Escape From The Tyrant

Dylan Rides the Throne Bag.2

Dylan lowered his head. Now as tall as her eyes, Charlize looked at him. Is this what butterflies feel when trapped in a spider web?

'Dylan. He fed the Emperor a piece of Ehyrit.'

He felt that he was caught in a trap for a moment, but judging from his calm rationality, it was only part of coincidence.

Dylan completely destroyed the imperial family. He continued his plan without Charlize's permission, but in the end, he followed her wishes thoroughly.

He asked her to grow up as a tyrant. And Dylan. He rebelled, annihilated the imperial family, and even made the Emperor kneel.

A ruthless character who shows no mercy even to his relatives. Isn't that what Charlize wanted from Dylan from the start? He wouldn't do it if he knew something.

So it's not something that makes him angry.

"You look like you're asking for a compliment."

After all, Dylan seemed to think he was doing a good job right now. He confidently expected praise for the first time.

Charlize had been trying to tame Dylan until now. Charlize was the one who charmed him into winning his heart, so he did not reject Dylan's request.

"You did well."

Charlize carefully combed Dylan's black hair with her hands. Is the sensation of his fingers developing too much?

It's soft and smooth. Her hair was floating at her fingertips. The sensation is touching and tickling.

“…”

But there is also calm.

Charlize was still confused. All the initial plans were fucked.

The idea was to bring Dylan to the throne with the blessing of everyone and be recognized for his purpose and legitimacy. After the execution of the Emperor.

'But the Emperor who ate the piece of Ehyrit cannot be killed.'

After this, things became several times more complicated.

Charlize just stroked her head. But Dylan's eyes are weird.

Soft and courteous eyes as if looking at a precious person. However, behind the soft blue color, deep desires read like a ravine.

Charlize opened her mouth.

“...Can you give me a little time?”

It takes time to understand and accept.

Her soft words did not sting.

Dylan replied by holding Charlize's hand into the air.

“By pleasure.”

Dylan's breath was stuck on the back of his hand. As the holy knight swore to a Lady, Dylan raised his head, and kissed the back of Charlize's hand.

Charlize was still uncomfortable with the Emperor. Dylan seemed to have noticed Charlize's thoughts.

Dylan moved his legs to cover the Emperor. Immediately, the Emperor disappeared from Charlize's sight.

A creature that is no longer human. And while holding Charlize's hand, Dylan was still smiling like a child.

It was a somewhat distorted sight.

But then again, Charlize did not express her feelings. No, he looked at Dylan like a mirror and smiled.

***

As soon as Dylan gave her time, Charlize entered the bathtub.

The servants retreated and he washed his own body.

Even the smell of Mary's bath bomb did not calm her. Maybe he's scared.

'Why Dylan did that ...'

Why the late Emperor?

Dylan excitedly explained the reason. But is that everything? There must be a more essential reason.

"Morrow at first."

As soon as dawn broke, he tried to reveal all the sins of the late Emperor and delegitimized him through the legal process.

He tried to execute the Emperor with his own hands and did the same with the imperial family. So that even the knights and servants who fainted from 'Faint-herb' could wake up tomorrow and understand.

However, this plan was in vain.

'There is no doubt that resistance will happen.'

Even if Dylan ascended the throne through the coronation ceremony, his ruthless image of usurping the throne became even stronger.

There would be people who would catch a glimpse of the opportunity to take down Dylan at any moment.

'Of course, even if there is resistance, I will suppress everything.'

After all, it was because Dylan was growing so well. Who is to blame?

He's the one who made Dylan like this. And Dylan wouldn't be the cruel Dylan for no reason. He was sure he would do well.

Charlize buried her face under the water. The water is still warm. Charlize held her breath and raised her face again.

Wave blow.

The water surface is vibrating.

Near the bathtub, the fairy was flapping her wings. Been a long time. Charlize blinked her eyes.

“…”

Are they trying to cheer him up? When she was silent because she rarely wanted to say hello, the fairies laughed at Charlize.

“...If I escape.”

Charlize broke the silence. His voice is a bit rough.

"Will you help me?"

As if that was natural, the fairies nodded with wide smiles.

Even when she participated in the sword competition, Charlize managed to disguise herself with the help of fairies.

After he said it, he could definitely feel his heart. Charlize was overcome with the desire to escape now.

He just pressed it somehow.

The elf whispered.

Charlize extended her hand. The fairies sat on her neat fingers. A slightly different amused feeling from when Dylan kissed the back of his hand.

Charlize turned the circle mana. There was no end to which flowed everywhere. The mana that pierced Charlize was soft and sweet to fairies.

The fairies sucked happily.

Charlize smiled faintly. Still, they were completely by his side, so it was a relief.

***

The next day, it was a bright morning.

Charlize woke up earlier than everyone else. In fact, he could not sleep well and only slept a few hours.

"But this is His Majesty's coronation ceremony ... If the Grandmaster doesn't leave, who can make the place look better?"

Seeing Charlize, who was not wearing a uniform for the coronation ceremony, the servants made long faces in despair.

Charlize turned her head and looked out the window.

“I've got permission from His Majesty. I don't feel like participating. Why not stop recommending me?”

He asks Dylan to give him time, and Dylan accepts.

When Charlize refused gently, the servants could no longer speak. Of course, Charlize knew it was an immature response.

Because this is a one-time coronation ceremony.

But Charlize needs time.

“I'll take a walk.”

Charlize walked lightly on the street.

He did not attend Dylan's coronation ceremony, nor did he attend important political talks that divided on official recognition of the honorable service.

Too bad he didn't see Dylan wearing the crown.

'All nobles will bow their heads together and hope for the prosperity of the Empire.'

The rebellion was successful, and the Empire was turned upside down. It seems that the solution is going well. Actually, it's obvious.

The crumbling Imperial Palace would begin to be repaired, and everyone would hold their breath for a while in front of Dylan, who was holding their life and death. If they understand their precious lives.

It was announced that the late Emperor had died along with the imperial family that had been exterminated.

The people of that country will point out that he is a tyrant because it is not a legitimate process to speak ill of a King where he does not exist.

"Dylan, and the tyrant."

Charlize looked at the sky with an indifferent gaze. It's very clear.

The sun is so hot today.

Dylan I ascended the throne.

According to its original history, it would be named 'Dietrich II'. But Dylan made a new one in his own name.

Charlize naturally became the Jesa (*Emperor's teacher) of the Grandmaster (*Crown Prince's teacher).

Even if he did not participate in the meeting, Charlize had already received attention because she was a powerful person. Reports keep coming in.

“Greetings to Jesa.”

Charlize, who was walking around, stopped.

Together with Dylan's ascension to the throne, they were the ones organized as 'Shadow', the Emperor's direct knight.

Charlize looked at the five Shadows bowing politely.

“Are you the ones His Majesty sent? I think he has given me a definite time ... "

“Oh, t-no, Jesa. Account just passed by and accidentally met Jesa and greeted.”

As he walked aimlessly, it was the middle corridor of the Imperial Palace.

"Ah."

Charlize nodded lightly. He tried to pass, but the knights talked to Charlize.

“Actually, I've heard rumors that you've attacked a four-digit shadow monster.

The knights did not know what to do in front of Charlize, who was said to be cold.

Charlize tilted her head and they gulped. After all, Shadow was the most prominent person in the Empire due to his obsession with swords.

Their feelings that they had longed for when they saw the examination of the skill of an outstanding swordsman.

One person took the lead as if he had gathered his courage. He trembled and asked the question with great difficulty.

"How did you do it? Are you like a sword god? Because I thought you had passed the human level.”.

That's definitely a compliment. Even though he knows.

"I."

Charlize asked back gently.

"Do I look like I'm not human?"

Charlize smiled brightly. However, when they faced Charlize for a moment, Shadow felt suffocated.

Would it be like that if they looked into the dark room? At first glance, his opened energy opened their eyes to the point where they could not see the end.

They were more afraid of his circumstances than his extraordinary swordsmanship or beautiful face.

They can't escape.

When Charlize made eye contact with each Shadow, they instinctively held their breaths. No one can answer because of the tension.

As elite knights, they began to be admired even among the knights, but in front of Charlize they only hardened.

“...You did a good job.”

Charlize casually messed up the tension as if she did not expect an answer from the start.

A sharp and cold smile faded like smoke. Charlize said softly.

“I heard that your contribution is extraordinary in achieving important tasks. Please continue to support Your Majesty.”

"…Yes yes. Jesa.”

That was when Shadow woke up and lowered his head to Charlize. Their hearts were pounding like they were about to explode.

The gazes of the knights flowed into Charlize's appearance from the aloof back. They were still confused, but their eyes were filled with fear.

It was only then that they realized that Charlize, who raised a tyrant, was also a terrifying creature beyond the realm of humans.

No one would ask Charlize on her face anymore.

There was a man watching Charlize from a distance.

That was Dylan.

Once he became Emperor, he wanted to be congratulated first. But he had no choice but to look from a distance because his Master did not want him.

'Did I do something wrong?'

Dylan thought deeply. However, even if the time is played back and another chance is given. Dylan would make the same choice.

Because it.

Because he wants to have Charlize.

Her breath feels hot. Maybe Dylan needs more time than Charlize.

Because he was ashamed of his strong possessive attitude. Dylan was also confused by his uncontrollable emotions.

"Your Majesty."

Shadow met Dylan and lowered their heads in an instant.

The sun is shining today. Dylan did not close his eyes.

***