Escape From The Tyrant

Starting the Pemberontakan Bag.17

Dylan's movements were fast enough to be invisible. His skills are amazing.

Master is very rare. Among the knights who came here, there was only one master.

The one who leads the front.

“Kill that traitor! Your Majesty gave us permission!"

However, not all masters are of the same level.

For ordinary people, being a master was like a God, but within a master, skills were divided according to the martial arts they used.

Dylan let out a rough sigh.

“Ugh!”

The last knight fell while gulping his saliva. Oil on the floor. It immediately started burning along with the falling torch.

Smoke billowed and silently like the winding of a snake.

"Your majesty!"

Hugo came running while riding a horse.

Dylan pulled out his soaked mask. His skin was revealed under the bright moonlight.

In the flames, he wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand.

"The current emperor is isolated."

"Where is he?"

“He hid in an underground cave under the sky garden in the western palace. Most of the knights guarding the Emperor had fallen. That's because of Shadow.”

"I'll go see him."

Dylan did not hesitate, even though he was on his way to usurp the throne from his father.

The ugly secrets of the imperial family he witnessed in the secret library. His father left his 7th concubine to die of pain. And the will of the 7th concubine who told her to live as she wished.

Dylan hurried. On the way, he joined the majority of Shadows.

“Group report 2! As ordered, we managed to capture all the imperial families except the 5th Prince! ”

“Group report 3! We managed to secure the imperial seal!”

According to reports, it went as smoothly as planned. Dylan then ordered, however,

“Group 5, the group that followed me earlier is currently in the library under the secret passage of the northern palace. Group 3, join group 5 and protect library together.”

"Okay, my master!"

All who obstructed and rebelled were defeated. Exactly it. According to Charlize's teachings, if there was something she wanted, she could obtain it by force.

He instills fear and dominates. The hardness method is easy and convenient.

Dylan, who had soon reached a dead end, was breathing slowly. The emperor was there.

***

Charlize is finally back.

After dealing with all the shadow monsters. The strange witch had disappeared at some point.

Even without revealing his name.

'For now, rebellion comes first.'

If he was in a relaxed situation, he would be able to follow him somehow. But not now. People are dying in abundance.

As the full moon rose high in the sky, Charlize returned.

Although they were on the same side, shocked eyes followed him.

"Grandmaster ..."

“Everything's been handled.”

Charlize replied by wiping the monster blood on her sword.

“It was easy because someone helped me. This is not the result of my own efforts.”

Charlize spoke lightly, but not everyone seemed to believe her. Whether it was two or a few of them, the fact that they were dealing with so many – monsters was absurd.

'If he were a master, he would have sword energy.'

However, there was no mark left on the monster. The swordsmanship that left no trace of – was Charlize's characteristic.

'No way.'

Unseen suspicions arose from the people.

Most of the outer parts of the Imperial Palace seemed to be cleared.

Many of the soldiers who had come to support the Emperor were now dead. Those who tried to flock further now resigned, while paying attention to the situation.

Fwooo

The third whistle.

“As ordered, no emperor faction is allowed to be released easily.”

“...We have received the imperial seal, and we have successfully besieged the Emperor. The library has been secured, and all members of the imperial family have been arrested. Grandmaster.”

"good. …Thank you for your efforts all.”

Charlize sighed slowly. Now he started to feel it slowly. It finally came.

How long had he been waiting for this moment?

Charlize always said to herself, though,

'Let's get rid of the emotion and do it for now.'

He shouldn't have been shaken. The reason should not have collapsed. He shouldn't be depressed.

He should not be consumed by guilt or futility. It has to stop somehow and this has to be achieved. Countless, he swore this to himself.

Charlize's fingertips trembled weakly.

To him, Dylan had always been his disciple, a noble, and a tool. Charlize did not respect Dylan as someone. Dylan was like the last riddle to complete Charlize's plan.

Thas right. Charlize must be really ruthless. As planned. He's selfish. Her title as the most evil woman was a perfect fit for her.

Charlize turned away from herself. He never looked inside himself.

'I've walked this path with determination.'

It was Keira.

A sin that dared to turn a person into a sword, he deserved vengeance from the empire. He has to go all the way. Soon after that,

'soon. I'll see the Emperor kneel.'

Revenge is in sight.

Charlize looked at his hand.

On second thought, his fingertips did not tremble. He was happy with the excitement.

The reason why he endured despite suffering humiliation and humiliation. Waiting for this day, to see the fall of Dietrich I who transformed himself into Keira clearly with both eyes.

His heart was pounding until he was looking forward to it. He returned to the past at the age of 13, and has now reached the age of 20.

"It's been almost 9 years."

Charlize put down her sword. The environment became quiet. The bloodstained Grand Duke and young master, the nobles, including Duke Kenin, and their many knights and – soldiers all focused their eyes on Charlize.

Charlize untied her hair tie and let it float in the air. The hair ties fly smoothly due to the wind.

At the same time, Charlize's hair trembled in a long wind. A subtle aroma immediately floated around the space.

The symbol of the millennium Empire, engulfed in flames and flames. The screams and cries of people were heard from far away.

And Dylan, who controlled everything and ruled under the night sky, was clearly drawn before one's eyes.

"Grandmaster, you."

Charlize closed her eyes for a moment. And open it slowly.

"You raised him as a wise king, didn't you?"

The tactician serving Duke Kenin came to Charlize and asked her. The trembling voice belonged to those who had been subdued.

Charlize did not answer.

Because he doesn't want to lie. He just laughed.

Everyone hold their breath.

At that moment, Charlize's laughter felt so complicated.

“…”

Charlize, who was looking at the burning Imperial Palace, clearly laughed, but she was not entirely happy.

The smile around his mouth is clear, but his eyes are so strange – as if fascinated by someone somewhere.

The scene in front of him caught his attention. That's pretty.

'However…'

Beauty is not everything.

The strange appearance of the fire light was rather pitiful. At the same time, it shone as if it had finally achieved what it wanted to achieve.

Instead of the boredom and skepticism he was trying to suppress, he was like a ruler filled with lethargic hope and excitement. Just shut up ahead of the occupation.

But it burned fiercely. A smile as cold as ice. Yet somehow, it felt as colorful and hot as lava.

'What's wrong with the Grandmaster... Who areyou?'

'Why are you wearing such a complicated gaze?'

Most of the people watching him had the same thought.

Even if they could not stop Charlize's laughter by talking to her, they wanted to make her stop.

Surprisingly, they wanted to support him at the same time. They were overwhelmed by an indescribable sense of contradiction.

Charlize laughed out loud even as she caught people's attention.

Charming like a flower, sharp like a sword, smooth like the moon, intense like the sun.

He shines alone while defeating all the colors in the world. He ruled incomparably. Charlize's laughter was so bright.

***

Meanwhile, Dylan faced the Emperor.

"What the hell are you doing…! You are ungrateful even if only a little ...! I have raised an animal with my own hands.”

The emperor, who spewed blood, roughly wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

The situation has now happened.

Although he might have foreseen this future, he definitely did not put the wrong crown into his grasp.

His father's greedy look. No place has ever belonged to a wise king.

According to the plan, he had to take steps to punish and depose the Emperor after kneeling down.

But for Dylan. He realized it for a moment.

'Vengeance.'

He is the subject of Charlize's hatred.

What he hated the most was this Emperor who was in front of his eyes.

From the very beginning, this destruction was designed for revenge for the Emperor in front of him. True, there was a desperate grudge to destroy the imperial family, but his immediate target was the Emperor.

[I also intend to kill the Emperor.]

Charlize who smiled like a flower. It flashed in his mind.

Dylan sometimes looked through his essence.

The reason for Charlize's hatred was unknown, but her hatred towards the imperial family was like a deep dark void.

Like a ravine, he could not see the end of it. But he knows this one thing. What if Charlize ended her revenge by killing the Emperor with her own hands?

"Let me go! How dare you! Do you think you'll be safe after this!"

Charlize would let go of the attachment attached to her. His reason for life or his obsession for survival would disappear in an instant.

Upon realizing this, Dylan was unable to move. Even if he was hated by Charlize and hated like the Emperor.

He could not sit back and watch Charlize lose her own identity.

The reason for this decision was something he would think about later. Dylan believed in his intuition at this moment.

'Teacher.'

Dylan doesn't know how to love.

If you love someone so much, do you have to be willing to sacrifice everything for the happiness of that person?

He doesn't know the answer.

Dylan could have let Charlize destroy him, but he could not see Charlize destroying herself.

'What should I do?'

He just wants to protect her. He wants her to stay. He can't let her go. He wants to hold it. He wanted to inspire her with the desire to live somehow.

It's okay if he's called obsessed. Is that his greed? Was he possessive just because of a futile obsession? He had no intention of having Charlize. He wants to respect her.

'However, this is ...'

He knows Charlize's perfectionist tendencies. Once the final puzzle piece of revenge she dreamed of fits together, she will experience lethargic feelings and be skeptical.

It would be painful if he tortured himself with a job that ended in a futile way.

He couldn't let Charlize's revenge finish. Because he loved her, though,

'I could get hurt, but I couldn't see Master getting hurt.'

Despite giving her something more precious than her life, she loved him so much that she did not think it was in vain.

'If Master wasn't there for me in the first place. I wouldn't know this feeling. And it'll be fine.'

He'll understand. Didn't he tell her himself? Didn't he approach and change himself first when he wasn't greedy?

Didn't he inspire his desire?

Dylan, who never wanted anything in his life, for the first time, had something he wanted. One thing. Therehewas. His teacher, who he wanted to have by all means.

The woman.

'You don't have to forgive me. I will accept your hatred in a sweet way.'

So Dylan decided to dispose of the Emperor.

He only knew how to act as a tyrant. If there was something he wanted to have, he would try to have it at all costs. That's what he taught her.

He wanted to kill the Emperor with his own hands.

Dylan raised his sword.

***