I Am Actually the Enemy's Hero

The full subscription of this article (including some extras) costs about 2.15R. Thank you for your subscription and support: D [The fictional background has nothing to do with reality, please do not substitute it into reality. [The pre-collection of the same theme "No Crush on the Male Insect Chief" has been published. Please collect it~The copy can be found at the bottom] When Kane woke up from a coma in the accident, he was told by his adjutant that he had been married for three years. Kane was a little confused. "Oh? With which female?" The adjutant was silent for a moment, and the terminal projected the stern face of his nemesis, Admiral Agar. "It's this one." Kane:...? - Agar has had a crush on Kane for many years, but rumors say that he and Kane are "rivals." He used some means to marry Kane, abiding by his duty as a female monarch and not daring to reveal more of his thoughts. Until an accident, Kane claimed that he had lost his memory and had forgotten everything about marrying him. ——It doesn't matter. Agar thought. Now that Kane doesn't know anything, it's just the right time to pursue him again. Skin hunger syndrome? Seems like a good excuse. - Kane seemed to believe the diagnosis and acquiesced in Agar's approach in the name of treatment. He cooperated with physical contact, actively asked to touch Agar, and even naturally approached Agar and asked him: "How do you feel? Do you still want it?" Agar held his pounding heart and couldn't help but feel a little confused. ——Why did Kane say these words that made him blush so skillfully? - Small theater The master bedroom of the admiral's mansion one night. "... Are you really Agar? I don't believe it." "I think treatment must be done step by step and cannot be achieved overnight." "——That's almost it! I really can't do it today!!!" - Reading Guide 1. The main text has been completed, the length of the extra chapters will depend on the list~ 2. The background contains content related to the Mecha Academy. If you are interested in this subject, you can check out the pre-collection column~ 3. The text is not as compact as the copy (but the plot is there!) 4. The comment section has been opened~ 5. Thank you for your support! ↓↓↓The following is the pre-receipt copy of the same theme↓↓↓ "No Crush on the Chief Male" Please collect it~ On the night when Fitz won the championship in the Star Mecha League, he was surrounded by fanatical fans in the player tunnel. The fireworks were still falling slowly behind him, and the championship medal was shining brightly on his chest. The young female contestant squeezed to the front, her voice trembling with excitement: "Chief, if I can stand on the podium next year - will I be qualified to confess my love to you?" Fitz stopped, his eyes were deep, and he suddenly smiled. "Married," he said. "No need to ask anymore." In fact, it is just a family marriage and has nothing to do with feelings. But Kanipat is stable and reliable, and is an excellent partner, and Fitz is willing to give him the dignity he deserves at such a moment. - The special effects of the reward are full of splendid effects on the screen. The three-sided projections used to broadcast the game, analyze data and contact the males were turned off one by one. Kanipat counted the time and got up, preparing to greet his partner who had just won the championship. As a young giant who controls the largest source of star resources, his fiancé Kanipat has always been taciturn and calm in front of Fitz. No one knows that he is the mysterious user who is number one in the reward list of Fitz's player live broadcast room. He enthusiastically sends out an astonishing amount of rewards and considers himself "Mr. Fitz's only friend". While using his financial means to suppress all public opinion that "males should not pilot mechas", he also personally banned every account that showed explicit love for Fitz in the live broadcast room. Only he has the qualification to express those hot sentences to the hero. - Fitz seemed to have discovered the secret of his own mistress. With a smile on his face, he opened the chat box with the leader in the live broadcast room and sent a photo of his hand wearing a half-finger glove. "Want it?" He turned on voice transmission. "Come see me." After a while, Kanipat hurriedly opened the door and entered. "Hero, don't send photos to strangers casually..." Fitz turned half around in his chair and looked up at him with a smile. "—Coming so quickly, Kanipat." "Tell me, do you want it so much?" Intention: Don't give up easily!