Escape From The Tyrant

Teacher, I Love You Bag.8

Something that should have come had come, Charlize felt.

"keira's speech. Certainly.'

But Dylan's question was just asking because he really didn't know.

Charlize saw and heard so many things besides the emperor. To the extent that there was no knowledge that he did not know.

It was natural for Charlize to know what Dylan did not know. Charlize, silly, knows art, architecture, engineering, and even astronomy.

It was also the hobby of the emperors in the past.

Dylan was waiting for an answer.

"He's not looking away."

Charlize thought for a moment.

He was able to keep his emotions extremely cold in the moments he wanted. When he felt that he should not be shaken, he did not move in the slightest.

At the most important moment, sharper than anything, restless. He could have been more indifferent.

Charlize has strong guts. Those who knew the truth might be suffocated to see this scene, and were somewhat worried.

Charlize's voice flowed unhindered.

“Do you know about the humans that were fed by Ehyrit pawns, Your Majesty?”

Dylan nodded slowly.

"Yes the teacher."

Only Charlize felt the tension in the air.

Dylan pondered what Charlize had said. He also found it in theory.

[The Ehyrit cut is fed to rebuild man into a living god. Create a new creature worthy of being called transcendence.]

It was written as if humans would gain transcendent power by feeding them the pieces.

Not only the theory of the dead letter, but also the first-hand witness.

A close example is Dietrich in a dungeon.

The former Emperor did not die.

He was still alive even though he did not eat and barely slept. Even without going crazy.

"If you feed a piece, that person becomes metal."

Charlize said with her own mouth.

'Metal?'

Dylan paused on that terrifying story, but Charlize was very calm.

As always, the atmosphere is comfortable and soft. Dylan looked at Charlize. Charlize opened her lips.

“But, as everyone knows, the Ehyrit pawn is the core that comes from the monster corpse.”

"…Yes.Yes."

“The pieces have evil energy. Because they can't stand it. Everybody's dead."

This part, Charlize too, only found out after reading the books she found in the underworld.

[The Ehyrit cut contains dark energy, called Magi or evil energy. A man who eats a piece cannot stand it and will die.]

Charlize's eyes are drowning.

[The only thing that can respond for a long time is built-in mana. But ultimately, it depends on your mental strength.]

Charlize was able to memorize every chapter of the book perfectly. Suddenly, a scene from the past flashed through his mind.

"Everybody is dead."

When Charlize is kidnapped before she goes back in time, many people have been tested and suffered before her.

'Children, they cannot overcome the energy contained in Ehyrit's work.'

Dylan looked at Charlize. He nodded and asked.

"So, what if we overcame the Ehyrit cut?"

Charlize smiled brightly.

"When absorbed, that person will become a monster."

Exactly it.

As Charlize had researched so far, the Ehyrit pawn had such a powerful energy that it was referred to as the power of Gods.

However, that absorbed life was stained by the unconditional evil energy. Charlize continued.

"Even if he overcomes the evil energy, as long as he has absorbed a large number of Ehyritic pawns."

“…”

"He became a metal with consciousness, Your Majesty."

That's a strange story.

Dylan believed Charlize, even though it was a story that would never be accepted by common sense.

Dylan, who had been listening in silence, slowly accepted.

"What's that?"

In fact, the result Charlize said was the underworld. Witches too. All the humans in this era who worked on the Kiera project had no idea.

Because Charlize had suffered for 400 years and finally materialized by making a wish to turn back time.

Dylan, who had been thinking for a while, said.

"Teacher, this is a personal question."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

“If you make a sword. In theory, doesn't that mean there are humans who survive by continuing to eat the pieces?”

"…Just right."

Charlize's calm. She has long, drooping eyelashes.

“The person who overcomes the pain of eating the pieces and becoming a sword...Will he lose his ego, or is he stained by evil energy?”

“…”

"What do you think is the essence of the sword, Master?"

He was a man who could only be described as a genius. Charlize tries not to get caught up in it, confronting Dylan, who is straight to the point.

He should smile.

As he whispered in his head, a reasonable smile crossed his lips.

"Maybe, it's a monster."

Their eyes met in the air.

The fact that Charlize was very good at showing her strength against monsters. The fragrance that could only be found in the Ehyrit cut also radiated from Charlize.

In the end, his essence was tainted with evil energy, so the word monster was not wrong.

Of course, there was no such thing as intelligent monsters. Although Charlize never lost her ego for a moment as Kiera. He didn't reveal this alone.

But obviously, it's not a lie either.

"Teacher."

As soon as he tried to control her like that, Dylan looked at Charlize.

This was the first time Dylan's blue eyes were hot. His eyes are always refreshing.

"I'm always on Master's side."

What is he trying to say?

Although Charlize was alert and looked at him, Dylan remained calm.

“...I know, Your Highness.I am always grateful.”

"Together."

Dylan took a step closer to Charlize.

It was a garden full of yellow roses.

Since this was the middle of winter, the world was dazzled with white snow.

But Charlize and Dylan both knew how to deal with it with where they were. Despite that, Dylan took off his emperor coat.

"Teachers don't know."

Dylan quietly placed his coat over Charlize's shoulders.

Charlize was dazed for a moment.

Dylan's scent came in an instant. Her coat was too big to realize she had become an adult. His warmth remained intact, so he felt like he was being hugged by Dylan.

“I like you, Master.” said Dylan, who looked Charlize in the eye.

“...I also, Your Highness.”

"No."

Again, that's negative.

Dylan tied the first button on Charlize's coat over her shoulder. She's close. Shut down. Charlize slowly felt strange.

Dylan's fingers shook slightly. His breathing tickled Charlize's lips slowly.

“You still don't know.”

“…”

“Teacher, I.I trust you. Whatever you do. Whatever you say. To me, this is my truth, law, and world.”

“…”

Why do you keep saying I don't know?

Charlize looked at Dylan, gripping the robe with both hands.

Dylan is emperor. Actually, Dylan was a genius, so there was no way he wouldn't notice it. Every time he saw the imperial emblem engraved on his coat. Charlize's eyes were getting colder.

The hatred and anger towards the Empire was real. It was a cold but deep killing gaze that could not be hidden.

Dylan became the ruler of the empire that Charlize wanted to destroy. That was what Charlize wanted, and Dylan willingly turned black.

Therehewas. He knew without begging to know. But Dylan's voice was hot. He's calm.

“Nothing I want. It was a life without hope. As Master pointed out in my childhood, I lived in boredom, but as if I was dead.”

“…”

“As you approach me. I knew maybe this was gonna happen. I couldn't open my heart from the beginning. But, Guru.”

Dylan placed the back of his hand on Charlize's cheek.

Cold skin becomes warm.

"Did you remember?"

Perhaps it was because Charlize had a beating heart like this, and Kiera became the topic of conversation. Or maybe because Dylan's close. He was confused for a while.

“If you can only choose obsession or indifference,”

“…”

"You said it's okay to be obsessed with you."

"I, remember, Your Majesty."

Dylan laughed openly.

“If there is anything wrong with what I said, please show. I have been working non-stop since that day. I internalized Master's wishes and eventually ascended the throne.”

“...Thank you, Your Highness.”

"Teacher, I."

Dylan's voice was trembling. It's too obvious to believe that it's an illusion.

Ever since Charlize faced Dylan, she seemed the most emotional.

'Why?'

What makes it so emotional?

"Not a single moment did I not tell Master."

“…”

“I did everything I could for Master, and I gave everything I could for Master. For the word dedication. There was not a single embarrassing moment for me. ”

That is dedication.

That is respect. That is trust.

Even in the face of Charlize's rejection, even in the face of Charlize's suspicions. Even under the Charlize exam.

He never wavered and always gave it away.

That's why Dylan's heart.

He is not afraid of getting hurt. The only thing he feared was abandonment. But even now. Its alright.

It was even more painful that Charlize did not recognize him. So then.

"Are there times when I don't give my heart away, even for a moment?"

“…”

“Only because I didn't force it. Just because I don't show jealousy. How can that feeling be lost? To avoid possession. Just to be appreciated. How could you not recognize me who tried. ”

Charlize's lips finally sealed.

Dylan didn't want to consider anything right now. He could not survive without revealing anymore. It got really big. The abandoned house was burned.

No matter how much Dylan suffered, the conclusion was always the same.

“What feeling is this, Master? I know that as a student. But, you still don't know, Master. ”

Friendly and soft voice.

But he's not just friendly. It was filled with love and lust.

Dylan's fingers slowly moved from Charlize's cheeks to near her lips. His fingers were slightly touching long and hard. Charlize's breath that gushed into the air was white.

Charlize blinked her eyes. His voice pierced through his ears like the word divine.

"Once again, I'll tell you."

Thud.

Heart's sinking.

"Teacher, I like you."

It was a quiet voice, but it sounded like a scream to look at. It was just a confession from a man. Snow started to fall one by one.

Dylan's black hair was very dark. Tingling ears.

Unknowingly, Dylan's fingers swept Charlize's lips open. She sees her as a woman, not a teacher. A blatant cry.

The heat melts the winter.

“I love you, Guru.”

It was Dylan's confession of love.

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