Chapter 162 (1/2)

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Was born.

I was raised.

She became a beautiful girl.

I'm sensible.

Have their own wishes.

So he became a knight marquis.

Fighting for the dream.

But somehow he became his personal guard.

He's excellent.

He's perfect.

Smaller than me, but better than me.

Like a natural superior.

He is also fighting for his dream.

His dream, I know.

Building Camero into a country with a sound legal system.

It's magnificent, and I admire it.

I've been watching him silently behind him. I'm working hard to be a knight.

She's here.

Told me about my life.

Parents are not biological.

Father, it's Wang.

Will I be king in the future?

A girl with this kind of milky smell?

Really Is that ok?

I don't want to regret myself.

So they gave it to him.

I felt happy for the first time.

And peace.

The existence called father's blood is dead.

I don't have much sorrow.

I don't know how to deal with the expression on my face.

So there was no language.

Sword in stone?

Is it her or his arrangement?

It doesn't matter.

Because I've delivered awareness.

No fear, no retreat.

From now on, I am king.

Suddenly he began to fear his eyes.

Can he understand me?

The eyes did not change, but more things.

Suddenly I was happy.

So happy.

Brilliant, he began to take the stage.

And I, but still ordinary, even if I have been king.