Cold weapons are a man's romance

Cesar's reaction was much calmer than Roman expected.He thought that Cesar would be depressed for a long time, or be so emotional that he would shout and kill, but he just shrugged his shoulders, and said with some regret and some self-deprecation: "That's really like his usual style."

"You... that's it?" Roman couldn't help asking.

"Should I react in any way?"

"Because you and Edward, you are not...I heard that you used to be..." Roman thought about his words, "Childhood sweetheart?"

Cesar's expression froze for a second: "You know everything?"

"Well, I shouldn't gossip like this, but when it comes to things about you, I can't help but want to find out."

"You think we used to be a couple?"

"Is not it?"

Cesar was noncommittal, just smiled. "That's all in the past. Now I only have you in my heart."

What kind of answer is this?While it sounds heartwarming, Roman wanted more than that. "But Edward wants to compete, I must not lose to someone like him."

"That's why you went to Lucinda without telling me?"

"You were injured and couldn't go to class, and I didn't want to tell you about Edward at that time. I was afraid that you... would overreact. The only person who can give me enough guidance is Lucinda. I can't do without her." Who are you looking for?"

Cesar showed a relieved expression, as if the sword of Damocles that had troubled him for a long time had finally disappeared. "I thought you were interested in her. If I hadn't had my arm hanging around my neck, I might have challenged that woman to a duel. I've been hanging around you for so long, and you haven't shown me anything. You I don't know how jealous I was."

"Uh, now I can see it." Roman scratched his face embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I'm just very slow, next time if you want to express something, please be blunt, don't hint, I'm too low to understand Such a profound meaning..."

"Like this?"

Cesar suddenly moved closer, and pecked lightly on his lips.

"Y-don't be so blunt!"

Cesar thought for a while, tilted his head, and kissed Roman's red ear again.

"Is that okay?"

Roman clutched the place he touched and jumped far away.

"Now it's time to get down to business. About Edward..."

"Don't mention other men's names when you're with me."

Roman's eyes became sharp. "Is it my illusion? You seem to have been avoiding questions involving Edward."

Cesar, who was ruthlessly dismantled by him, sighed. "Well, I just don't want to mention him when I'm alone with you. I know you have a hard time with him..."

"It's not all because of you." Roman muttered.

"Oh, my sweetheart has also learned to be jealous, hasn't she?" Cesar smiled and pressed his forehead against Roman's, "Whatever my relationship with Edward was in the past, it belongs to the past. The most important thing to me now is You, always you, only you. My world is made up of two things, swordsmanship and you. Anyone who dares to destroy any of them, I will never let him go."

Roman still hummed dissatisfied. "How do I know you're not just talking?"

"Do you want me to prove it with my body?" Cesar suddenly put on a sexy and provocative expression, as if ready to tear off his clothes to show Roman his naked body at any time.

"You are enough." Roman was unmoved.

Cesar was deflated.To tie the heart of this lover whom he managed to catch up with, he still needs to explore a lot.

"Come back to Aurora, Roman," he said, "and I'll guide you. I'll make you better than Edward, and better than them all."

Only then did Roman's worry turn into joy.Cesar was even more helpless. "Now I know how to please you. Only things that have anything to do with swordsmanship will please you."

Roman shook his finger. "It only makes me half happy," he said, "and the other half has to be something about Cesar Ripa. Because my world is only swordsmanship and you."

Cesar knelt down and covered his face in grief and indignation.

"Losing!" he yelled.

***

Lindsay didn't sleep well all night.She always pays attention to the movement of her mobile phone, for fear that she will miss explosive news.Roman went to find Cesar angrily, but there is no accurate news until now.Did he see the man he was looking for?Did he expose Cesar's dirty behavior all the time?He called the police?Or just beat up that pervert?Either possibility is enough to set off an earthquake in the circle, and Lindsay doesn't want to be the last to know.

In the end she didn't get anything.The next day she went to work with a pair of panda eyes, even if she put on a layer of concealer, she couldn't cover the dark spots under her eyes.

Then she heard the bombshell she'd been waiting for.And not just one, but two!

"Why didn't you come last night!" Lack of sleep drove her into a cranky state.

The first news: The list of participants for the Silver Memorial Tournament is officially announced, including Roman and August from Aurora, Alex from the old rival Griffon, and those who came to join in the fun (or look for them) Beat)'s international friends "Ten Thousand Years Second Trio".At the end of the list is a name that no one expected-Edward Blackson.The moment she saw this name, Lindsay almost fainted.She and her front desk colleagues screamed Mr. Blackson's name for the old man to come and call the shots.

Second news: Cesar is safe and sound!Not only was he unscathed, but with a radiant appearance, he happily ran to the club early in the morning, holding Roman's hand.Cesar and Roman!arm in arm!Is there anything scarier in the world than this?Even in horror movies, Lindsay has never seen such a scene!

"Good morning, Lindsay." Cesar greeted the front desk lady relaxedly.

"You...you..." Lindsay choked.

Cesar wrapped his arms around Roman's waist with his good hand, pulling him heavily into his arms.Roman leaned over and didn't resist at all.

"We're together. But don't make a fuss, we don't want to hide it deliberately, but we don't want to make it too public." He couldn't hide the pride on his face, and he almost danced with a flower ball in his hand.

Instead of being imprisoned, Cesar got a beautiful woman in his arms!Is there any fairness and justice in this world!It is simply a negative teaching material for the Anti-Sexual Harassment Act!God, what the hell is the old man doing when he arranges marriages in the world!Lindsay screamed inwardly.

But she still looked calm on the surface, and said softly: "Congratulations to you all. Cesar, from now on you can sexually harass Roman openly!"

"You mean that?" Cesar patted Roman on the ass.

Roman smiled shyly covering his butt, and bumped Cesar with his shoulder.

"Ahh my eyes!" Lindsay's retinas were badly hurt by the pink flash from the two.

It was Mr. Blackson who rescued them.The old man was summoned from his office to wait for his ruling on Edward's entry.Lindsay thought that no one in the entire Aurora Club could have expected the return of this libertine, but the old man seemed to have learned about it before the list was announced, so he is not surprised now.Lindsay thought about it for a second, and Mr. Blackson was also on the list of sponsors for the Silver Memorial Tournament. Perhaps the organizers had already gotten along with the old man.

Mr. Blackson looked at Cesar and Roman, who were greasy and crooked, through semicircular glasses.In front of the club owner, they showed no intention of restraining themselves.

"Have you heard about it?" the old man asked.

"It's not too late for you to know." Cesar said slightly sarcastically.

The old man looked at him meaningfully.The young man who shivered in the corner and hesitated to express his opinion seemed to be a matter of yesterday. In a flash, he now has the courage to confront his mentor and past guardian.And he did.

"Then do you know why he wants to compete?"

"To belittle us all. Is there anything more insulting than a champion declaring in front of his opponents that 'this game is dead childish'?"

"It's really like his usual style." Mr. Blackson said coldly, "But this time he can't get what he wants. It won't be like last time." The old man's eyes turned serious, "Both of your students have How do you plan to defeat his potential?"

Cesar held up his arm, which was in a cast. "I can't go to class right now, so let Lawrence do it for me, and I'm in charge of making the training plan."

"It's too unfortunate to be injured. You should take part in those dangerous activities less in the future."

"Soldiering is 'dangerous' activity, too, Mr. Blackson."

The old man snorted softly, and there was no answer.

"I'll personally oversee your training. I won't allow the Silver Memorial Championship title to be taken away by that unscrupulous kid."

"I also don't allow the title to be taken away by anyone other than my students."

Mr. Blackson rolled his eyes, agreed, and walked toward the stairs with his hands behind his back.Cesar gave the others a "wait a moment" look, and quickly caught up with the old man.

"Will you go to the game then?" The two went up the stairs.

"Of course. It's a grand event every year. Is there any reason for me not to attend?"

"The scene will be very exciting then." Cesar smiled mischievously.

"You can say this so easily, does it mean that you have put Edward down in your heart?"

"I've let it go. It's you, Mr. Blackson, who haven't let it go."

The old man's footsteps stopped, and then continued to walk up.He changed the subject nonchalantly: "I took you to watch that young man's game, but I never expected that one day you would be together."

"You disagree?"

"Even if I disagree, you won't accept my opinion." The old man sarcastically said.

"That's true. But I still want to thank you. If you hadn't suddenly decided to take me to the stadium to watch the game, I would never have met Roman, let alone today."

"You're welcome, I just did a little work, and it was you who worked hard to catch him."

"Like a butterfly." Cesar suddenly said without beginning or end.

"what?"

"Your split-second decision at that time was like a butterfly flapping its wings, and then brought a storm that turned my whole life upside down."

Mr. Blackson looked at him steadily for a moment and said, "Hope it was a good storm."

"Of course it's good." Cesar grinned.

"So," said the old man, "when are you going to bring your little friend over for dinner?"