[BL] A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Chapter 7

Looking up at the head and the big lion's brass bell, his eyes stared blankly, and Gallan's brain was blank at the moment.

He subtly hugged the sweet little lion sleeping in his arms tightly, tightened his body, widened his eyes, and his tight lips were scared almost bloodless.

The lion, who was definitely a behemoth for him, looked down at him and slowly lowered his huge head. Gallan saw the mouth it seemed to be opening, and his shoulders flickered.

Suddenly a big hand stretched out from the side and slapped it on the big lion's head.

Then, in Garran's horrifying gaze, the big hand grabbed the lion's mane and dragged it back violently, pulling the huge beast's head to the side.

He raised his eyes and looked along the hand, and he saw a man who didn't know when to appear next to him, and dragged the lion that he wanted to come together.

It was a tall young man with dark brown skin, slender hands and feet, simple clothes and short curly brown hair. The half-tight, slightly swollen chest muscles exposed from the chest of the loose clothing, as well as the tight muscles on the dark brown arm, can be seen. This man's physique is quite strong.

It's no wonder, then, that a big lion was dragged back by him as soon as he dragged it. How could he be able to do it if he was not healthy.

The little milk lion didn't know what was happening around, and was still sleeping deeply.

Gallan hugged it and looked up at the man with his small head.

The man who grabbed the lion was really tall, and now his head had just reached the other person's waist, and he could only look up hard.

The young man's clothing was casual and simple, and his body was clean and without any ornaments. He looked down at Gallan and grinned.

The line of that face is quite tough, the outline is clear, the nose is high and the eyes are deep, like a deep marble sculpture, with a pair of thick sword eyebrows giving a rough and firm feeling, and there are a few short Hu Stubborn, although tall and sturdy, it does not make people feel intimidated.

The young man smiled at Gallan. The smile was like the burning sun in the sky. It was bright and bright, making people feel like they couldn't help but want to be close.

"Child, what are you doing here?"

As he said, he reached out and rubbed Garland's little head.

After rubbing a hand, he narrowed his eyes and seemed to feel it was good, and rubbed it again.

Without stopping, I rubbed it again.

Garland just watched in horror as the man grabbed the lion's mane and dragged it back. He was frightened, fearing that the lion would bite off the man's hand with anger, and he would suffer after the rage.

Who knows, after the lion was rudely dragged back with his mane, he just grunted dissatisfiedly, then slowly raised his front paw and licked his paw, showing no signs of anger. The sorrowful look seemed to have been dragged by this person many times, got used to it, and was too lazy to get angry.

Since this man is so familiar with a lion, should he be the one who is responsible for domesticating and caring for the lion? He remembers that Brother Camos’ lion garden was taken care of by his confidant, and only certain talents were allowed to enter.

Because the lion is the sacred beast of the kingdom, only the superior nobles are qualified to approach them.

Probably because the little lion lost his fun and ran away, this man came with the lion.