Chapter １７

The kingship had something so important that he had no time to contradict the world, just as he said that he had not visited him these days as he should, so when he came back he drank a glass of wine. Villar seized the opportunity to summon Prey to the palace. After only a few silent eyes, he drove away the ladies-in-waiting and wanted to talk to his old friends alone.

The windows and windows were closed, and Pray knelt down, kneeling on the ground, and Villara, who was sitting on the podium, looked at him and then uttered his voice.

"Ever since your father died, I thought you were dead, or ran away. Are you all right?"

Pray looked up and put his hands on his chest.

"Yes, the world."

There is no need to interrogate whether the man is really his former friend, because his face shape has not changed, but has become stronger with age. Pray is twenty-five years old, just like the royal power.

"What are you doing here?"

Although it can be guessed, the world asks for confidence.

When he was sure that no one could hear what he was going to say next, he looked to the left, and then he said it.

"I am a pious man."

This is a false guess. Where did the royal guard come from? The king is here, because he is a mole.

"How did you come? Tell me."

"When my father died, my mother also died in grief. It didn't take long for my only sister to get married and enter my husband's house, and my relatives were scattered. I was left alone, so I volunteered to be my Buddhist."

Villar nodded, fully understanding why Prey had suddenly disappeared and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did you become the leader of the Royal Guard after leaving Verulla for so many years?"

There was no doubt about it, for it was not easy to be the head of the Royal Guard, as it had to be so closely associated with the king's lineage that it was not easy for the nobility to lurk so far away. When you answer.

"I dressed up as a soldier for the first time, and was defeated by the army there. I was with the locals from the beginning, but when my other war with Kumut happened, I was drafted into the army." Then the captains found me very good at the tip of the sword, and brought me before the queen, and it was not until the end of the war that I received meritorious service. Then he took him to the Queen Mother's Royal Guard. "

There is no doubt that the world groaned in his throat and said:

"I didn't expect you to come to this. Is there anyone else besides you?"

"There are still many people, but some people have lived as long as I have, many people have been killed in the war, many people have been captured, and these places are in danger."

"But you have lived for so many years."

Villar smiled, and Prey glanced and sighed.

"It doesn't matter whether I live or die, but world, how are you? Did I hear that you were convicted for the first time?"

Pray said, with a frightened look on his face. Who knows how frightened the Buddhist was to hear that Verurra's child had been brought here, and even more so that he was Veraly. He almost kept his secret, he was a spy, and did not want to attack his master at the royal punishment ceremony, but he heard that he had been pardoned by the king.

"I... was asked to repay."

Verne told the truth, and the answer was a mess.

"Prizes?"

"Well, to that stupid giant."

There was a hint of harshness in the tone in which this was said, and when Pray thought for a moment, he did not understand the master's meaning before the world had enlarged his scope.

"I mean the kingship."

But he still did not understand why a great patriarch in the region of Prama was so called, for he did not see how foolish, or even terrible, the kingship was. No one dares to oppose it. The reputation of majesty comes first. Great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great

This is a doubt, but until the world turns the topic to another topic.

"How long will you stay here?"

"Until you and Verura have a big war in the coming year, but do you really want to stay here?"

I ask this question because the world seems to have no interest in running away, but he wants to run away because. . .

"What do you want me to do? Escape from Puma, and I will freeze stiff in front of the palace. As soon as Puma's men knew what I was thinking, they ran away. Even my father would not come and save me." Better to lose a son than a battalion. "

It was true that Walla could not have escaped, and even if he had, the kingship would have recovered him, but he could only scold himself for what he had asked, without first reflecting. How can Wola save herself like this? What Villara said must have been ignored by King Villara, who was a son who did not remember and was not worth sacrificing his army to help him.

"But don't worry about me, Mr. Ray. It'll make me happy. It's nice to meet an old friend like you."

Hearing Villali say this, Prey was very moist, and he was very happy to meet his master.

"Your fate and I must start now, I will serve you well, and I hope the world will not worry."

Van Lal said with a smile that Prey was loyal to him at all times, and it was great to meet this comrade.

"Let's go out. It's not good to stay alone for so long. Others will doubt it."

When Veraly raised it, Pray was not stopped, he fell on his knees and fell down, then backed off until he opened and waited for his master to go away, then he got up and followed him out.