"I am not far away, I have always been your most loyal knight." He smoothed the hair around her ears with his fingers, lowered his head slightly and kissed her cheek, "In Valhalla, have a feast with my Valkyrie.
…When will it come true?”
She was so intoxicated that she almost threw herself into his arms, which made Kalki shake.
"In the end, you disarmed me easily." She closed her eyes and smelled the familiar aroma on his chest, like the fragrance of pine and cypress, which made her intoxicated.
Even if it was only ten seconds, they seemed to be floating in the air. The heavy earth no longer brought pain, only the lightness of love.
"Ah! Change the monitoring angle, this is much better." Jiji quickly switched the monitoring camera position.
"Gigi, you are such a genius!" Amy happily patted Gigi's round, cylindrical figure.
"Aswoyin" is the little cocoon of their feelings, secretly and deeply hidden, but growing and fermenting day by day.
Every greeting, every light touch of fingers when delivering food, every eye contact, every physical contact when she supported him to walk, there was an indescribable intimacy.
In a happy mood, Kalki's injuries healed very quickly, and his physical condition improved significantly almost every day.
"Ah!" She cried softly, and the somewhat expanded hem of her uniform skirt swept across the knife placed casually on the floating dining table.
The table knife fell immediately, and Kalki quickly reached out to catch the knife and gently put it back to its place.
Xuanji immediately understood that his neurological response had returned to a level that was better than that of ordinary people.
"Captain Kalki, you have been hospitalized for two weeks, which is twice as long as the last time you were hospitalized." Dr. Dekun, who was doing rounds on the ward, had a professional smile on his face, "The frontline needs the return of our combat heroes."
"You must tell me enough truths. I don't want to go to the battlefield and the situation on the front line will be as chaotic as a wild boar, and then all the burden will fall directly on my shoulders." Kalki sat on the medical bed and frowned.
, with a look of displeasure.
"Military operations are all confidential. How can our rear hospitals know about it? The siege of Messier has been lifted." Dekun answered without missing a beat.
"What happened to my men in K290? Where is my flagship and fleet?" the regiment leader asked repeatedly.
"We are not military intelligence officers. Our mission is to do our best to treat the wounded of the White Tiger Knights. More than 85% of all the wounded who were sent to 'Aswoin' can return to the front line. We are the best battlefield in Plato."
Hospital." Dekun said, still not being humble or condescending, "We will promptly notify Grand Commander Ila of the news that Captain Kalki is about to recover, and the Knights will issue you a combat mission soon after you return to report."
"The best and most advanced medical treatment and the most considerate care, the ultimate goal is to return to the battlefield as soon as possible." Kalki's eyes were as cold as ice.
"Of course, both the frontline soldiers and our medical staff, all departments of the military, and the working class are all fighting endlessly for the survival of our Platonic civilization."
After Dekun answered calmly in an official and positive tone, he quickly left with an artificial intelligence assistant.
"Now, I understand that people do not fight with battleships and cannons, fighter planes and laser swords. People rely on faith to continue a cruel war."
Kalki, wearing a hospital gown, stood in front of the "simulated reality" of Anahita Sea under the bright sunshine, looking at the azure sea with a hint of melancholy, and said softly to Xuanji standing aside.
Everything was simulated so realistically that there was even a virtual sea breeze blowing pleasantly on their clothes.
"Plato is very beautiful, and it is only through virtual reality that I can get a glimpse of his true face. I have forgotten the appearance of the 'Father State'."
Nature coexists in harmony, and each class can perform its duties and enjoy its blessings. Speaking of the scenery, it is simply like heaven."
After Xuanji finished speaking, she pointed to the blooming orange blossom tree above her head. Virtual reality could not simulate the rich and delicate fragrance of flowers, but the shape of the falling white and flawless flowers was lifelike.
"There must be a side of hell hidden under heaven, I suddenly felt it." Kalki lowered his head helplessly.
"What?"
"I used to be deeply proud of the sublimity and beauty of Plato's civilization, which encouraged me to fight bravely. Now I am not so sure. For all the White Tiger Knights, the Grand Commander is the highest dream. It turns out that everyone
They can do anything for it. Hitin just expressed his ambition. Ravana and Ila both sat back and watched my destruction in the bitter battle. A person's heart cannot be completely guessed by his appearance, and the same is true for civilization. An experienced person
Sailors are afraid of calm seas. I used to be fearless, but now I am afraid. The human heart scares me."
"Kalki, your thoughts are too profound. I may be shallow. I want to return to my rightful place in Plato. I have suffered too much in Gaia. I am an orphan without a father or mother. In the light of money supremacy,
Living in Star City...I almost gave up all my pride and dignity, worked hard, and ran around just for a bite of food!"
"I promised that, as your roof that protects you from wind and rain, I will never abandon you, and I will not easily return to the Knights." He turned around and looked at Xuanji with eyes as deep as mist, "I must regroup myself.
The remaining subordinates joined Ila. Maybe I should contact the defense envoy Ahir first. He is always willing to help me. In short, I will not be a fool who throws myself into a trap. If Ila asks me to go back, I will
go back."
"You always have your heart in mind." She sighed softly.
"Only those who have both cunning and courage can survive until now." He said firmly, with a dark light shining in his eyes.
The automatic door of the ward opened, and Xuanji, wearing a long skirt and uniform, walked in lightly.
"Kalki?" She glanced at the empty medical bed with a surprised look on her face.
At the early morning scheduled by the system every day, Kalki would always lie on the large medical bed and softly say "good morning" to her. Even if he woke up, he would be as quiet as a male student, waiting for her arrival.
"Xuanji, I just finished taking a shower."
He walked naked from the direction of the bathroom on the side.
"ah!!!--"
She almost yelled at the top of her lungs, immediately covered her face with her hands, turned around and left as if running away, but after taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and began to communicate with him without turning her head.
"Hurry up and put on your clothes, maybe put on a towel... Hurry up!"
She said that her Platonic language was suddenly not so fluent, her voice was trembling, and her pronunciation was weird.
This time, her fussy expression and reaction made Kalki laugh deeply.