Escape From The Tyrant

Being the Perfect Tyrant Bag.1

He was even wary of his parents.

He was a slave to his father's instincts and desires.

He considered the boy to be one of many children who inherited his blood, but had no affection.

The boy knew that if he showed his abilities, he was a human who would be offended and killed. Having a woman for her father is just to show off, and there is no love or human emotion in it.

His mother, the 7th concubine, showed kindness, but it was more of a reason to be attacked. The concubines were desperate to kill her mother. She's a good mother anyway, so she won't fight back.

After seeing all that, the boy was wary of humans.

And. Being a perfect genius, the boy felt no emotions in others.

"You can't kill them."

"Why?"

From a very young age, the boy had an extreme mix of evil and kindness. Both sides of the boy.

Upon seeing the boy who was staring at living things in an inorganic manner, the 7th concubine lowered her body and whispered.

“Because you can choose.”

The game that is often played by boys as a child is a game that determines the order of the country to be conquered. It was like a game to determine the death order of 49 members of the royal family, including the boy.

Although it is backed up by meticulous calculations and power for a game.

For the boy, it was just a silly brain game that would end with just a glance for a few seconds.

“It's just a game.”

“…”

The fear read clearly in the eyes of the 7th concubine who looked rather strange to the boy.

Did he look down on his son for a moment?

This kid is unusual. How should he treat this child?

The 7th concubine was a very wise man by the standards of ordinary people, and she loved the boy. However, the thought on the pretty head was read whole by the boy.

The boy stopped playing.

Humans are easy. But it's dangerous.

He was wary of everyone, and in fact, there was no one, including the 7th concubine. He doesn't trust them.

"Hello, Prince."

Thus, the moment Charlize wore the ceremonial crown the woman first appeared. He felt like everything was going to go awry.

the hair-blonde, said to be a mixture of the Grand Duke's silver hair and the Grand Duchess's blonde hair.

Sea blue eyes with dreamy eyes like fairies. The eyes, which were said to be darker towards the edges, were very beautiful in person.

"I want to have it."

The Emperor's possessive will was no stranger to the boy.

The boy was ashamed of himself feeling possessive towards others, just like his father.

Why would he want it?

An unusually violent raging desire. It was so scary, so powerful that he could not pretend not to know. From the first meeting. If he could describe the shackle-like feeling of attraction as 'falling in love', yes.

The boy fell in love with Charlize at first sight.

He thought Charlize was only great in swords, but.

Charlize's words were decades ahead. Sometimes hundreds of years ahead.

It is not enough to gain insight into the whole situation just by listening to some brief information. He would find a solution that no one could find at that time with a casual look.

Charlize knew everything, and there was nothing she could not do.

Domination, learning, art.

It must be said that he perfectly surpassed the level of excellence. Just walk on top.

He is an incredible genius.

Nevertheless, Charlize, the person directly involved, took it for granted.

“Aduh..!”

When Charlize passed by one day, the assassins were killed by the sword she casually swung behind her back.

A fifteen year old young noblewoman. A dress that was too flashy to use a pink-colored sword.

Even the boy who witnessed it was unbelievable, and his sword was so fast.

The sword swing was no longer even visible to the naked eye.

Charlize passed the fallen assassins with her unique, dreamy face.

Such ridiculous performances are not just once or twice.

Whatever it was, the boy always felt greedy towards Charlize.

It was an irresistible and controlled desire.

The urge to be rational is always irresistible enough to be called a miracle.

With a deep thirst to run on his back, he always felt like he had fallen into a swamp. He can't get out of it. At some point, he didn't even want to do that.

It is deeper and wider than the universe. It was as if he had given up on fate and coveted Charlize, like the pressure of nature.

It was precisely because of a passage in the book that he read in the library that he began to feel sexual feelings towards Charlize.

He had read all the books in the Imperial Library and had nothing to read, so he looked at the forbidden book titled 'History of Night'.

In the past, in the imperial family, a servant or nanny was held at night for education**** the imperial family. This applies not only to maids and nannies but to all women of the opposite sex who have been on the prince's side since childhood.

At the end of the detailed note, only Charlize appeared in his mind.

The boy closed his book and went straight to Charlize.

Soon after, he found Charlize in the hallway, and the maid handed the fallen handkerchief to Charlize. Charlize and the maid grazed their hands in the air.

Even though he only saw the hand that touched him for a moment, his entire heart was stained by evil.

"I want to cut off that hand."

When Charlize, who sensed his presence, saw Dylan, the boy smiled brightly at that moment.

Perhaps that day, it was already an irreversible turning point.

The desire was getting stronger and stronger, deeper than it could be helped.

He wanted it, he wanted it, and in the end, it felt like a sense of possessiveness colored with the essence of existence.

He wishes.

“Charlize,”

"Again dong."

“Hah..”.

Charlize appears in the boy's first wet dream.

It's natural. He knew it was a dream, but he begged for it to come true.

He embraced Charlize by pouring out all his possessive desires that could not be expressed in reality. About again and again.

If he couldn't have it, he would rather kill and cram it. He could not completely swallow it, so he wanted to leave his smell all over his body and make it smell all over the place.

He wanted to cover it with Charlize's existence and wipe himself out.

So that whoever finds her can find out that Charlize is the woman.

No one dared to look at him. Even a small part of Charlize, she would not allow anyone to touch her.

Around the time when this intense feeling could not be suppressed, Charlize looked at the boy during the swordsmanship class and said.

"Please make me the one who made you obsessed with me Your Majesty."

To the boy who had yet to wear the crown, Charlize called him Her Majesty without hesitation.

Sometimes Charlize completely destroyed the child's mind.

He was already a boy who lost his rationality and barely held back his possessive desires.

Taming. That's taming.

He knew that, but he was willing to be tamed.

But.

'In the end.'

Charlize left Dylan.

Dylan's eyes were cold.

Blurred blue eyes are better suited to this side from the start.

Not just friendly and sweet eyes. It was cold and heartless. These burning cold eyes.

"Find her. Find Charlize, even if you have to die.”

To Shadow, who was silent like a rat, the emperor's dignified voice sounded.

"Bring him in front of me."

"Yes, I'll take your orders."

The command and the imposing dominance were perfectly suited to the emperor.

Three years on the throne.

The eyes of the emperor were infatuated with madness.

Shadow lowered his head without daring to make eye contact with the emperor. With a terrible oath that he will sacrifice his life to carry out his mission.

The boy grew up, and he was already a tyrant.

***

A month after leaving the empire.

Charlize was eventually besieged by the Alperiers.

"What's wrong?"

Charlize asked with a unique indifferent face.

Alperiers' expression hardened coldly.

Payne takes her, but life in Alperier creaks.

Because Charlize did not obey their orders at all.

'Now it seems that their patience has reached its limit.'

Charlize thought calmly.

Even now, Charlize did not obey Alperier's orders.

Charlize moved according to her intuition without cooperation, and contrary to Alperier's idea that she would be a big deal, she completed the mission perfectly and neatly.

Alperier told him to attack without revealing his identity, but why?

They were weak people who did not even need to attack.

Around Charlize, the interested parties of the magic tower, which had already been destroyed without a sword prick, scattered.

Alperier's expression was not good, thinking that his operation had failed.

"I have something to say."

"I'm listening."

He did not know if he would listen, but whether his expression was legible or the faces of others that were worth seeing.

Of course Charlize was also shocked when she first came to Alperier.

Alperier is a secret organization with a much larger and deeper history than is known.

They all deserve to be called transcendent worlds.

It was a group of strong people beyond imagination with cold eyes.

But it was futile and inefficient.

Although they worked hard, they often gave orders that he would not understand why they should go down this path.

Even strange habits are forced.

Instead of carving the red lion Alperier pattern on the wrist, or pointing at the personal pattern and putting it behind the ear.

Charlize refused.

He did not like the sapphire engraved on the handle of Kiera's sword, and he did not like the name quantified on the sword.

However, Alperier found it more difficult to handle Charlize's attitude.

They were angry, saying he wouldn't mix it up.

“Because Payne says you are great, we try not to touch it as much as we can. But Charlize, if you continue to do this, you will definitely cause friction. Don't you know?”

Derian, who likes to pretend to be a leader, leads and says.

The white snake pattern behind her ears protruded under the colorful earrings.

Although there is no system of leaders and members in Alperier. Derian is often called the boss. They know he likes to lead, but it's annoying.

Zenius and Vipalio next to Derian stepped up.

"Follow the orders, rookie."

“This is a place with a long history.”

The two swordsmen were extremely tall and muscular, and even ordinary knights were intimidated.

However, Charlize only responded casually with a fresh face.

"I don't follow anyone's orders ."

"…What?"

“I heard that Alperier has better skills than Master. If you want to pass the test, point the sword at me.”

There was no one who could put Charlize under him, as he knew, in this continent.

No, it's not just a thought, it's a fact.

Derian, who made eye contact with Charlize, unsheathed his sword and aimed it with a cold face.

Eyes full of enthusiasm to break that arrogance. Dozens of Alperiers sat on the sidelines. Charlize had a relaxed face, to the point where Derian's cold momentum was in vain.

“Through battle, if you lose, follow my orders. If I lose, I will follow your orders. ”Cold Derian words.

Charlize, who was silent for a moment, asked again.

"really?"

"I swear on Ehyrit."

As she realized that the eyes were cold, Charlize smiled beautifully.

There are so many who see. There was no way a leader obsessed with honor would break the oath of God.

It was an opportunity that finally came. A small smile appeared on Charlize's face.

It was a dreamy and beautiful face.

“No regrets?”

The face of Derian, who thought he could never lose.

So it's getting more exciting.

Charlize raised her sword.

***