MTL - Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day-Chapter 9 Shock to the White Knight

 Chapter 9 The shock brought to the White Knight

 Fortunately, nothing bad happened.

The white deer came closer and closer. Rhaegar's hands and feet trembled slightly, and he moved forward cautiously, raising his hands high above his head.

 “Yoyo~”

 Under the setting sun, the shadows of a person and a deer overlap.

The white deer stopped in front of Rega, lowered his head and sniffed the red grapes held in his little hands, stretched out his tongue and rolled up one of the berries in his mouth to chew.

 The sweet pulp is chewed into pieces, and the juice and fragrance fill your mouth, giving White Deer a fresh experience.

 Put one into your belly and eat the rest quickly.

Rhaegar looked at the white deer excitedly. Due to the lack of blood supply to the heart, his face gradually turned pale, and sweat broke out all over his body, soaking his thin clothes.

 “Good fellow, you’ve eaten my stock, you should let me touch it.”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Rega gasped for air and stretched out his little hand in Bai Lu’s clear eyes.

  Touch the hair on its long neck.

"YoYo?"

The white deer did not dodge, and allowed the human cub to caress him, and touched his pocket with his mouth.

Rhaegar smiled brightly: "Glutty, did you smell that I still have some stock?"

Hold the white deer’s neck with one hand, Rhaegar pressed his face against the snow-white fur, rubbing it gently.

　　With the other hand, he opened the small bag and dumped the remaining stock on the ground.

 A few grapes, a slice of apple, half an orange…

The white deer will not refuse anyone who comes, but will lower its head and eat fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Ilic was shocked and moved his lips slightly: "Prince..."

Rhaegar looked back at the confused Ilic, with a hint of blush on his pale face, and said shyly: "These are fruits I haven't eaten all. It would be a waste to throw them away."

 “No, I don’t mean that, I mean… I mean…”

 At this moment, the word indescribable is suitable for Ilic.

Even when faced with assassins' encirclement and suppression, he would not blink an eye, and his heart was deeply shocked.

 A white deer approaches.

Looking at the historical records of the Westeros continent, nothing so shocking has ever happened.

If it is left to poets and singers to sing, it will be a legend that will last forever.

No matter what the white knight thinks, Rhaegar has no time to think about it at this moment.

 Her heartbeat was getting heavier every time, and there was ringing in her ears. Rhaegar felt dizzy and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

 “Sir, don’t hurt my friend…”

 Said the last words weakly, Rhaegar's arms loosened his hold on the white deer's neck, and his body fell down weakly.

boom-

 After running around for a day, Rhaegar couldn't bear the excitement and fainted.

 “Prince…prince…”

Before losing consciousness, Rhaegar seemed to hear Ilic shouting desperately and shaking his body.

  “Discover rare creatures containing trace amounts of magical elements, conduct your own testing...”

“The test is successful, a pure and kind white deer, do you want to start exploring?”

　　　…”

“In view of the fact that the explorer fell into a coma, the system automatically started exploration, so stay tuned...”

 As if hearing the sound of the system prompt, Rhaegar could no longer think and was completely lost.

 …

the other side.

 An open space somewhere in the royal forest.

Rhaenyra, who had fled the camp sadly, changed her sadness and sat calmly on a dead tree.

In front of her, a handsome knight in silver armor and white robes put down his sword and quickly raised a bonfire.

“Cole, I didn’t expect that your skills are not only reflected in fighting.”

Rhaenyra put her chin in her hands and spoke in a teasing tone.

Cole, who had curly black hair, was smiling, handling a hare he had hunted, and replied: "I came from an ordinary background. Before I became a knight, I had to do all the chores myself."

I have to say that Christon Cole is indeed excellent.

Not only is he a glorious white knight, he is also good-looking enough to please girls.

 Gentle words and pure eyes are even more stunning.

Rhaenyra, who lacked affection, was fascinated by him.

Looking at his own white knight with longing.

 Watch him seriously fixing dinner.

If Rhaegar were here, he would swear to the Seven.

Even if Cole brought a piece of coke to her later, Rhaenyra would swallow it without thinking.

  Russling, rustling…

Not long after the hare was roasted, there was a movement not far away, which aroused the two people's vigilance.

 Cole drew his sword and prepared to face the enemy in the dark.

“Hmph hum~” As time passed, a black-skinned wild boar ran out of the dark woods and charged like crazy.

Facing the impact of an adult wild boar, Cole's eyes widened and he quickly dodged.

 While changing his pace, the long sword slashed across the wild boar's body, leaving a scar.

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The wild boar has rough skin and thick flesh. It failed in a charge and turned around to continue charging.

This time, it aimed at the stunned Rhaenyra.

"careful!"

Col shouted loudly, warning Rhaenyra to take cover.

In the flash of lightning, the wild boar jumped over the burning bonfire and headed straight for the girl who looked easier to bully.

The bonfire was broken up, the burning sticks were scattered, and the flames spread into the night sky.

 Like a scorching firework.

 In the light of the fire, the wild boar approaches the girl.

 The sharp fangs and soft belly are less than the width of a fist.

 The danger of death looms ever closer.

 …

"don't want!"

 Under the moonlit night, a scream resounded, with a shrill voice.

Rhaegar opened his eyes suddenly and sat up straight, his face full of fear.

 “You’re awake, prince!”

 The next second, Ilic's joyful voice reached my ears.

Rhaegar turned his head nervously, and what he saw was a bonfire.

 “The bonfire...the bonfire was not destroyed?”

 Seeing the blazing bonfire, Rhaegar swallowed his saliva, but his mouth still felt dry.

There were footsteps behind him. Rhaegar turned around and saw Ilic striding towards him with an excited look on his face.

 In his hand, there was also a pheasant with a straw rope around its neck.

“Sir, where are we, where is my sister?”

Rhaegar didn't react for a moment, his immature face was full of anxiety.

Ilic left the prey behind, walked to the frightened little prince, put his hands on his shoulders, and said with a serious expression:

 “Don’t be afraid, it’s a nightmare.”

 “Nightmare?”

Rhaegar wiped his forehead, covered in frightened cold sweat.

Ilic stroked his back and patiently told him about their day.

 Finally, Rhaegar recalled the original situation.

Taking a heavy breath, Rhaegar's eyes flashed with joy, and the fear on his face faded.

 “It turned out to be a nightmare.”

 Although the dream just now was very real, Rhaegar was already used to nightmares.

“Sir, I was really frightened by my dream just now.”

 The palpitations in his heart were soothed, and Rhaegar forced out a smile to cover up the embarrassment of his gaffe.

Ilic shook his head: "Everyone dreams of bad things, just forget about them."

Rhaegar thanked him quietly.

 Then, he seemed to think of something and looked around.

Not seeing the figure in his memory, Rega asked strangely: "Where is the white deer? Where has the white deer gone?"

Ilik told the truth: "After you fainted, the white deer stayed with you and brought you a red fruit."

“Before I went out to check the trap, the white deer put you on its belly to rest.”

“Perhaps sensing that you were about to wake up, Bailu left on his own.”

Rega was disappointed and said: "Left? I still want to take it back to my father to see it."

Ilik advised: "The white deer does not belong to the human world. It comes from the forest. Now that it has returned to the forest, you should be happy for your new friends."

 “Yeah, I call it a friend.”

Rhaegar murmured softly, still reluctant to give up.

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