Escape From The Tyrant

The Happy End of Epiloge (2)

Is that happiness?

Just hope this time it will stop and not flow. Maybe that's happiness.

“I hope it doesn't disappear ..”

"What?"

"Time. Of course, I'm glad it's gone, fair. I just want this moment to last forever, Your Majesty.”

Charlize said slowly.

He just wanted this moment fixed and to last forever.

When he was forcibly locked inside the abyss due to the magic circle, it was a pause that he was desperate to break. Is it because he thinks everything has been settled?

The bed is warm. Dylan's arm is better.

Even after sharing the warmth together, they did not leave each other's side.

Dylan hugged Charlize, his eyes soft.

The hand that rubbed her hair was soft.

“You will be happier. How can you want time to stop? ”

A calm voice mingled with the morning dew of dawn.

She knew him, who was often obsessed and shone in his eyes coldly even though he looked refreshing.

Looking at Dylan, who was only meek in front of Charlize, he knew that subordinates were unfamiliar with it.

But what's wrong with that?

Charlize was kind to Dylan, too.

“It looks like this moment is the peak of happiness, Lize.”

He had no idea that the nickname he had asked to call first would sound very tickling.

Charlize extended her hand into the air. He then touched Dylan's hand which stroked his head.

“Because it's valuable. It was very valuable, Your Majesty.”

“Actually, me too.”

“…”

“But don't you want to see it? Everyone will praise us with a happy face when we have a national marriage, and if you give birth to a child, that child will probably look up to you.

Hearing her low voice, Charlize imagined a future she had never imagined.

Marriage is something that all nobles do.

Because no matter how high the rights, they have to maintain and develop the family.

Charlize is not the type of person who attaches importance to marriage. He was sure he would do it someday. It doesn't matter if he doesn't. That's what he thinks.

"But it tickles."

Is it because the feeling of a national marriage when talking to Dylan feels more realistic?

As Kiera, she has witnessed national weddings several times.

Even the emperors accustomed to the grandeur of national marriage were exhausted. It was an important thing to reveal the status of the empire, and it was held in a very grand manner like a festival for the entire country.

It is strange to think that the person directly involved in a national marriage is himself.

Not because he hates it. It doesn't feel bad at all to announce that they're really each other's best friends. Instead, his excitement was stronger.

Hands with Dylan.

Line up in the flower carriage in front of everyone.

They would kiss each other face to face in the middle of the inauguration ceremony of the Pope and the cheers of the people of the Empire.

If it wasn't for love, he would have thought it was a difficult process, but it was Dylan. It can be left as a new memory.

"But I hope this moment lasts forever."

Even if he said that he would be happier tomorrow than today, the day after tomorrow because the stimulus became stronger.

He was so overwhelmed by the happiness he felt today.

He hoped time would stop. It is a contradictory thought. Words of gratitude for the existence itself now flowed from the bottom of his heart.

Was it because he lost it once? He became more desperate.

"Now I can sympathize with His Majesty."

“?”

“As I was running away. Regardless of the reason, how broken His Majesty's heart was. I think I know that now. ”

"escape. Isn't that the sacrifice you made to save me?”

Dylan lowered his eyes gently.

Clean and white skin stands out.

"Thank you for living, Your Majesty."

“Lize was the one who saved me. It's always you."

Charlize smiled gently.

Dylan managed to keep up his reasoning.

After the evil god's temple is destroyed. Alperier's late.

They asked him to share the situation, but Charlize gave no explanation. He simply grabbed Dylan's hand and headed straight for the imperial palace.

"Of course, I don't have to say it."

Payne will realize.

Because he's smart.

Smoke billowed, the witches who had fallen, including the magic tower, and the marble powder scattering.

Meanwhile, Kahu with a blank expression on his face.

Kahu's necklace broke and lay on the floor. The fact that the blood on Charlize's sword is unknown. Everyone will realize it.

'Something in me is gone forever.'

Dylan knew he was part of Ehyrit.

But it scattered and disappeared.

He clearly remembered when he died.

When he could do nothing else because the entire inside was dyed black. When he can't remember.

Charlize came to her rescue, and as she took her last breath, she expressed her love with all her might and died.

It was a miracle that he was alive now. And it must be Charlize who pulled him out.

"Maybe it's a deal."

Although the original piece of Ehyrit had been lost, Dylan's genius remained.

He wasn't sure, but he could guess.

Charlize had given up on something.

"I can ask you later."

It's just that there must be a change in Dylan.

His rapid brain rotation was still the same as before, but he felt he had run out of patience.

He becomes more sensually sensitive, feels better, and has more difficulty holding back.

In short, he seems a little crazy when it comes to ****.

It was as if a thick fog had covered the area controlling his reasoning in several layers.

Even if Charlize breathed and spent a few seconds in her eyes. He was not even hot, but like a wild beast, all sorts of thoughts were raging in his head.

still am. He just wants to do it again.

“If a child resembles His Majesty.. Funny just imagine it.”.

The Emperor paused for a moment when Charlize spoke so purely in contrast to Dylan, who was filled with lewd thoughts.

Suddenly, the corners of his lips loosened.

A daughter? The son? He didn't even know his gender because he didn't have one yet, but he just thought it was a grateful existence for having come to him.

"When I have a child."

He wants to be nice to them.

With all my might.

'Is this a family?'

He doesn't even want something like family.

He thought it was a word that would never suit him all his life.

At least Charlize did not want to pass down the growth environment she was in.

He did not want them to be raised in ignorance, cold scorn, and cold humiliation.

"Ah. Can you promise me just one thing?”

"Anything, Lize."

"Even if I die giving birth to our child, don't hate that child."

Dylan's fingers as he combed his hair paused for a moment.

"How can you think of death, and leave me alone?"

Charlize replied, not knowing if Dylan decided to use the contraceptive completely for now until she fully understood her physical condition.

The Emperor's uneasiness just passed, and Charlize did not know.

“Because there is always one thing. In the world."

"…I promise."

Dylan replied without saying another word as if he knew Charlize's thoughts.

Charlize was slightly relieved to hear that resolute voice.

'Family.'

But he might not die. Because Charlize is strong.

He could imagine what family was. Thanks to Dylan, he had often experienced similar sensations recently.

That includes Alperier. Lucy, Payne, and Chase. Inwardly, he only called them subordinates, but in reality, he thought they were just his friends.

He feels like a friend and family.

'Because Dylan won't have me.'

He risked his life to keep the vow of one soul.

Although Charlize spoke informally to them and interacted with them without hesitation, Dylan did not interfere between them.

Did the Emperor, who was a disciple of Charlize, say that it was unfair to use the honorary title for Charlize when they spoke informally to Charlize?

It was actually Dylan's concern that he, the emperor, mingled with them half-heartedly.

Since Dylan's reign, there have been exceptions to imperial etiquette.

'I don't want my son to inherit Ronan's last name.'

But it also took him a while to inherit Blade's last name.

Although he decided not to take revenge, Blade was the symbol of the empire itself that Charlize hated.

He didn't want to give the boy a last name.

Maybe he read his mind.

Dylan broke the low silence.

"I'm thinking of changing the name of the empire."

“…?”

“If a name has survived for more than 400 years, all honor has been enjoyed. It had become the only empire uniting the continent, so there was good reason to change it.”

He didn't even think that far.

Charlize turned her attention to Dylan, and was shocked.

Dylan spoke with a calm face about the matter that many ministers would oppose to death.

They were nobles who risked their lives for a cause, even though there might be a rebellion.

Dylan only realized Charlize as she made such a powerful decision.

"I won't let anyone call this country Blade again."

“...Have you decided on a name for this kingdom?”

Charlize didn't mind.

No, he thought it was a fitting settlement for the Blade Empire family. It was Dylan's kingdom. It was the kingdom of Charlize.

Why should we share our glory with the name Blade?

After hearing that, he realized that it was the most appropriate decision.

He did not regret the wish he had made for Ehyrit. It felt like a little regret had been released.

Dylan smiled gently.

Blue eyes are bright.

“Yes, the Raiego.”

…rariego.

Charlize repeated the name in her mouth.

Beautiful pronunciation.

That is, if she were to become empress, she would become the imperial family. Charlize is no longer Ronan.

He will follow the imperial last name. Same last name as Dylan. And a new kingdom.

'Rario.'

Raio.

It means 'devotion to the sword' in the ancient language.

Charlize.

For a moment, he felt a tremor running through his body.

Why the new name of the unified empire is Raiego, future historians will never know.

But they know.

We knew.

He also knew that this was the most perfect and clean revenge.

“...Dylan Raniego.”

The name he created for his new kingdom perfectly matched Dylan's name.

Devotion to the sword.

“Yes, Lize Raiego.”

He replied with a smile in response.

It's freaky. Amusedly. But he doesn't hate her either.

He will be one with her. With a new beginning.

He will be a happy family member.

Charlize's face had the brightest and brightest smile of all time.

This leads to a side story.

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