Escape From The Tyrant

Escape From The Tyrant
Revenge Plan (2)



Kahu woke up in the dark.


It's been a week since he's lived in Rapine.


He slowly missed the Imperial Knights training center, where he went to work every day. But now he would no longer be able to use the sword.


Even if she wears a custom made necklace.


'I am an evil god.'


Evil itself, made only with the intention to kill.


He suddenly watched his memories return in his dreams.


The past, which was considered dim, is now clear. Kahu remembered all the torments he had endured by the witches from the secret magic tower and how he had been perfected.


'That pain, maybe Charlize Ronan felt that way too.'


He's been through it all.


He could understand why Charlize hated the Empire and the imperial family so much, and wanted to destroy the magic tower.


because he is Kiera.


And he thought that it was too strong and envious.


"Good to take revenge."


A lot of it is good.


First of all, even though he became Kiera, it was amazing that he ended up defending his reason and not becoming an evil god.


Therefore, even Kahu became a victim of the experiment, but it was the magic tower's fault. It's not Charlize's fault.


Second, it was great that he returned to the past with his own strength.


Kahu. The astonishment, hope, and excitement of the 400 years had passed and time suddenly began to turn back.


'Three.'


It's great to be alive without dying.


When Kahu tells Charlize that he can kill her, he actually wants to die.


When he remembered all the trauma and pain, he wanted to die. He was so afraid that he could not live. His shame and helplessness made his body weak.


Maybe because of her necklace, she didn't even feel angry.


A vendetta? It is a privilege that can only be had by those who have the desire to live and high self-esteem.


Kahu never thought that his mental strength was weak, but it was difficult to remain sane in the face of such a shocking reality.


However, Charlize did not die and she survived.


He also told Kahu to live.


"Only for you, I will protect you."


While promising so.


He sounded like an absolute prophecy from the only savior.


It was Charlize who reached out to him at the end of his despair.


As he admitted three years ago, Kahu was attracted to Charlize as the opposite sex.


'I love her.'


Love him.


It's just that much.


Unlike emperors, it was not blind love that seemed to be mixed with madness.


Love that prioritizes public interest, simply builds reason.


But now, Kahu. He's not confident.


“…”


It was dark, but Kahu was not afraid anymore.


He gently grabbed her necklace from the bed.


If he were to tear it apart, would he go crazy? Will the evil god stay?


'The evil god is destined to kill the original part of Ehyrit.'


Myth says so.


'No, destiny can be formed.'


Kahu rationally corrected his thinking.


But Dylan, he envies her.


When he thought of Dylan, who would be pleased with Charlize, holding Charlize in his eyes. It felt like he was losing his mind.


But he barely pressed her.


He just understood.


Why is Dylan so obsessed with Charlize. He's so crazy.


'Because she's a woman who has no choice but to do that.'


Running away from responsibility is cowardly, so he'll stop.


However, Charlize had a talent for making her opponent possessive and unstoppable even if she was just standing still or just showing goodwill.


I know Lucy was leaning against the wall.


After taking over her treatment, she has a teary face, but Lucy works hard.


Although she looks very helpless, she knows that Lucy will try to kill Kahu after he swings a sword at her as soon as she shows abnormal behavior.


He was also unknown on the outside, probably because he was a Charlizean, but he was stronger than a knight commander, like Kahu.


He was not allowed to use a sword.


He was aware of his breathing and slowly released his strength from the hand holding his necklace.


"Don't think about it."


He closed his eyes.


But Charlize who became clearer in her mind the more she said not to think about it.


Why are you so charming in every moment that comes to mind?


It was loud like a game of fate.


"We're engaged."


Somehow, he suppressed and suppressed the ever-increasing killing intent and anger.


***


After the Imperial Conference ended.


The Imperial Palace Office.


Since only agenda items covering the entire continent were discussed, the meeting continued for longer than usual.


Outside the window it was dark.


Dylan, who had acted according to Charlize's acting, looked relieved now.


The subordinates retreated on their own, and the only people in the office were only the Emperor and Charlize left.


"I hope you told me before... That's so embarrassing."


Dylan looked at Charlize.


She's really embarrassed. During the dull encounter, no one would have imagined that Charlize had suddenly come and sat on her lap.


He never hated her. Actually, he was thinking, 'It's beautiful.'


Because he was better than anyone at acting in an alluring appearance of an extraordinary beautiful woman who shook a tyrant in his hand.


'Fun?'


Even the word lacks something.


He dared to be disrespectful to his teacher, but to be honest, he found it funny.


Charlize, who was sitting at the window and enjoying the gentle breeze, leaned her head back and looked at Dylan.


The wind blew and his hair fluttered open.


He's very charming.


He was stunned for a moment, unable to say anything.


“…”


It was not easy to deny the secret voice that was said to be so calm.


As Charlize had said, Dylan liked her. He can't hate her.


The emperor is smart. He has an amazing brain that can read context even with limited information.


It was possible to roughly guess why Charlize had come unannounced and acted that way.


But Dylan was more concerned with the action itself than with Charlize's true intentions.


"I'm glad I'm the emperor."


He's just thinking about it.


He was very lucky to be an emperor who had use value.


"Is it because of the evil god?"


"Yes, I have to clean up the secret magic tower. ”


"Will the teacher be the bait?"


“Ya, that kind.”


Like a fire that drives moths crazy.


Like a poisonous mushroom that attracts the attention of animals with its colorful appearance.


Even without a smile, Charlize pulled people into the atmosphere. Dylan moved his steps forward as if he was possessed.


He's getting closer.


Her makeup and clothes were very different from usual.


Maybe it was to play the image of an evil god. The dress, which will only look black if you don't see it any closer, as you get closer, it's the color of dark blood red wine.


Sitting by the window with his narrow, bare feet was white.


Charlize shook her feet in the air with an indifferent face. His shoes are very high.


Dylan knew very well how soft his skin was.


"You're wearing the perfume that the waiter gave you."


“I immediately asked Mary to make it.because there was thought of a scent from Kahu.”


Knower.


Dylan held his breath slowly.


Since Kahu was an evil god, it was true to say that he was wise to clean up the secret magic tower. It was something to be admired for being meticulous, even letting the scent of evil permeate him.


But what is this dirty feeling?


“...It's only been a day since I asked for it, but it's perfect. When everything was fine, I was thinking of giving Mary the launch of her perfume brand, Her Majesty.”


Dylan looked at Charlize.


His shoulder line was white because the outer clothing slippage was black.


Perfume is usually sprayed onto the carotid arteries in the wrists and neck. That's why Charlize's neck smells weird.


When he kissed her from Kahu, he felt it was just a different quality. It was as graceful as a heavenly scent when it was embedded in Charlize's body.


He had the urge to bury his head at the nape of his neck like a wild beast.


"Is there anything else I can do to help you, Charlize?"


The tyrant held Charlize's hair in his hand, hiding his innermost thoughts as an honorable man.


It felt soft enough to be described as sweet to the touch of her hand.


Kissing the tip of her hair, she looked at Charlize with her blue eyes.


Charlize's lips opened slightly. They have been unrelated long time ****. Even in the cave, they end up unrelated***, and Dylan's wishes keep piling up.


"Will you marry me?"


“It's very positive, but.. I don't want to think about it until everything is resolved.”


Inside the cave, Charlize drew a line over Dylan's proposal.


He didn't want to force her, so he didn't say anything more, but it was very disappointing.


He'll be happy with one word 'I will'.


But he understands. Revenge is not far away. It was a situation where the public interest should take precedence over the private interest.


"Please put on a mask" Charlize said.


"You mean the mask party?"


"Yes. I want a place a little far from the island. It would be better if it was a place where you would definitely have to cross the mountains on the train road ... "


Dylan listened carefully to his words.


Now that he had thrown the bait, it was time to set up a situation for them to take the pass.


Mountains are sparsely populated. On the way to the ballroom in the carriage, they might approach Charlize in some way from the secret magic tower.


What was the matter of his mind if he understood easily but felt something pathetic?


'The principle is that disguise cannot be escorted first to maintain confidentiality.'


Even in the midst of this, the thing she hated the most was that Charlize had to show her beautiful appearance to the secret magic tower, not Dylan.


But Dylan swallowed his innermost thoughts.


Charlize seemed to still only think about the work in her head. How difficult it is to sit on his thighs and endure irritation.


He didn't seem to care what kind of impulse Dylan felt.


"Yes, when it's over."


Proposed applications can also be done officially again at that time.


She's anxious.


Surprisingly he was impatient, he wanted to legally bind him in a hurry.


It was clear that Charlize would not be able to concentrate even if she kept kissing him.


Once again, Dylan vows to destroy the secret magic tower as soon as possible.


***


The master of the secret magic tower was praying with his hands folded and his eyes closed.


Sacred prayer time is her favorite moment.


He felt an intuition lately that he could not ignore. A belief for the most faithful believer that soon he will receive an evil god.


Soon the black-robed witch opened the door. That means that the time for prayer is over.


The master of the secret magic tower opened his eyes. Red eyes revealed.


"Charlize Ronan, I think he's a strong candidate."


"Could it be a trap?"


“…”


The witch looked for a moment. The master of the secret magic tower turned his head.


"What's that?"


“It was the item that the grandmaster used. I think the unique aroma will help us make a decision.”


It was Charlize's handkerchief.


The master of the secret magic tower noticed that the scent on the handkerchief was very similar to a high-purity evil.


“Record of life traces during this time is also noteworthy. And now he's starting to like places with a lot of people, unlike when he was a Death Knight.”


“...We need to try it.”


That meant sending monsters or witches from a secret magic tower to test Charlize.


The witch understood in silence and lowered her head.


Still, there was news that Charlize would attend the masquerade party to be held.


The witch retreated.


The corner of his master's lips rose slowly. If an evil god is found, patience will eventually pay off.


The era of true witches.


His red eyes glowed brilliantly.


***