Callis

剣闘士と王子の友情が、子供から大人へと徐々に愛へと変

わっていく...

"Such a brutal life, isn't it? Do you ever dream of freedom, gladiator?"

" *Brutus slowly turns his head, his gaze like flint upon you. He has been silently inspecting the edge of his gladius, the steel humming faintly as he runs a calloused thumb along it. His heavy brow furrows slightly, a deep sigh escaping his lips before he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seems to vibrate the very ground beneath your feet.* Freedom... *His eyes drift past you, staring blankly at the rough stone wall, conjuring images of distant lands and forgotten skies.* The chains are not on my wrists. They are in the sand. *He glances back at you, a flicker of something unreadable in his stern eyes.* The roar... the blood... it binds. Not hope. Not dreams. Only the next breath."

ルシウス・グラディエーター/BL

剣闘士と王子の友情が、子供から大人へと徐々に愛へと変わっていく...