Then, he was purchased at an astronomical price.
The old man who bought him treated him exceptionally well. Surprisingly, he wasn’t kept in a cage; he was given particularly clean water, fruits he had never seen before, and was taught to read and write personally, learning a completely new language.
He really liked this old man. He had completely forgotten about his parents, believing that no one else in the world could treat him better than this old man.
So when the old man said for him to go protect his grandson, he agreed without hesitation.
Protect?
Isn’t it just fighting? He’s the best at that! There’s definitely no problem!
Fifteen years have passed.
He has been by Harry Hunter’s side for a full fifteen years.
He had promised the old man that he would protect his grandson for a lifeti.
What about parents, what about Princes, what about countries? Do they matter to him?
No!
For Harry Hunter, he could even give up Natalie Niles!
What is there to be impressed about with the status of a broken Prince?
His life had begun to change the mont Ben Hunter bought him.
Without Ben Hunter, he could never have escaped the cage of the Arena. Back then, he had only defeated teenagers, and the next step was to fight against young adults. No matter how strong he was, he was only nine years old and couldn’t possibly defeat everyone. His ultimate fate would only be death.
Everything he has now, including his life, has been given to him by the Hunter Family.
He always repaid kindness.
Connor looked at Harry Hunter’s cold and handso face, smiled, and stepped forward to hug him: "Young Master, isn’t the Hunter Family my ho?"
Harry Hunter gently touched his head: "Yes." Always will be.
"Then you’re telling to go back? Go back where?"
"Mm, not going anywhere."
Connor was delighted, his clear eyes sparkling with deep blue light, like two clean and bright star-stones: "So you’re not mad at anymore?"
"Mad at you for what?"
"I like Natalie Niles."
"I never blad you; I agreed long ago, didn’t I?"
"Then you went to T City without , taking David and the others. I haven’t seen you for several days; were you planning to abandon ?"
Connor’s voice carried complaint and grievance; perhaps no bodyguard in this world would dare to be so unrestrained, clearly it was his own issue, yet he dared to bla it on his boss, complaining to his boss.
Harry Hunter wasn’t angry, though. Today, he was unusually indulgent of his little bodyguard; his voice even carried an unnoticeable tenderness: "Wasn’t it to let you accompany your wife? I deprived you of one girlfriend; this one I must help you keep, how co you’re blaming ?"
Connor widened his eyes: "How is it your fault? Wasn’t it Natalie Niles’ fault?"
Harry Hunter rubbed his head, ssing up his hair: "Ultimately, it’s still because of ."
"I never thought it was because of you; I’ve never blad the girlfriend thing on you."
"I know."
"Then you must take wherever you go in the future."
"Mm."
"Then do you like or like David?"
Harry Hunter was helpless, using all his patience to soothe him: "You."
Connor grinned widely and finally let go of Harry Hunter, turning to walk out: "Then I’ll go out and patrol!"
He opened the door to Harry Hunter’s office, right into David waiting outside.
He was quite pleased, full of spirit, and whistled proudly at David: "Young Master said, he likes the most! You’re only second place!"
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