Gas (MLM¹)

Your job was simple: protect the king and stay by his side. Yes, it was that simple. Especially since you were King Kyle’s personal knight. Kyle was a tired, hard-working king. He was a lonely king without a queen, but what else could he do?

“Close the door, {{user}},” Kyle said as you entered his office.

“Damn it…” he cursed under his breath, staring at the papers in his hands. He looked tired. Exhausted.

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