Escape From The Tyrant

Being the Perfect Tyrant Bag.4

The name he heard after 3 years. Even a name he didn't know he would hear with a magic tower.

Dylan, action.

That's why Charlize held her breath.

He knew intuitively that something was wrong with Dylan. Otherwise, he was on the sidelines of the conflict between the magic tower and Alperier. Why did he suddenly intervene…

“The ceremony to sponsor the magic tower and the imperial family will be held at the Sevir diamond mine the day after tomorrow.”

Time's almost up.

Charlize tried counting. He also could not figure out the genius's intentions.

Kiera disappeared, and Dylan prospered instead of destroying the empire like a true part of Ehyrit.

There were several kings under Dylan. The only emperor was Dylan.

“Say that all the kings agree. No one objected to Dylan I.”'s decision

Not that they don't mind. It must be something they can't resist.

Of course, considering Dylan's eloquent speech. He would make the kings believe that they sincerely agreed.

He couldn't stop Dylan.

There was no place in the entire world to examine the emperors uniting the continent.

But Charlize realized at the same time.

"It's an opportunity."

This is an opportunity.

Now that Dylan was out, the hidden magic tower would appear by itself.

The real leader of the magic tower, who doesn't even have a clue.

They said that imperial support was needed for the Kiera project. Because it is a big task that cannot be done without being sponsored by a large amount of money.

One of them has to come out.

As long as the emperor's sponsors are at stake. This time, they showed up.

"What should we do, leader?"

The worry is short.

His quick determination and ability to execute was one of the many Charlize geniuses that Alperier had always admired.

He can't help it. Charlize finally made a decision.

"We have to go."

Because Alperier was already familiar with Charlize's rules.

Derian understood the word as an order to 'prepare', and lowered his head deeply.

The snake pattern under the ears is very visible.

Derian hurriedly retreated.

Soon after, outside the leader's room, he heard his voice calling out to Alperier.

Despite her thorough obedience, Charlize did not glance.

'Your Majesty, what are you thinking?'

He had just called Dylan after a long time.

The fact that the magic tower will receive support is.

From the moment there was support from the imperial family, it was clear that the tragedy Charlize was desperate to prevent would escalate and occur.

For Charlize, who knew all the pain and suffering, had to stop him.

Also, if the leaders who are the source of Project Kiera appear, he must kill them. Quickly. Great opportunity to dry the seeds.

The risks are high, but they need to be addressed.

The conclusion was the same even after reviewing it again.

Nonetheless, the horror was swallowed. From an unknown place, it felt like some kind of ferocious beast was descending profusely. Something colored black.

"No, that's too much."

Charlize suddenly bit her lips, spreading her thoughts.

All he had to do was think about not missing this opportunity.

Since leaving the Empire, there had never been a single mistake in Charlize's assessment.

***

Meanwhile, Dylan thought of Charlize.

He was almost crazy and obsessed.

'Charlize.'

Dylan repeated his name with his lips.

If his name was a belief that referred to the spiritual power believed to be in words, he would have been summoned tens of thousands of times and Dylan would have already mastered Charlize's soul.

"Your freedom is over now."

That's Dylan's limit.

For the first two years, he did not move, believing that Charlize would return. He doesn't believe it now.

He discovered Charlize's weakness only half a year after he decided to find out.

Charlize's goals are.

'Revenge for the Empire.'

And Charlize also hates witches.

Dylan recalled Kiera's burning documents.

In fact, he closed his eyes and his ears pretended not to know, but he could not help but know. Dylan was a genius and was good at reading people's emotions and hidden essence.

All Charlize's actions are for revenge. At its source, there was a deep-rooted hatred towards the imperial family and the magic tower.

There was only one thing he didn't know.

Prohibited library.

It was a secret library of the imperial family that only the emperor could enter. But one day, he checked it out. Whether one came and read the book, the angle at which the book was placed was slightly different.

Because Dylan had never forgotten what he saw once, so he even recognized the subtle differences.

Dylan didn't put it in.

"Did Master stop by this place 3 years ago?"

He asked Shadow, but no one answered.

But Dylan was also convinced by Shadow's silence.

As Dylan knew, Charlize was the only one who could break through the strict limits to enter the secret library and read without a trace.

He extended his hand.

The books Charlize passed by tickled her fingertips strangely. He did not even want to suppress his desire for a sense of possessiveness that flowed from the bottom of his heart.

'Why did you only read the forbidden books related to Ehyrit?'

She didn't know why, but anyway, it was true that Charlize wanted to take revenge on things related to Kiera. As if…

'It's as if Kiera has finished.'

But even Dylan didn't know the reason.

Dylan had long since seen Charlize up close, and investigated her very hard.

Record Charlize's track clean. There was no reason for Charlize to get in touch with Kiera. But most importantly, the Kiera project documents.

'Outdated documents in the Emperor's office.'

It burned without leaving ashes. As soon as he opened the drawer, he recognized it from the magical scent of fire.

It burned without leaving ashes. As soon as he opened the drawer, he noticed the subtle smell of magical fire.

Charlize knew Dylan's genius better than anyone else.

That Dylan never forgot a sentence he had read.

Kieras.

So even more.

Charlize, who knew that Dylan memorized all of the contents, had no reason to burn them. Now that he had done something carelessly in front of Dylan, it would make no difference whether he burned it or just let it go.

But why did he burn it?

'A.'

"It's none of my business."

Dylan laughing.

All he needed was Charlize.

He's crazy because he can't have it. If he had it, he would be happy. In fact, he didn't care if he wasn't happy. Because he's gone mad. All he has to do is have it.

It's just Charlize.

“Your Majesty, all preparations are done. What else do you want to order?”

Soon, near the diamond mine.

The Shadow disguise group, directly under the Emperor, came to Dylan and saluted.

Dylan looked at V.

Shadowless.

It was the name Charlize gave, and it was a group of masters that Charlize was supposed to raise.

Now, they were knights of fear and admiration that made their name known all over the world.

Shadow, which was said to only gather elites from among the elites, and a country collapsed every time they appeared.

Dylan stared coldly at Shadow, who hid their energy as Charlize had taught them.

“...Do not let your guard down. Don't even dare break it with your skills. You have to catch the hostage.”

It was a dry voice without emotion. That's pretty hot.

"I will carry out your orders."

Hearing Dylan's words, Shadow lowered their heads. They soon returned to the familiar portrait of Alperier.

Dylan was waiting.

I hope Charlize shows up with Alperier.

'Death Knight.'

The Death Knight who pushed the magic tower into terror.

As soon as he heard it, he knew it was Charlize.

A sword without characteristics. Because there is only one person who can be so perfect.

He could figure out later why he was running away with Alperier. Right now, he had to capture Charlize.

"I'll have it."

Dylan thought with cold eyes.

He will follow Charlize's teachings. He told her to take it if she wanted it at all costs. It is said that the disciple respects his teacher and will fully inherit his perfect mind. Who would dare to blame him?

'Do you not know what a thirsty beast will do to you if you tame it, teach it everything, and flee?'

Tyrant was cynical for a moment .

He knew Charlize was scared. Charlize's fear, to be exact.

'The collusion between the magic tower and the imperial family.'

In other words, it was a future where the magic tower would gain power and the imperial family would be destroyed.

It may be enough to lose rationality. That must have sounded urgent to Charlize.

That was the reason why he deliberately set the date so as not to be impatient. He shouldn't have given me time to think.

So this is Dylan's guise with a mature calculation from the start.

'If you're stuck.'

Even if Charlize's soul was injured by releasing a dangerous trap. Dylan liked whatever it was to have Charlize.

Although existence could not be forced, he would force it.

So that he can't escape again. He'll tie it up.

He would forcefully have it. That is Charlize's teaching. That is the will of tyrants.

***

Where's it starting to get messed up?

"Leader!"

"It's a trap!"

“They're Shadow, but why..!”.

Shadow, the emperor knight, are all above Master. Charlize could not move. Because they were all raised with their own hands.

V and Hugo, who stop Charlize, are rescued from the slave market and given to Dylan. The knights who had been raised since childhood, were trained, and made masters.

All Alperier scattered.

An urgent look flowed in the air.

Charlize held her sword firmly.

Meanwhile, Charlize made eye contact with the emperor.

"Retreat."

When he saw Dylan, he just thought he had to run away.

Instinctively ordered, and immediately moved.

He can't be arrested. Only a sense of danger appeared in his head.

“Argh!”

"…leader!"

But the perfectly designed diamond mine has been closely guarded because of the specificity of the room.

It was not easy to overcome Shadow, who seemed to have trained for several months to deal with all sorts of situations with determination.

Charlize was eventually besieged.

If he wanted to escape, he could cut it off.

However, he could see the Alperiers kneeling down one by one. Shadow swords were seen hanging on their necks. It's becoming blurred.

Depends what Charlize does. Alperier might die.

With a blockage in his mouth. He felt the gaze of Alperier, who was desperately chasing after Charlize.

'Since when have you given your heart to Alperier?'

Three years

Before his thoughts continued, Dylan appeared behind the surrounding Shadow.

Maybe heart. It feels like it's going to explode.

If he was too confused, would the world stop and become calm?

To Charlize, who made the day tense, Dylan approached her casually. Black hair that he could not forget. But it was no longer a fresh eye, but was filled with possessive eyes. Through the eyes of strangers.

Worldwide. It's stopping.

"You haven't changed, Charlize."

“…”

“I knew you'd be here.”

The man's voice, which he had not heard for a long time, was so low that it made him think that it was originally this low.

It sounded like a cave and tickled his ears.

Charlize knew from the start that Dylan's goal was hers.

The discussion about the magic tower was purely to provoke Charlize.

“Yang Mulia.”

He did not think that a simple pronunciation would be this difficult. He doesn't know.

“...I'm here to catch you. Charlize Ronan.”

When he realized it, Dylan was close. The sword in Charlize's hand fell naturally.

Dylan's breath reached his nape.

The nights, when their skin mixed into one, flashed clearly before his eyes in an instant. Kissing, holding hands, and sharing the warmth of the most secretive mucous membranes.

That night they watched fireworks together.

It was definitely refreshing and beautiful. As Dylan held back Charlize's badly exhaled breath, he whispered as if he was about to gnash his teeth.

“To make you mine.”

Dylan. He laughed cruelly.

***