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Venus Micellia: Valuable

Micellia has been the Knight of Venus for 10 years. It is under direct command of Venus. Therefore, he often gets hate speech from other officials.

Even so, Micellia remained in her stance. He stood facing forward without bowing his fearful face. She became the bravest woman in the empire.

Being a Knight next to Venus is not easy. He must be ready to take orders and heavy tasks. Practicing various magic with Venus that does not hold back at all.

He also had to accept the sneers and trivial gazes of the princess who put her heart on Venus. They were mostly potential fiancees who were rejected outright by Venus. Until Micellia felt she was a foul talisman soul mate barrier.

"Your Highness Prince, it looks like I just resigned—"

Not finished he said, Venus glanced at him sharply. He did not accept such a statement. Because of that, Micellia still continued to be a knight even sitting on the Knight Pillar until now.

He is strong and not afraid. However, Micellia was still a hearty woman. He did endure the blasphemy of haters, but kept his wound until it healed itself.

One day, when he could no longer bear the words of the people. He could not see the cynical eyes of the princesses who visited during the event. He couldn't hear the word 'licking woman' from the higher-ups.

Micellia was standing before Venus. "Your Highness Prince, let me go...! I will hand over the Knight Pillar to who is worthy. I will leave and will not appear so that the Prince is not attacked. I beg....!"

He fell to the wet floor because of his tears. Venus was angry. Not at Micellia but at those who dared to insult her knight pillar.

Micellia begged him not to punish those people. "If the Prince does that, there will be more people attacking me even the empire" he said.

Venus held her hand. He pulled her closer, "Tell me what you've been feeling all along and why you want to get away from me, Micellia?" whispered soft.

Tears were shed on Venus' shoulder. Micellia admitted she was shameless for being presumptuous to hug a prince. He said what he wanted to say.

Venus rubbed the woman's back. "It must be heavy, huh? I'm sorry I was selfish for not wanting you to leave, Micellia" Venus said.

"Why...?" great-grandson Micellia.

Venus smiled and whispered, "Because Micellia is precious beside me."

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"God, why do I even remember the memories of that day..." Micellia held onto her hot cheek.

He returned to his room after being barred from entry by the soldiers. Apparently Venus gave them a message before Micellia came to the library. He was sad and came back disappointed.

"Did the Prince not want me to help him? Am I no longer useful?" his gerrick.

He walks with his head down. The floor was his special pattern. Her step succeeded in bringing her into the room.

He sat down on the edge of the bed looking out. It was night, but he was still not asleep. Venus can scold her if she finds out.

Micellia changed her clothes. He cleaned himself up and went to sleep. His head was still filled with questions.

His back was glazed by the moonlight from outside. He hid his sour face from the Goddess of the Night. Micellia tried to answer one by one the crowd of questions.

"Am I really valuable to the Prince? What if it wasn't me who became a worthless knight?" muttered.

"Actually, what does the Prince mean? Why has the Prince been so hard on me lately and has always been watching me?" tanyakanya.

He turned around staring at the window. "I won't run away and I can't. Where can I go and where can I run?" his inner.

The next question, should not he be grateful to be able to meet Venus at that time? The man took her to a magnificent palace that not just anyone could set foot in. But he was allowed to even stay here for years.

"Really... Micellia you're stupid. I should be grateful that the Prince has given me everything I need. Maybe this is a gift from the God of Life to me" he told himself.

His index finger rubbed against the mattress he was sleeping on. That night it was not as bad as usual. Drowsiness can not be closed, awake also feels heavy.

"Right, I should have tried even more to be relied upon by the Prince someday." He encouraged himself.

His body is stretched out on the bed. His eyes were around the ceiling of the room. He looked at both his hands.

"What happens if the Prince doesn't come?" he murmured as he recalled the incident that almost claimed lives.

Bluamme, that high-level magic should not be used carelessly. Deplete almost all where even lives. He cursed at his rash actions at that time.

"Ah.. I can't use that magic again for a long time." he thought.

"What if it's suddenly needed..."

He sleeps late at night. When the stars begin to dim and the moon hides. The person he was thinking about was still not sound.

Venus sits on her couch facing the balcony. He enjoys the cold night breeze. His white robe he sipped while a thin shirt bandaged him.

"Yes..." The gust was airborne with a flat and shoulder look.

He stared at the palace garden whose flowers had not yet bloomed. A quiet night perfectly matched his character. Venus breathed again tired.

"Didn't he look at me as a man?" I don't know who it was.

"Do I look weak because I have to be next to him as a person who needs knights?" muttered.

"Did he reject me?"

Ting!

He poured cold drinks into his glass. Swallow it quickly until it cools the esophagus. This was already the 5th glass but his face was not yet red.

He was not sleepy, indeed his gaze was lethargic. "I must act immediately if not the higher-ups do not know themselves to continue barking," he murmured.

He put down the last glass and it went from there. "Basic, brother was not even in the palace when something like this happened," he decreed.

He imagined Arzen with annoyance. He can't be like that guy, crossing two worlds at will. He had to protect the empire alone here.

"Well, how many days is this? It was like contacting an older brother in the past," he murmured.

He sent that signal again. A signal connecting the hearts of two brothers. However, due to the complexity of space and time, the magic became constrained.

"Huh... actually what kind of world is sister visiting right now? Why didn't he just bring the man here?"

His sharp gaze was either aimed at whom. "I also want to know, what kind of human can be tied up by an imperial successor?"