She paused and continued: "I am like a well-prepared fortress. I am afraid that my walls and fortifications will collapse under the enemy's artillery fire. I resist day and night. I am on tenterhooks..."
"I am the same. I am now the most miserable person in Plato." Kalki said softly, "I was once a happy young man, carefree. I loved the picturesque mountains and rivers of my father's country, every leaf, every leaf.
A flower... For its beauty, I fought bravely on the front lines, taking pride in slaughtering inferior pagans. It seemed that all the beautiful energy in the universe appeared to me. And now, I am the general who overturned the enemy, and my subordinates or
Dead or missing, many people in the Senate want me dead, my former friends have abandoned me, and every sleep is like a death trap, sinking deeper and deeper..."
"You already have much more than ordinary soldiers, but they are still so optimistic. A truly strong person will not be easily defeated by adversity."
Kalki stared at her. Xuanji's sense of frailty was slowly eliminated after the brutal experience on the battlefield. She had the perfect almond-shaped face of a young beauty, but her eyes were gleaming with the flames of tempering steel.
"I once said that you are stronger than me. When I was young, the God of fate favored me. I was promoted step by step, but I would only find coordinates in the group. I was afraid of facing the world alone." He stretched out his hand to her.
He stretched out his slender arms and begged her, "Hug me, Xuanji, I have longed for your hug for a long time. Tell me that you will not leave me, and you will not let me face the darkness alone again."
Xuanji blushed and turned to look at "Jiji" and "Amy".
"Actually, there are more than just the two of us here..."
"Oh, ladies, can you...?"
Kalki turned his head, but before he could finish his words, the two intelligent caregivers turned their tracks and left knowingly.
She leaned over and hugged him. This was their first sincere hug in so many years.
"My Grand Commander, don't let me be weak anymore. How determined I must be to stop looking for my father." Xuanji buried her head in his chest, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Xuanji, you are the force that supports me going down. With you, I have the direction to fight." He gently hugged her with his arms, "Now it's like in Longta Temple, you are taking care of me when I am seriously ill.
… We were so happy in those days, riding horses, shooting arrows, chasing, and having no other worries.”
"Time did not stop at that time. Later, you gave up on me..."
"I will definitely not do this again this time. You are very important to me, the treasure in my heart."
In this way, they buried the hatchet, and the resentment of abandonment and betrayal that had become a knot in her heart slowly melted away.
"Kalki, it's time to take your medicine!"
“Today’s breakfast was very rich!”
"It's time for you to go to bed! It's very late."
"Good afternoon, did you sleep well? You can try the virtual reality rose garden."
"Does dinner taste good?"
"You have to cooperate with the doctor's rounds and don't always look unhappy."
Moreover, she discovered the beauty of this job, she could control him, he could not be her commander, but now she became his commander, which made her secretly happy, and she "taken care" more diligently every day
he.
Kalki also soon discovered that she was taking revenge for his tyranny towards her when he was practicing the long sword, and she was becoming his "gentle controller".
"That's not okay. You have to eat all the meals. These are good for your body's recovery."
Kalki was already able to sit down and eat. He looked down at the various colorful spherical or lump-shaped leftover foods on the plate in front of him, and seemed to have no appetite.
"Although the food I eat every day is beautiful, it melts in my mouth and immediately turns into liquid food and flows into my esophagus. I don't know whether I am enjoying delicious food or like a ladybug sucking the body fluids of aphids with its mouthparts."
"You are thinking more. These foods are also medicines to nourish your stomach, so you must eat them. After all, the stomach now is no longer your own. Although it is cultivated with your own cells, it takes time and you
The digestive nerves are closely connected." Xuanji pretended to be seductive and sat on the floating chair beside his bed, "Come on, come on, be good, try this rose hip cake, and it also has the flavor of osmanthus.
, don’t you really like food with flower flavor?”
Without waiting for him to make a gesture of avoidance, she directly picked up the small spoon he put aside, dug out a piece of the pink translucent cake, and put it directly into his mouth with the speed of a sword attack.
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"Is it delicious?" She narrowed her eyes and asked very cutely and sweetly.
"Hmm...it's like baby food." The leader's eyes widened and his face turned red. He looked like a male student for a moment, "Stop feeding me, I don't want to be a baby."
"You must have been very cute when you were a baby. You were quite tall and had a great temper. You cried at the top of your lungs all day long."
He shook it twice, then pinched his nose and said, "Baby Kalki, you pooped, it smells so bad! I'm going to spank your little butt!"
Kalki was immediately amused and let out an infectious low laugh. He had not laughed heartily for a long time.
"No, no, I was very quiet when I was a baby. I slept most of the time. The nursery manager liked me very much because I was very quiet. I liked playing puzzle games alone and I ate very little."
In order to prevent her from stuffing him with food, he could only pick up the tableware and eat it all again.
"What? Do you still remember your infancy? Can you still remember what happened in the infant nursery before you were 4 years old?"
"Yes... even to the day I was born, I can vaguely remember that more than ten days after I was born..." He touched his forehead and frowned, "It seems like something happened..."
"You are really a genius!" She patted his shoulder and smiled cutely.
"No, almost all Plato's knights can remember the key events of their lives in the infant institution."
"That's right. Your average IQ is at least 50 points higher than that of Gaians. You are indeed geniuses."
"Don't you remember your infancy?"
"I don't remember... I said that I was diagnosed with dissociative amnesia. Life in Plato is like a dream to me. It may appear at night, but I have forgotten it in the morning." Xuanji hung down.
The long black eyelashes looked very sparse, "I am a defective product, right? In the eyes of the Platonic people, in addition to my parents being traitors, I am also a physically defective defective product, right?"
"No! That's not the case." He replied simply.
"So, I can only do some light work in the frontline field hospital, and can't return to my original 'Kloster', right?"