Escape From The Tyrant

One night with The Tyrant Bag.1

On the way Dylan was dating, Charlize didn't think much of it.

Even if it's a date. Dylan is in no hurry. It was a slow change as if the clothes were wet by drizzle.

As usual, Charlize taught Dylan, eating together, and chatting.

Of course, that's not all.

"Will you take the time for me, Master?"

"Of course, Your Majesty."

Dylan wanted to share more of his personal time, and he wanted to know more about Charlize's feelings.

When she regained consciousness, she realized that Dylan was the only one she had talked to all day.

Charlize turned to Dylan. When he suggested something, he accepted it.

“I've prepared something special today.”

"What's that?"

"You'll know when you get there."

"okay."

Charlize looked at Dylan.

"Can you hold my hand?"

Charlize looked at Dylan and grabbed his hand. Dylan had not hesitated since he declared his love.

He proudly escorted Charlize while traveling. As Dylan made a knight oath to Lady, it was not against the rules.

The hands that were put together were bare skin. Spring has not yet arrived, but there are no gloves between hands holding each other.

It was warm with warmth. Dylan smiled.

“I hope Master will be happy with it.”

Because when Dylan said that, Charlize was always satisfied. He was looking forward to it.

Dylan led the way to the Cream Room of the Imperial Palace. The knights have politely set an example.

Charlize was immediately shocked.

"It's…"

He said he had prepared something special, and it was a game Charlize played when she was a child.

The only thing that changed was to become more realistic and luxurious? As he walked in, there was a huge game board.

Commoners called it the 'land-winning game', but nobles called it the 'pavane game'.

He felt this when he ate 'Purene' last time. Maybe Dylan has researched everything about Charlize.

'When I was a kid and I was bored, I played this alone. I have no one to play with, even if I need an opponent.'

Sometimes Dante is Charlize's playmate. Actually, it's not fun.

Because Charlize had to hide her true skills in order for Dante not to lose interest in her.

'Maybe Dante doesn't even remember.'

Unlike Charlize, Dante has many playmates.

What Charlize did as soon as she returned to the past was to fire the rude waiter.

If Dylan recruits one of them, Charlize's childhood story will be easy to guess.

"Stay, it's Dylan."

Kahu visits Ronan himself and asks them about him, but he is unable to find anything. He deploys the fired maids in such a way that he can't even track them, but Dylan looks different.

“I'm happy, Your Honor. I thought it would be fun.”

“That's a relief, but I've changed the rules a bit to increase the immersion level.”

Charlize looked at Dylan. She said.

“At first, the purpose of the game is to conquer the territory of each other with a map of their region.”

The widely spread game board on the table did not just contain an empire.

“The game we will play today is for countries all over the continent.”

Charlize's concentration came alive.

It would be interesting to follow the rules he used to play when he was a kid. For continent? It was a fresh idea.

Soon the two sat at the table. The game starts without delay.

It was a strategic war game that used multiple armies and then conquered the country one by one with victory. The board is too big for a game.

When two transcendent beings start the game, the tension endures in an instant.

Kiera, who united all the continents and ruled them under his feet.

And the emperor, the genius of the century.

Charlize immersed herself in the game. It's fun to compete with the genius Dylan.

She never took her childhood flaws seriously, but as time went on, she felt something was filling up.

It felt like missing puzzle pieces were put together. Joy grows. All the nerves behind the neck are stopped.

It's like, excitement. The emotional joy he rarely felt in his life.

“Kingdom Nabilta? I don't think that's a wise choice, Your Majesty. ”

"If the border is so close to the three countries that even Nabilta passed, there's no way I'll lose, Master."

"He's a genius."

No matter how simple he spoke, Charlize acknowledged Dylan's worth.

But he was caught red-handed.

Because he didn't know if he was going to attack Nabilta. Naturally, he had thought he would attack the Alti Kingdom in front of him, which was struggling due to lack of military funds.

“You conquered Nabilta with just three armies.”.

"Since Master took over the empire, there has been no momentum."

said Dylan.

As he said, Charlize was about to conquer a kingdom when she hit Nabilta.

Charlize stuck out her tongue and licked her lower lip. Dylan's eyes upon seeing it became dangerous, but it was only an instant.

Is the movement of military funds too detrimental? But this is the best.

'Now, if the empire only destroyed the imperial palace, it would all be over.'

Charlize was tormented by the next number, thinking about it.

Meanwhile, Shadow, who was watching them in the darkness, was dumbfounded.

'This is a completely different world.'

Shadow is overwhelmed.

They could not keep up with the conversation between the two, nor could they understand the information and strategies flowing through. Sometimes when Dylan said something, Charlize laughed as if it was funny. They don't even know what's funny.

"Your Majesty is a pleasant person."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, so I'm interested too."

The emperor and the grandmaster were in a friendly atmosphere.

Even when they fought fiercely and reached the point where the troops they led were annihilated.

It's overflowing.

Excited after a long time, Charlize played hard. The game was biting and tuck.

In a good relationship, if Charlize wins one game, Dylan wins the other. They collide with each other.

"It was a good game."

“...I also, Your Highness.”

The final result is 3 wins and 2 losses from 5 matches.

Charlize had a higher victory, but she could not help but admire him.

Kiera completely conquered the continent, and had 400 years of experience. But Dylan only lived 20 years.

Brain fighting is Dylan's field. Dylan lost to someone else for the first time, but he was only proud that Charlize was a genius and a winner. Charlize was surprised as well.

He already knew that he was a genius, but he realized it again.

"There will be no one on this continent who can hold Master back."

Charlize smiled happily at Dylan's confession. It was like a sincere exchange of souls.

There are a variety of new strategies that have never been recorded in history. Charlize liked the creativity that seemed to transcend borders.

Take a breath. How long has it been since he felt tired?

"I understand why people look for a partner."

"Why?"

“It feels like everything has washed away, and as soon as the feeling of fullness is filled. Looks like they're looking for him.”

The emperor was an interesting man.

His smile, with his eyes closed, did not leave his mind for a long time afterwards.

His fingers were long as he stroked the legs of the game. But he had a slightly different impression of the way he played the piano.

"That's the most impressive."

The way Dylan's dating continued like that. He naturally aroused Charlize's interest, deepening her kindness.

The emperor is a genius.

He seemed to know what Charlize liked by intuition. From head to toe, Charlize showed her presence only with her favorite elements.

Now Charlize did not mind Dylan holding her waist.

"Teacher, please sit here."

It was an award ceremony.

From where all the nobles stood, Dylan courteously guided Charlize.

Charlize's seat was as tall as the emperor.

A little far from the podium, a place where you can be free.

Charlize followed Dylan. Dylan still focused his gaze only on Charlize.

"Your Majesty."

"Grandmasters."

Everyone bow their heads.

The eyes of many nobles were fixed on Charlize. Charlize did not care because attention was reasonable.

Charlize and Dylan were immersed in their world and chatted. But who would dare to show it? It was an emperor and a grandmaster higher than the heavens.

"Count Leight, go ahead and receive your plaque."

The awards ceremony is held alone.

Leight's face brightened upon hearing the Rector's call. He was awarded a plaque for the fact that he paid his taxes faithfully.

“It was my loyalty to His Majesty. I will continue to dedicate myself wholeheartedly.”

Dylan only showed interest in Charlize, whether mentioned or not in her acceptance speech.

Since then, those who followed the emperor's closest servants have mostly received awards. They were honored, pledging loyalty forever to Dylan.

"Young Duke Delmon, come forward and accept your plaque."

The moment Kahu was summoned, the atmosphere was momentarily silent as if a dead mouse.

Kahu advanced forward with a slight strong bite on his lips.

Kahu's fingertips trembled slightly as he descended after receiving the award, but no one cared about the young duke.

The nobles kept glancing at their stomachs.

The faces of the nobles, who had previously advocated the marriage of Kahu and Charlize, were very pale. What did they say without regard for His Majesty's feelings?

Dylan's eyes that looked at Charlize were filled with clear emotions.

'Posessive Attitude.'

She said she seduced him openly, but when they watched him with their own eyes, they closed their mouths.

“…”

Dylan just kissed Charlize's hair.

It felt like they were peeking at a sight they should not have seen. So intimate and personal. The nobles rushed to lower their gaze.

An expression of high respect. It seemed that none of the loyal teachers and disciples could defeat Dylan with blind faith.

Charlize is so beautiful.

In the winter, the dress Charlize wore slightly curled up. His calf is visible above his ankle.

Dylan took off his coat and covered it, and smiled at Charlize.

"It's cold."

It naturally covered her skin.

It was a secret and seductive atmosphere.

“…”

Meanwhile, the young lords of the nobility who had sent Charlize a marriage offer letter, had yet to receive a reply. They glanced at Charlize, unable to recover from their remaining regrets. But the next moment,

Dylan averted his gaze and looked at the young noble masters in silence.

“…!”

All the young noble masters gasped even though they did not even commit the crime. There was only one cold look in his eyes.

Dylan flooded everyone.

It was as if only emperor Dylan was worthy of standing by Charlize's side.

His presence that was directly revealed to the young noble lord was a ferocious beast that claimed territory. If you don't want to die, you have to back off.

“Everything is to your liking Master.”

But when Charlize saw Dylan, the beast's instincts collapsed like a mirage.

Dylan was happy when Charlize smiled.

The tyrant's gentle and obedient attitude was reserved only for Charlize.

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