as an equal.”

Fenier helped Lu Rong stand firm, his face was calm, shining brightly in the bright starlight.

Lu Rong looked at him persistently and sighed slightly, as if he was extremely sorry, “Actually… I don’t know what’s wrong. I don’t know when it started. My eyes always seem to fall on you. I can’t restrain my desire to see you. Even if I look away duplicitously, what I’m thinking about is what kind of expression you will show when I look at you at this moment. Even my peripheral vision is revealing my thoughts.”

“I know I should be a gentleman and leave after helping you deal with the problem, but I can’t control my inflated desire. I become very despicable and low-level. I always want to crave every bit of you, want to hug you every moment, and hope that you will never leave me.”

Lu Rong spoke softly, but the emotions wrapped around him were heavy. Even the slow Fenier realized something. He wanted to speak, but Lu Rong stretched out his index finger and pressed it gently in front of his lips, blocking his tongue.

The evening breeze rustled, and Lu Rong spoke frankly: “You don’t know the content of my thoughts, and it’s hard to control them. You are a dignified marshal, standing on a high platform and giving orders, but I want to drag you into an abyss of desire that buries you. I despise myself and try to restrain myself, but those thoughts still surface from time to time.”

“Feinier, I want you to stay by my side,” Lu Rong paused slightly, “not as my sword, but, I want you as my partner.”

“This is not a request, just a confession, so you can leave after listening, and I will send you somewhere else, but if you stay, I hope you go home with me.” The starlight illuminated Lu Rong’s eyes, and his green eyes were filled with hunger-like desire.

“I…” Fenier became speechless for the first time in his life. He suddenly felt as if he had obtained the most treasured treasure in the world without any effort at all. “I am no longer a marshal…you will not bury me…” He was incoherent, stopped after saying a few words, and looked at Lu Rong solemnly.

Lu Rong didn’t say anything. He waited for Fenier to adjust his mood.

The stars flashed over and over again, and Fenier spoke slowly. His voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard, “I am your ‘collection’ now, and you gave me a new life.” He murmured, “My partner was once far away from me, but if it were you, I would be very happy. I can only think of you. I have been thinking…”

Fenier looked at Lu Rong intently, and some of Shaxi’s words slipped through his mind, and those words came out of his mouth as if unconsciously, “I might want to date you.”

Lu Rong smiled. He put his hand to Feinier’s cheek, held Feinier’s face, and gently kissed Feinier’s thin lips in his palm, “Okay, I agree.”

Fenier looked at Lu Rong and was speechless. All his reactions were locked by Lu Rong.

Lu Rong smiled softly and said, “Finier, you have used two of your cards.”

Fenier’s expression was obviously stunned, and then he showed a bit of discomfort.

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