Chapitre 112: GoE 112 Mars, a busy and cruel city

GoE 112

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"Miss Elle's words are true. Miss Clete is the true definition of a wildflower. How can I not like Miss Clete at this rate?" Hector chuckled amused.

"Wildflower? Miss Elle simply couldn't have defined it a little better. But I will accept. Because I don't want to be indebted to Mr. Hector more than I should be."

"So you don't want to be my lover in the truest sense?"

"Not. How can I so boldly take the heart of a prince from a tyrannical Empire who unhesitatingly destroys Planet Oddar, the planet my ancestor lived on long ago?" this time Clete spoke the truth. For some reason, Clete's heart feels hurt when discussing Planet Oddar.

"All the decisions of Emperor Paddu. How can I forbid or prevent it."

"It is true. However, Mr. Hector must not forget the fact that Mr. Hector is the son of the tyrant," said Clete, pointing at Hector's chest, which was covered in a tight white t-shirt.