When Love Began to Bloom

Chapter 38

When love began to bloom

What was bitterness?

It was when you invest so much effort, but you couldn't get anything back. Just like this time, Viceroy Sangtis sat on his knees beside the throne, gazing at the dizzying sky. In his head muttered a million things.

His plan was truly successful, everything was fine, smooth and convenient, but because of that old aunt. He severely fell and staggered back to Wetonia as a loser.

All the stewards were no different. Whether he was someone who had to be a cleaner to wash the toilet, to be a stripper, or to be a robber who almost drowned in the sea.

This event was a bad memory of all the stewards' gangs. Although their life had failed several times before, this time, it should be called a big nightmare. Now, they were like a silly wizard, a stubborn robber, and absolutely a loser!!!

The only person who seemed to remain calm was the King of the Golden Throne. In fact, he should be the one who got the most damaged.

Ragnes even knew that he was very risky. Two-fifths of the great power already belonged to other countries. Plus, they were people who wanted to apply to be his husband. Now, they had a status as a fiancée. Like this, it looked like he had to marry two more husbands.

But to be honest, this time he was still able to accept more than last time when Caberus took the item from his hand until he cried. In fact, their behavior in this plan was as bad as Caberus. Perhaps the heavens punished the depraved thoughts of them to lower themselves like a Santana.

But when he spoke, he still thought that he should save face of his husband and his comrades, so it was better to keep quiet.

"Don't think too much. There are still three left!" Ragnes comforted his husband and all his stewards who had become sleepy dogs. Each of them was very weary. Their sluggish expression did not look fresh at all.

ACHOO!!!

On the other side, this was a fallen thief trio who was now both sad and sneezing nonstop. Opherus and Demetriet had a fever and their faces turned red. As for Alfiria, almost wearing the five-layered robe, she was shivering. This was the condition of people falling into the water that Sangtis had to search their bodies in the sea. From being afraid of water, let's just say that these three people would definitely become hated.

RING!!!!!!!!

This time, it was Caldia and Kataros' phone ringing that the messages kept popping in. This was indeed a message from a former customer and former boss on a cruise ship sent in to ask them to become private dancers. Some asked them to be their second wives or part-time lovers.

Of course, both Caldia and Kataros couldn't tell the truth about their main occupation as Lord Ministers of Wetonia. Otherwise, they would have been condemned ten generations later. But the problem was in the future when they would go anywhere, they had to cover themselves from their heads to toes. What would happen if the others know their real status?

How about the reputation of Wetonia and their king?!

"So let's just take a break today. All of you don't need a meeting. Go to sleep everyone," Ragnes as the king sitting above the golden throne suggested. Each of the stewards flinched.

At that moment, it was as if the King's words immediately twitched over their workaholic glands. Opherus, from non-stop sneezing, suddenly stopped and summoned an abacus out of nowhere to start calculating expenses. This was a person who had never given up on matters related to money.

"Your Majesty, we have lost a lot from our last plan, COUGH! COUGH! "

THUD!

"Ophirus!" Elder sister, Alfiria rushed over to support her fallen brother, but she suddenly froze in her heart. Instead of helping, she fell and hit the ground with another person. This made Demetriet who stood beside them tremble. At this event, the young man did not fall but sneezed non-stop. He sneezed look like he was going to die!

ACHOO!!!! ACHOO!!!! ACHOO!!!!

Now, three bodies have already fallen... The King's face was very pale.

RING!!!! RING!!!!!! RING!!!!!!!!!!!

A huffing sound alternated with a phone sounded like a curse. Even when the ringing sound was turned off, and the phone was thrown away. It still didn't stop. At this moment, Ragnes felt a very intense headache. This event made the King's patience be broken! He smashed the table to cancel the meeting immediately!

"Let's go to sleep and calm down! You guys made me hallucinate! The meeting is canceled!" he ordered, and dragged the trembling husband back to the room. To be honest, this work was completely exhausting.

But, it still was not the worst. He only had a throbbing headache in annoyance. This wasn't the first time they had this kind of condition.

Do you think that until reaching today, how much have they been struggling with?

As for Sangtis, even though this work caused him severe damage to his mind, he was like a cockroach. If you would not crush his body to death, finally, he survived again.

Oh no, the truth was he was already crushed, but he hadn't been killed yet!

"You can stop whining. What's wrong with losing twice? It's not that I've never lost before," Ragnes crossed his arms and said to his husband who was hugging the bolster on the sofa, very miserable.

"But this time it's not like any time!"

There was something about your husband involved!

But Ragnes didn't care. He pretended to lay down on the sofa with him, before burying his face in his husband's chest very comfortably.

"It's the same because finally, we can pass together. Let's talk about good things. Do you remember when I confessed my love to you for the first time?"

"!"

"I love you, husband." Ragnes smiled sweetly as he kissed the other on the cheek.

Ten years later, the words of love that day still hadn't changed.

Going back ten years ago, after leaving for a nomadic trip together, they went together everywhere, shared their sorrows, shared joy, and happiness. Until when Ragnes fell ill from the sea breeze, and he got a fever. Sangtis realized that he had done something bad. He was so shocked, and immediately led Ragnes to the doctor to find his medicine. He took care of him all day all night.

"You're a good husband. Take good care of your spouse." The owner of the house they rented patted Sangtis on the shoulder as he was about to give the warm milk to Ragnes. His words shocked Sangtis before quickly denying

"Uh... well, Atia, he's not yet," Sangtis stammered. His heart wanted to deny it sooner. But his mouth was still swayed.

"Huh, what? Haven't you proposed yet? You should hurry. That young man looks absolutely gorgeous. Sooner or later, someone will come to propose him," said the landlord. Causing Sangtis to heartache, what could he do?

He knew that the young man who said that there was already someone waiting to get married. Personally, he only thought of the other person as a friend, as affectionate, as a naughty brother.

But they'd been together for a long time. Now, he didn't even know what between them should be called.

Even if he was quick to say to outsiders that Atia was his wife. But in reality... he was still not.

"Thank you, I… will try to think about it."

He'd said it, but the word 'think about it was hard. He now had nothing to do with his opponent's fiancée. Even though he didn't know who and where Atia came from, he believed that that young man must be in a rich and noble family. Between them, this was different from the sky and the ravine. It was clearly the difference between a young gentleman and a beggar.

Sangtis was an orphan in the Light Temple, who had been alone his whole life. But luckily, he had a lot of talent, and full of energy. Even being humiliated by the people inside the temple, he still struggled to survive. As for the reason, why everyone hated him... was because of his mother.

Sangtis' mother was a noble female sorcerer. Although there was no rule that a sorcerer cannot marry. But the man his mother had chosen would be extremely bad. Because to the extent that both people have died a long time ago, everyone had still never forgiven them. And then, that hate came down to their child. Often people called him a heretic, Sangtis was complete garbage in everyone's eyes.

When growing up, Sangtis came out to explore the world, standing on his own feet. He accepted a lot of work. He was diligent and work hard. But this world was cruel.

How could a single innocent child live?

For survival, Santis had to use many tricks and learned to manipulate people. When he realized again, he was called by the people of the whole land to be the villain of the eight continents. Even if people never saw his face, if he said his name, he would surely be cursed as a beast.

But even if he was so vile, with the little devil he had gathered in the middle of the desert, he did not intend to deceive. In fact, he could deceive and sell him. Last time, he could sell him to Madam. He could be rich, and he didn't have to live as a wanderer like this.

But…he couldn't.

Even though he didn't know what was between them, it could be said that this little devil was very special to him.

"Someone special?" Sangtis muttered to himself as he opened the door to the room. He saw the little devil lying on his back on the bed, looking very comfortable. "Don't open the window. You'll be hit with a fever again."

"No, I have no fever now, hey!" Ragnes was about to get up and walk. But Santis was quicker to press his shoulder and serve a glass of hot milk in front of him.

"Drink milk and lie down. The weather is cold and windy. You're not used to the sea breeze. You'll have a fever," Sangtis said, sitting down beside the bed. As for his little demon, he used both hands to hold the glass of milk and sip it. The gesture of slowly sipping the milk was cute.

At this point, Sangtis looked at the other person's face clearly once again. Indeed, with a common taste, this person was very beautiful, with bright golden hair. Cheeks are pale pink, mouth slightly like a rose petal. His eyes were red and round, his appearance was clearly hot. He didn't look too feminine. But he looked really good when everyone saw him.

But as he said, Sangtis thought that this Atia was not to his taste. To him, an older, calm girl or a gentle boy was his taste, but what was this? This little devil, there was nowhere that looked innocent. This young devil was too sexy and crazy. He was impatient and preferred to kill. His beauty was also too bright and seductive. Atia was not his like. However, now, he felt he wanted to stare at someone who wasn't his taste a little longer.

"I'm not that weak, ACHOO!" The little devil had returned the fever.

"There! Go to sleep!" Sangtis said, pushing Ragnes down and covering him with a soft, warm duvet. The little demon not only did not protest but also closed his eyes with a comfortable expression. "What're you smiling at?"

"I just thought you're really kind."

"Nonsense! I'm not a kind person!" He was very vile and evil. Not a kind person!

In response, Ragnes grabbed his arm and looked up at him with a sweet smile. His smile made his face look softer in many parts. When he was sick, the stinging heat of the Nymph Demon's eyes seemed to dwindle down a lot. Little by little, Sangtis began to feel that his Atia was… cute.

"You're very kind. You help me, help a stranger like me, find food for me to eat, buy some cake for me, and fruit to taste. What other people say, I don't know. But for me... you're the best," Ragnes said, extending his hand to support the other's face. To be honest, he didn't think that Sangtis was handsome and good-natured at all. To be more precise. he thought this man was clearly trash.

He was the worst!

Bounty hunting, robbery, abuse, deceit, he had done it all, but there was still a limit. Sangtis had never hurt anyone who had no way to fight. He had never taken advantage of the helpless. He killed people who deserve to die. He robbed people who take advantage of others. Sangtis had never hurt good people, and he had never disrespected others.

Even the nymph like him, Sangtis had never spoken deceitful words.

This person was a bad person in many people's eyes, but the best person in someone's eyes.

And that someone... was this person.

"You're a good person. All of your friends that I met are good people. This… I like you."

Huh!!!!

I like you!!!!!

"I like you. I like you, Sangtis, I…" Ragnes tried to pull Sangtis' arm with full strength. Taking the opportunity when the other was startled, he dragged him onto the bed and immediately straddled him. This made Sangtis' eyes even more shocked.

What was this!? Did he feel drunk because of fresh milk!?

"What the little devil wants to play? Do you think I will believe your deceitful words?! Tell me! What're you playing?!" Sangtis pretended to laugh in a kind manner, but he hadn't yet made up his mind. The other party had already climbed on top and his knee was between his legs!!!!

At that time, Ragnes was still a naive nymph. But he was only naive in the nature of the Red Nymph that his grandma had trained well. Grandma used to tell him that if he admired any man and wanted to be his husband, he had to know how to deceive.

He had to make a beautiful smile to seduce him, tried to use hands to touch and keep rhythm, and sent his charming eyes like a little kitten. That person should know his intention clearly, and normally they should take advantage of his body.

But if he did this, the other party was still foolish.

Well...

What a silly guy! Don't have to seduce anymore! Press him down and do it by yourself!

"I like you. I like you. No, I love you. I want to be your wife. I want to have children with you Sangtis...don't you want to hug me?" He said that, and move his face closer to the lingering gaze. He looked like a desert kitten with beautiful fur. In this situation, Sangtis himself would be stunned. His throat was dry as if eating sand in the whole pickup truck.

So beautiful, so beautiful, so cute, so cute! Since when was Atia so cute!!

B...but

Push!

"Sangtis!"

At that moment, it was Sangtis, who pushed Ragnes away until he was knocked out. Sangtis stood up and ran to the door before covering his face with his hand. Yes, he couldn't close it. His face was now red hot. There was a feeling of excitement in his chest. This was not affection. It also was not sexual tension, it was an embarrassment!

Shy, very shy! People like Sangtis had never known shyness until now. And the one who taught him this was his little devil!

"You should cool your head, go to sleep, go to sleep…Wait!" while Sangtis was still unable to finish his speech. Ragnes lunged towards him and hugged him. At this event, the red nymph rested his head on the young man's chest. Red eyes were drenched in tears. This made the other party tremble as if he had accidentally been attacked by the little nymph.

No, no! Sangtis knew that this was a devil seductive!

This demon was seducing him! This demon was about to make him his husband!!

Calm down, brother! I already told you that I'd rather just be an adulterer at the end of the line! I don't want to be your husband!!!!

"Will you run away from me? Am I wrong for saying I love you? I...I'm sorry." Ragnes sobbed, causing the shy guy to liquefy into jelly.

Sangtis' hands were confused and didn't know where to put them. In the end, it was like being chased, forcing him to hug back. His little devil was very cold. He also cried in a very pitiful manner. To be honest, Sangtis couldn't see if this was fake or sincere.

But even if he pretended, Sangtis couldn't stand to see him like this.

Sangtis thought that perhaps this was because of the fever. But, what if Atia really loved him?

But it didn't make sense to think about it. A person like him was depraved, poor, and unable to find any good. How could a promising young man fall in love with him?

Most importantly... even if it was true love, it was not worthy.

"Get some rest, Atia. I know you're tired, and like this, I'm not going anywhere, I'll sit next to you, holding your hand all the time, like this?" Sangtis comforted, slowly scooping up Ragnes' body. Before taking him to the bed, covering him with a blanket, and holding his right hand tightly as promised. "Is this good?"

"Don't run away. Don't be fooled," said Ragnes, smiling and leaning against Sangtis' arm. "You're warm, I don't know how good you are, but I like you, I like… really like you."

"Atia?" Without a word, the little devil fell asleep. Perhaps this was really due to the fever, but for Sangtis, he felt a little reassuring.

All of his life was full of haters Today there was a person who said he loved him, liked him, and wanted to be his, that person was this little devil.

"I'm not fit to be loved. But I bless you. I bless you with happiness, Atia. Whether your future has me or not, I just want you to be happy."

At that time, Sangtis still didn't know what kind of love was between them. Was it the heart-warming love that Ragnes expected? But one thing he knew was

I... want you to be happy with every breath of your life.