Escape From The Tyrant

Teacher, I love you Bag.1

He didn't even think about it. But looking through his mind, this was what happened.

Stiff from shock, he looked at Dylan in his dream. It was a dream, but it was as clear as reality as possible because of the fairy powder.

<...Save me.>

Please save me, as 'Kiera' said'.

But the words 'Kiera' were only heard by the emperor who inherited the throne.

Dylan, a member of the royal family, did not understand. Dylan's hand, which had just been stretched out, stopped in midair.

[You.]

He had seen many people who were fascinated by 'Kiera'. They went crazy somehow. Or fall with evil.

The enchanted ones always have a bad ending.

But Dylan immediately regained his sanity, as if the shock was just a moment.

There was a calm calmness in Dylan's eyes. He put his hands down with a clear face and said.

[So that's why you're a magic sword.]

As 'Kiera', she saw Dylan's gentle smile fade away.

Dylan easily let go of his remaining attachments and turned around without looking at him.

That's unsurprising. He thought being enchanted by the magic sword was unbearable. But Dylan's got it.

"It's done."

The scene of Dylan walking down the stairs and going out. He had to witness it again clearly with repeated memories in the dream.

The dream ended there.

Charlize fell into the sleeping swamp.

***

When she woke up in the morning, Charlize was in a daze for a long time.

Busy waiters bring a bowl of water to wash their face. They pull the curtains to welcome the bright sunlight.

A white winter view unfolds through the window. Warm steam rises from a bowl of water on the bed.

"Good morning, grandmaster."

Charlize reached out and washed her face as usual. When he finished washing his face, the waiter who was waiting, delivered a soft towel.

Wiping the water, Charlize thought of her dream last night.

Memories of meeting Dylan as 'Kiera'.

He became curious about the existence of the elf that he had never questioned deeply.

'How far are the elves?'

Dylan did not come from the future and went back to the past.

It's just a realization. Charlize was the only one who had gone back in time. It's not a perfect memory, but Kahu too.

'Kahu's instructions are not perfect, although it is difficult to be sure.'

He is a man who goes back in time.

The servants brought dresses for Charlize who had just taken a shower. Ventilate air through an open window. Breathe out and breathe out again. Every act of dressing and moving as a human being.

There are times when it is not natural.

Every second, his mind focused on Dylan, whom he saw in his dream.

"Grandmaster, Your Majesty is waiting for you."

From the day she became Dylan's teacher, she had breakfast with him almost every day.

Charlize went to the table where food was served under the guidance of the servants.

He realized that Dylan's position had changed again. When he was the 13th Prince before the Crown Prince's inauguration. It was a terrible meal to eat together. But for Dylan, who became Emperor, his dinner was a sumptuous dinner.

“Good morning, Guru.”

"Yes, Your Majesty. It's a fresh morning.”

Bringing the usual greetings, Charlize sat down.

Maybe because he was still drowning in the remains of a dream. The sensation of being a sword remained in his body. He doesn't want to experience it anymore.

So for the perfect revenge, he tries to control Dylan's feelings.

'I don't know about Dylan. I may have guessed it, but it's hard to understand it completely.'

Charlize thought, putting food into her mouth that even she herself did not know what it was like.

He faced Dylan who was always well dressed.

Anyway, one thing is certain. Dylan was a man who could do anything for his purpose. If so, then,

'Even if I thought of love, I might have seen it.'

Suddenly thought of him. Instead, Dylan did not show any loopholes as he was aware of her.

Only if Charlize stopped thinking for a moment would she be able to achieve her goal.

'Then don't think about it.'

Charlize recently decided to stop paying attention to Dylan.

Dylan stuffed the salad into his mouth calmly. Charlize followed and stuffed the meat into her mouth.

"The renovation of the Imperial Palace is almost complete, Master."

"Yes." Yeah."

"It's almost time for official recognition of the honorable service to come to an end."

Charlize shared the situation with Dylan every morning. They keep exchanging opinions with political stories. The topic of conversation is endless.

“Ah, if Master tells me anytime. Preparation for the title of nobleman is over. ”

"If it's a title."

"After the process to exit the list of Ronan surnames is complete."

Dylan suddenly smiled.

"Didn't Master need a new surname?"

New family name.

'A.'

He's not Ronan. Charlize will be called a new surname, not 'Charlize Ronan'.

"I understand that the application to exit the family name list has not been accepted."

“Formatnya no problem. The new emperor ordered, so who would dare not listen to him?”

They both know that no one is against it.

The nobles called Charlize the grandmaster, and they were also careful to call her by the surname Ronan.

"Are you planning on giving me a formal title, Your Majesty?"

Dylan didn't answer, but he knew it.

Charlize would have her own surname, title, and even land.

“So far as you think about the title?”

"Hmmm…"

“Maybe more than a duke?”said Dylan.

Because he really didn't think about this. Charlize's surprised.

Even in one country. The highest rank among high officials, such as the Duke or Grand Duke. It is so rare that at least two or three, or at most four, are the limit.

Currently, Grand Duke Ronan, Duke Delmon, and Duke Kenin were all three.

"Can I add the Duke title to me?"

Charlize was still teaching Dylan everything he needed to know as an emperor.

'Is this a sense of incompatibility?'

Unlike the previous Dylan.

Dylan was meticulous before, but Charlize was the only exception to Dylan today.

He wanted to destroy the empire according to Charlize's will, and he wanted to give her the title of Duke, even though he would only suffer losses.

“...I don't really need it, Your Highness.”

"Is that really so?"

Dylan knew it too, but he picked it up just in case.

'The teacher didn't accept it either.'

In Dylan's view, Charlize had a tendency to accept nothing about this Empire.

'No problem.After all I will destroy it later.'

Dylan has a wish.

When the place became chaotic like flipping a chessboard, he would leave with Charlize.

"I want to live, with Charlize."

Dylan had been thinking about the will of the 7th concubine and Charlize for the past few years. Testate.

'He said to live free and do what I wanted to do.'

He intends to fulfill his wish. Dylan's mother, the 7th concubine, knew about Dylan's talent.

The 7th concubine herself was amazing. Because he was the first to recognize Dylan's talent.

Suddenly, Dylan began to speak.

“When I was a child, my mother once told me this.”

"…What is it?"

“One day, someone will recognize me. The day will arrive when it will be much needed.”

The 7th concubine deserves to be called a genius in society, though not as genius as Dylan.

By the time Dylan was seven years old, the 7th concubine had personally taught him all knowledge.

Starting from politics, economics, ethics, astronomy, to literature.

Charlize suggested slowly.

“A long time ago. Should we go and visit him? ”

Because he works non-stop. Unless it was his death anniversary, he did not visit the tomb of the 7th concubine.

Now that Dylan had become emperor, the 7th concubine was honored as Empress Dowager after her death.

Naturally, a separate memorial room was prepared for him in the newly built imperial house.

"It would be appropriate to call her Empress Dowager from now on."

"Do whatever you feel comfortable with."

***

They arrived at the memory room shortly.

“May you reach Ehyrit peacefully.”

So first, Charlize gathered her hands together and prayed.

Dylan, who was looking at Charlize's side, was also deep in thought.

'Mother.'

According to his will, Dylan excelled in many fields and was able to shine as a perfect genius. In the past, he might have hoped for it.

The 7th concubine was forced into the emperor's arms and locked up in the palace with Dylan. But he was a person who saw the world so beautifully.

Lots of research and world songs. Knowledges. Someone who likes a lot of things.

Because of that influence, Dylan had to live quietly in a less capable place. He thought he would do something to improve the world.

'I may be from a less capable place. But I excel in many fields, just like everyone else.'

Only after he died did his identity come to light.

'But mother. I can't do that.'

The 7th concubine acknowledged Dylan's talent, but Charlize 'understood' Dylan's sympathy because she was the same genius.

And now, Charlize was Dylan's world.

'Teacher.'

The world reflected in Charlize's eyes had light and darkness. Charlize was kind to children and the weak, but she saw this imperial and imperial family as darkness.

On one hand, it contrasted with the 7th concubine. Charlize doesn't love the world. At first glance, he knew that the Empire Charlize saw was darker and bloodier than Dylan had seen.

'If Master wants it, I will destroy this Empire.'

When he found out that what he thought was black food was actually made of solid blood. After blackening, Dylan realized that he would never be able to return to the light again.

"I will not obey my mother's wishes."

In fact, Dylan had already erased the shadow of the 7th concubine.

Only Charlize was perfect in her eyes.

Dylan was just following his wishes. If he did what he wanted, he would have already had Charlize a long time ago.

Charlize was also a genius, so there was little chance of that. But he'll get it somehow by tying it up.

'But you will remain by my side, so I will bear it for now.'

When he saw Charlize, he used to feel like an animal rather than a human. Want to mix warmth and sexual depravity and together in the mud.

Is it because he is a passionate young man? No, because it's Charlize.

Dylan lowered his head, hiding his possessiveness.

***

That's a political science class.

It had been a long time since they had classes in the room. Charlize relax.

Especially this time it was a short thesis test. After giving the test, Charlize noticed Dylan.

"I want you, you."

The words that Dylan had told him in his dream, when he was 'Kiera', instantly overlapped.

Even though it was an erased past, one he could never remember.

Dylan stared at the exam paper with a serious face to see if the exam was interesting.

Charlize's lips suddenly moved at will.

"Your Majesty."

"…Yes?"

"Do you want me?"

He lost concentration. Dylan turned his eyes away from the exam paper. The emperor raised his head.

"What are you…"

Dylan, who was talking, shut up.

“If you can have me.”

Charlize said, facing Dylan. Instantly tension seeped from the entangled gaze in the air.

The air tightened as if it was being squeezed.

Charlize asked casually.

"Do you want to have it?"

***