The whole universe knows that His Majesty has a crush on me

I will ignore you and watch His Royal Highness the Prince laughing wildly.

Considering that Li knew Jue's identity, Li must have found the incident very funny.

Laugh some more.

Anyway, it seemed that Li could realize that the Duke didn't want the little lizard to know who he was, so Dylan should take the initiative to get it.

As for a certain Duke from the Empire?
But Jida's expression looked a bit strange from the beginning.

Ok.
Now it looks even weirder.

After coming here, I know my identity, so now I may feel that I am not sick.

and--
I just had something to do with the Emperor of the Empire!

Whether he admired Kyle III very much or was very afraid of Kyle III, it was normal to show such an expression.

It seems that he should be the latter. If he is the former, he will have to rush over to duel with him first.

"Well," the Duke looked at Duke Griffith, "it's all fun, theory - it may happen."

The blond man looked stiff for a moment.

"And I didn't mean to disturb you..."

At one moment, I felt as if Li had come here to meet me. I could only explain that Li and Dylan really had nothing to talk about, maybe about business, or maybe about something else.

But the Duke is not interested in the fact that they are plotting to destroy the world.

"As long as you are friends with me, you can continue."

"Continue with what?"
Dylan said almost impatiently, "What's the point of passing Jida--"

Prince Ole opened his mouth and said, Mr. Griffin, who was originally a sculpture, seemed to be suddenly activated, but there was no reaction.

"The fact is—," Leo interrupted, "it doesn't matter—"

"That's what I mean," he sighed, "Can we put our agreement aside for now? Anyway, we have to go to the Empire to watch the game in a while, so there's plenty of time."

The jazz master feels that the other party is treating him to a drink on the boat.

Although I didn't get to taste the most authentic liquor today, I'm going to come and see if I can get it in bulk online.

He suppressed his regret and turned to look at Kyle, "But the Duke's relative... is a distant relative."

Even as a golden shaded griffon, it's not strange to have a relative like the griffin.

There will be fewer cats with close or distant bloodlines.

To put it another way, the Duke's relatives are Leo's relatives, so Leo must have no cat relatives.

Duke Griffey had been silent at first, but he nodded slowly after hearing this, "...Indeed."

At this moment, I have no idea who the person is talking to, I just think that the person is agreeing with me.

As for Kyle, he would find it strange, thinking that he, a mere B-level golden shaded sheep, would be treated with respect by the Duke of the Empire just because of his kinship?

It feels like I'm falling down.

Ji Da's thought process is probably the same as that of an ordinary self, but his concept of an ordinary self is very broad, including all kinds of ideas that may seem different.

The Duke didn't want to drive Kyle away, so he finally asked to take his friend - the boat.

"Gentlemen, please chat first if you have nothing to do."

Kyle suddenly opened his mouth and looked.

He raised his head in surprise and said, "Actually, I think..."

Kyle lowered his eyes and looked at the Duke, "Then go to the ship - wait for the Duke, and wait until the Duke's matter is settled before going over?"

After a while, he opened his mouth and couldn't guess that the Duke wanted to treat him to a drink on the boat, because it sounded a bit too much for an ordinary relative.

"Do you know what's good about this boat?"
He spoke absentmindedly for a moment, then realized that he had just said something stupid.
"...Hello, C-15. Wait, let's scan your face and give you authorization from an internal staff member. Then you can go into the cabin and wait, go to the lounge, or go somewhere else."

Kyle accepted it calmly.

I will take down the computer and get busy. "It looks good. Let's give it to the boss to authorize it. The machine inside can give commands to the boss. Then the boss can drink as much wine as he wants, take as much snacks as he wants, and order food directly when he is hungry. Anyone who can see the panel can do something..."

Jue felt like an over-caring old mother.
Moreover, Jida is quite poor now, so he can't find a time to meet me at a place like Kokutos Road. Most of the time, he doesn't have a shuttle ship, so he doesn't know anything about it.

I feel a little embarrassed to say this, "Anyway, I understand..."

Kyle looked down at the Duke, his face seemed calm, his eyes seemed to lack emotion and warmth, but they gave him a gentle gaze.

"Of course I know." Li touched the top of Jue's head, "Thank you."

When you're done, turn around and take a look.

Duke Griffey looked at the scene in disbelief.

Your Majesty obviously saw that the Duke felt sorry for him, so he deliberately wanted to help him.

It’s actually nothing, let’s go to the boat - wait and see, if the protagonists are not themselves, let’s see how the young couple can care for each other.

But what if the protagonist is too much?

Mr. Griffin stood there blankly, his brain seemingly frozen.

"Ok?"

Dylan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the black-haired man walking away without any criticism.

If you only want to pass through a Jida-ship, give a minimum level of visitor privileges, then you can pass the scan on the hatch access panel and go inside the ship to have a look.

But with internal personnel privileges, this means that most of the cabins can be entered.

In fact, it can pass the operator identity review of most systems.

Then he drove away a shuttle ship that was as valuable as several Yijiu balls.

After Kyle left, Dylan couldn't help but ask, "Did you feel relieved?"

He shrugged for a moment, looking at the tall figure disappearing at the other end of the corridor, "If you really want a boat, I can send it to you."

Dylan shook his head. "Isn't it because of lust that you've lost your mind? The question is, how has it turned out now? It seems to be better looking than last time, right?"

"…What the hell is going on here!"

"What's going on? Didn't the husband let me change?"

"Uh……"

Then I suddenly remembered that the Duke of the Seria Empire was next to me.

If Li knew that he had turned himself into the emperor, something good would have happened.

After a moment, he turned his head and said, "You have to be patient, Leo——"

Will be: "?"

Why does Mr. Griffin look like he was struck by lightning?

Do you think you are too good to the little lizard?

After a moment's thought, "Your Excellency, Duke, do you have no recollection of what I just said?"

Dylan suddenly laughed.

He narrowed his eyes and looked inside. "Your Highness, what strange words are you looking at here?"

Judging from Dylan's expression, the answer to this question should be affirmative.

"Whatever you see here," he said expressionlessly, "I'll tell you the truth, Your Excellency."

Duke Griffey: “…………”

Are you serious?
Do you want to know anything about the mistress that your Majesty has been supporting?

I know it should be the real one.

...Should it be coming?
Mr. Griffin nodded stiffly.

Will you stare at the person next to you who is gloating, and make sure you have found the culprit?

What strange thing is there?

Moreover, Kelderi and Leo had talked before. If Dylan was talking nonsense again, the mechanical fence of the Duke of the Empire would probably look even more weird!
He then looked at Duke Griffey again, "Anyway, let's go have a drink!"

"……certainly."

How can Leo survive?

I was torn between "just pack up some wine and give it to you, so I can find an excuse for you to go back to the ship quickly" and "maybe your majesty wants you to do your best, so I should just do this to please you."

And even if it comes to His Majesty the Emperor, I am actually willing to chat with the little lion scorpion for a few more words.

After all, we have relatives here, and I feel that living alone is meaningless.

But now there are too many things to consider.

Been here——

Your Majesty will be happy about this, and it will be really good.

The original point of the Tao is that it can be guessed with common sense.

And if Your Majesty had no idea about the Duke's social life, how would things have developed to the current stage?

Leo still remembered that when he delivered the portrait, he was invited to visit the Duke for a drink on his boat, so His Majesty obviously knew about it.

In the end, a concession may help to make things happen.

Or maybe you have to let the Duke get what he wants.

This kind of attention and kindness is too close to my own feelings, which makes me even more surprised.

five minutes later.

We returned to the berthing area and entered the hatch of the Cloud.
The two boarded the ship through the port door and took the elevator directly to the first deck. When they opened the door, they saw a very spacious viewing corridor with a meeting area in the middle.

Different from the visual effect outside, the decoration inside the cabin can even be described as simple.

But after going through so much, I have finally developed a good eye and can find that all kinds of equipment are equipped with the most advanced ones.

But I was already completely accustomed to it, so I didn't even watch it that much.

Dylan didn't follow us, and even said he was disturbing our date, then turned around and ran away.

I didn't realize that I was being led around the space station by a griffin. I was completely confused. If I hadn't known that I would lose, I would have taken action earlier.

Jue just thought that Li might want him to settle the score with Li Qiuhou, so he decided to disappear for a while.

"Your Excellency the Duke——"

"Your Excellency the Duke——"

In front of a huge smart wine cabinet, the two of them looked at it at the same time.

They looked at each other quietly for a moment, then smiled.

Duke Griffey lowered his head slightly, "…Are you okay?"

He blinked for a moment and said, "You know the person you just met, right?"

The smile on the blond man's face froze slightly, "We have met before, but it seems too familiar."

Dao is indeed the same as Kyle's situation.

Although when the four of us stood up just now, Mr. Griffin didn't seem to look at Kyle directly.

But it's strange that he has such an arrogant character.

It was said that there were many A-level people around the crown prince before, but it seemed that they had never been taken seriously by the outsiders.

He took a deep breath and said, "I know that I may be included in the organizer's staff list, but I hope the government will investigate this matter. I will see that you insist on coming here to travel at public expense. If there is a problem with funds... I can double the amount."

In fact, the Duke was sure that this would not happen, but he still had to make it clear in advance in case of any unexpected events.

Duke Griffey remained silent for a long time.

"Sir," Leo said with a subtle look, "I have never been in charge of this job, so I am not qualified to ask about this matter."

"Ah?" The man suddenly realized, "So the company is really here just as a mascot to keep the place in good order? But in name only - for the shareholders of the organizer to inspect the work?"

"Well," Duke Griffey raised his lips slightly, his smile still not a bit weird, "Don't worry, I won't investigate what's going on."

I would secretly complain about the lax management of Imperial High School.

After they sat down, Jue finally tasted the wine he had been longing for.

The wine brewed from glutinous rice is white with a hint of pink, has a rich and mellow taste, but the taste is very fresh, sweet but not greasy.

It tastes very good, I can't help but finish a bottle of original flavor.

Bionics will add several other flavors to the juice.

The bionic ships are of extremely high quality, with delicate and lustrous skin, even at a suitable temperature, and they imitate movements such as blinking and breathing.

Only with keen senses can one sense their breath and seem alive.

But from a visual perspective, it looks real enough.

Bionics have mechanical skeletons but no muscle fibers and skin, so the cost is much higher, especially for those with extremely high simulation and beautiful facial features and body shapes.

In the past, the ship was a service tool, whether it was a robot or a bionic robot. For the nobles, it mainly depended on their preferences.

There are no such things as letting machines cover themselves - they are made of skin.

We may feel uncomfortable watching this.

So even if you don't have money, some people would rather face a decorative shell than imitate their own skin.

——Interesting bionics has never been included in this category.

After all, for most users, the more the tool looks like itself, the better the experience will be.

They would get off the boat - all by themselves, because of the former Duke's preference.

I don't have any obvious likes or dislikes in terms of quality, so I'm too lazy to bother with it. I just keep using these machines. So far, they're very convenient.

He would tilt his head and look at the bionic self beside him.

Its body has no obvious sexual characteristics.
The hair color is bright light gold, the hair is soft and smooth, and the texture looks great.

It has a delicate face and beautiful features. Its irises are a gentle amber color and the corners of its lips are slightly upturned. It looks very friendly and harmless.

She was wearing a fitted white uniform that highlighted her slim waist and long legs.

The hospitality came in and looked at him, his smile deepening.

It also slightly tilted its head, as if it was shy, but in fact it showed off its beautiful profile and slender neck curve.

"If you are kind, I can give it to you."

Duke Griffey said casually.

It's like getting a high-quality bionic robot worth at least millions, but getting a small thing worth only a few dollars.

"...or maybe ask the manufacturer to make one that looks similar."

I changed my mind and realized that I was short of money, so I might as well accept someone else's offer to use me as my own.

Although nothing has actually been done to the bionic self.
I haven't even touched it.

But even if the bionic self is serving you wine, it still counts as used.

"Oh, come on, thank you," he came back to his senses after a while, "Auntie is more chivalrous, I have seen many high-quality bionic machines, let me take a look."

The Duke can frankly express that he is not familiar with this field.

Duke Griffey did not show any contempt.

In fact, he has a very chivalrous attitude.

After all, the whole universe knows about Ji Da's origins. His family was extremely wealthy, so it would be a shame if he had no money.

If Jue was better than Li and pretended to be good, Li would really find it boring.

"it is good."
The blond man leaned back, his broad and strong back hitting the pillow - "Please do as you like, sir." He drank a few more glasses of wine.

The Duke started pouring food into the cup, but then he realized that the Duke opposite him wanted to drink it.

I'll start filling the bottles after a while.

"...Isn't that a bit rude?"

The Duke put the empty bottle on his bionic self's tray - "It's really nice to be here."

"nothing."

The Duke of the Empire was very calm, and his sharp golden eyes stared at him.

"We're not going to have a drink with relatives, let's go to private occasions, and we're not going to have a drink with relatives, even at a banquet."

There won't be any surprises.

On second thought, Dylan only cared about Emperor Seria when he defeated Jida.

The Daowei probably wouldn't even bother to attend the banquet, let alone get angry because a nobleman drank from a bottle.

As for Duke Griffith, since he is a terrible person without a boss, he can't do anything to him, so it doesn't matter what he does.

Suddenly, there was no point in looking at the kitchen.

After the meeting: "Actually, when I met you for the first time, I thought you would pay more attention to some things about yourself?"

"why?"
The blond man asked himself, "But does it look like an old man pretending to be a shrewd person--"

Will be: "?"

"Well, here's the pose, here's the way."
Duke Griffey had no choice but to go down. "It's the same thing anyway."

After a while: "...So you used to be a knight, can you come and see me now? You haven't even had a sip of it now."

"It seems that he drank too much before. Now, if you need someone else to accompany you to drink, you can certainly do it, but you are obviously... able to entertain yourself."
Content
But it doesn't sound like irony.

But from his expression, it seems that he is only honest about his own thoughts.

"Okay," the man blinked, "So what did you want to ask?"

Duke Griffey looked at the bionic self next to him and said, "Do you want to drink some wine or try any specialties of the empire?"

The next moment, he looked at her in surprise again, "Do you want to ask me something else?"

"Like what?"

"Ha," the man laughed, "An awakening? An engagement? I don't have much idea after being single--"

Duke Griffey: "..."
Of course I'm interested in the answers to these questions.

I didn't dare ask the question easily, even though I was sure that His Majesty would know about the conversation.

"It should be considered a private matter."
He shook his head and said, "If you don't have any troubles, or want to communicate with yourself, I'm willing to do my best."

But if you want to make some suggestions, please see.

I will understand the meaning after listening and reading it.

In fact, you can try it out.
Mainly because my buddies' behaviors are quite confusing.

Afterwards: "Would you like to recommend a few bottles to me? I actually know a lot about Imperial wine. I always go online and watch random videos about wine, and I'm often fooled."

The Imperial Duke readily agreed.

Here are a few winery names.

The bionic wine cabinet was operated in a flash, and soon a tray full of wine glasses was displayed. Liquids in various colors of orange, red, green, azure and blue were quietly settled in the crystal glasses. The colors were different in shades, without any mixture or purity. There were more than ten kinds in total.

I'll drink them one by one, "The one with a hint of gold in the light blue, what kind of wine is this?"

Duke Griffey was not surprised. "This is Qijinzhu sweet wine. This kind of grape is an A-grade exotic plant, produced in the Gnita galaxy."

Bionics has a high IQ, so he quickly took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet after hearing this.

The tall and slender bottle body is shrouded in a thin layer of white mist.

The temperature in the air has begun to rise.

The seal on the top of the wine bottle was stuffed with a number of colorful gems, and there were several thin chains hanging down, one side was decorated with tiny gold diamonds, and at the end of the chain there were a number of pendants.

It's like melting gold to make a flying dragon.

I turned the bottle and saw a label on it.

"...Gnita Galaxy is the territory of the Fafnir family, right? I heard that the royal family of Sereia has produced several emperors?"

"That," Leron laughed softly, his expression showing regret and sarcasm, "Leslie II, originally his last name was Fafnir."

In order to inherit property and titles, few people changed their surnames.
What's more, he is eager to become the emperor.

After a while, he nodded, "I heard that our bloodline is known as the most beautiful S-level in the world-"

"Humph, originally I ordered mixed blood, I just have to wait and see for a long time until the inheritance gradually stabilizes."

Leo never denied anything beautiful.

"With this surname, originally the name of a prince, the title refers to a member of the royal family, and the title himself - there is an unprecedented mixed blood, and the children of the title have all inherited this mixed blood, which is an event with extremely low probability."

Just happen to happen.

At that time, the Emperor of Serea declared that one must achieve full awakening in the future before being granted the title of prince.

Let’s look at what happened hundreds of years ago.

The prince was so angry that his relationship with the royal family broke down, so he simply used his own name as his children's surname.

But later on, the Duke's bloodline was inherited stably, and there were quite a few descendants who were really strong and fully awakened.

Until the war a few years ago, when Prince Fafnir was killed, the duke's eldest daughter and husband also died as a result, but his youngest son escaped the disaster because of his young age.

It is said that the only one left in the entire universe is the inheritor of Fafnir's brilliant stone dragon bloodline.

The next person looked curiously, "I heard that the current Prince Fafnir is only four years older than me? Will he participate in the competition?"

"Yes," Leo nodded, "For you now, it is impossible to defeat your opponent, but I believe you will continue to improve."

I had been aiming for the championship, but now I know that he is much better than me, so of course I get angry when I hear that.

"Okay," the Duke nodded, "thank you for the reminder."

When the Duke was about to leave, Duke Griffith insisted on sending a few more bottles of wine, including his own specialties and wines from the Fafnir Family Winery.

Li said that it was rare that he hadn't cooked by himself, and anyway, he didn't have anything at home, so he had to be polite when the Duke came.

"Okay," he thanked her sincerely, "I want to give it to a friend of mine to try."

Leo: “?”
Leo: "Are you waiting for a friend in the spaceship? Can you bring two more boxes? He looks like he can drink a lot."

Will be: "???"
How can you tell it in public?

Finally, I returned to my boat with a lot of bags.

After the delivery guys left, Duke found Kyle in the lounge.

A young man in black sat back on the sofa, looking at a training log projected on the screen on the wall, which recorded in detail his daily schedule.

Most of the information is automatically exported by the instrument, and sometimes there is no original note.

The handwriting is light and round, the lines are round in the middle of the letters, and the strokes are slightly elongated, with little slope overall.

So it looks cute, but also seems too childish.

Well, this is a piece of equipment from the system, which was judged to be qualified for the crisis sensing training evaluation.

Write the three letters QAQ.
The two Qs are written big and round, and the strokes at the bottom look like falling tears.

Kyle suddenly understood what the seemingly meaningless spelling meant.

Li Wan looked at him with a smile, "You think it's too ugly in public, and you think it's boring?"

After a while, he came over from behind, stood beside her and looked up, "Are you the one who got shot in a small dark room with your senses blocked?"

"Ah."

"I just didn't feel anything because the system is like this... If it's F-level or E-level, I've watched it 237 times."

"If this is the case, choose one of the two options."

"Look, I used to be able to do this, but the system mocked me and made me find excuses. Well, I deliberately chose to watch the negative incentive model, just out of curiosity, and the facts proved that I was suitable for this kind of thing, and I was praised for being more chivalrous."

He folded his arms and stared at the training log in silence.

Kyle turned his head to look at Jumo's eyes.

The next second, a cold big hand landed on top of Haojue's head and gently touched his head.

“There’s nothing wrong with the system.”
Kyle said calmly, "The father is very powerful."

The fence is complicated, "...well, thanks for watching."

Kyle paused and looked at it. "Is it useless?"

"Ran Lai knows, but it's better than publicly scolding Ran. Besides, Ran brought some wine to see!"
He then pointed to the machine following him with great interest and said, "Come and try it!"

I think the two tastes are quite similar.

Sure enough, unexpectedly, the Duke of the Empire sent a bottle of wine as a token of friendship, which was well received by the imperial himself.

Kyle held the wine glass and nodded slowly, "It's really good."

"Wear it!"
Then he saw the little girl next to him getting excited, her pale golden eyes sparkling, "Why do you think your husband is still a hero——"

Soon we started to abandon the cups and use bottles.

"Look," he put down the empty bottle, "if you think the two of you just said that are strange, you should take it seriously. The silver-haired guy is definitely another relative. I have seen him at the airport many times before. He is particularly handsome. No matter how much you think there is nothing wrong with them, it has nothing to do with you."

Kyle put down the empty bottle and looked at it. "Well, I hardly noticed them."

Will be: "?"

There were four of us in the corridor just now!

Li hardly noticed us?

What are you doing here? Wandering in the void?
All the words that I had originally thought of had to be said out loud.

The Duke simply changed the subject abruptly.

Then he remembered something about spatial ability, "Point to this...silver-haired, green-eyed Ji Da, who wanted to help Ran develop teleportation before."

The Duke talked about the ridiculous training process of preaching and the result that he gained nothing.

"Wait a minute," he saw the other party's hand empty and the second bottle of wine fell, "let's have a look at the peach juice, I know this thing is a strange plant, are you comfortable?"

Kyle paused, slowly put down the bottle, and leaned back to look at the sofa. "Not bad."

Everything seemed the same as before, only the voice seemed a little hoarse.

After the meeting, he did not regret it at all, "Aren't you a little drunk when you come here?"

If you drink something like that, you will definitely get drunk, but if you change it to a C-level bloodline, although it will not be too serious, it will still have some impact.

Kyle looked at Jazz.

He had completely taken off his sunglasses. Dao Shuang looked into his cold and light eyes, which were staring at Jue very intently, without even blinking.

See what mood changes.

The watery, translucent irises, with a hint of metallic silver luster, appear sharp and cold.

The eyes belong to a predator.

I will realize this later.

Whether the little lizard looks cute or not has nothing to do with it, in the eyes of its target, it is still a terrifying hunter.

A bit like cats.

In the eyes of good mice, they looked like monsters.

I don't have any idea about bloodline.

Whether it is a non-aggressive predator or a docile herbivore——

Jue thinks that as long as the two have similar temperaments, they can be friends or even lovers, and he does not force the other party to show a certain kind of obedient and weak, or strong and domineering nature.

The male protagonist fell backwards and cooked the former.

But even so, I have been completely submissive.
I also admire and support the heroine's revenge on the Rong family, because I know that these self-harms will hurt the Duke.

After the meeting, I knew why I was looking at Kyle and thought about it.

Anyway, the little lizard's feelings for the Duke seem to be -

Until now, I have never asked about the death of my first love, and it seems that I have no reaction to this word.

You should know what this means, right?

"…Sorry, I'm not a bit drunk, am I?"
I feel a little embarrassed to come here, "Would you like to sleep in the office for a while? The sofa can be turned into a bed."

Kyle hasn't had a word to read in a long time.

During the original novel, Jue was wandering in his trance, staring at him straight in the eyes, or maybe his soul was flying into the sky.

"no no."
The black-haired, silver-eyed man suddenly said, "Of course I'm not drunk."

I'm going to say that next time.

Kyle suddenly stood up, his shoulders casting a shadow over the Duke.

"But just..."

I will open my eyes.

"I'm thinking about so many things. I just heard you guys' training, and suddenly I felt..."

Kyle gained slowly.

strangeness.

I have no idea what I am thinking, why I can't help but fantasize about it when I hear the Duke describe a certain scene.

Then replace one of the protagonists with yourself.

……Own?
Kyle watched in silence for a few seconds.

I don't know what brainstorming is like. "Don't you have any inspiration?"

Kyle suddenly said, "Ran Yichun teleported."

Will be: "?"
The public still doesn't know much about the setting.

Across the smart table, the man opposite leaned over, stretched out his hand, and suddenly grabbed Jue's waist with his big hand.

Then he lifted Jue from the sofa and looked up.

"Do you want to hold the boy and teleport, and do you want to do something like this?"

Kyle asked very seriously, as if he was trying to explore some complex academic issue.

"You want——"
After a while, he looked at her blankly, "Uh, let's change the posture completely, but it doesn't matter, right? The key is to find the feeling?!"

Before he finished speaking, he clamped his waist tightly and released one hand.

A strong arm hooked over and held the handsome boy in his arms.

Distance is completely eliminated.

They pressed themselves tightly against each other's chests. They could almost feel the outline of the muscles through the shirt, and the coldness penetrated their skin through the thin fabric.

　The person next to Rong looked down at Jue, his cold breath blowing across the hair beside Jue's ear, "How is it?"

(End of this chapter)