I Am No King's

Chapter 14 – Uninvited Guest

The Unknown POV

"Does this mean that my decision to step down was wrong?"

[No, your decision is correct. We couldn't take too much of a risk at the time.]

He answered me lightly.

I've been communicating with this voice for quite a while, but I've never met him in person. As Gugalanna's agent, we never knew who gave us direct orders. However, clearly, we know that the order is the will of the King.

"Then, what should I do now? I tried to follow and gather information regarding this man named Lugalgin, but that man named Lugalgin was really hard to follow. He always knew where I was when I followed him. There's only one thing I know about this Lugalgin other than rumors."

[And what is it?]

"Every morning, before sunrise, he always goes somewhere. However, as I said before, he is very sharp. I can't follow it to its destination."

[Hmm, so yes.]

His reaction was very weak. Does this mean they've lost interest in this guy named Lugalgin? But I'm still wondering how this guy was able to knock out my gun that night.

"If I continue, maybe I can figure out the goal in a week or two."

[No. Hold first. Don't forget you have to return to receive royal guests.]

Ah, yes, I almost forgot that there will be a visit of the delegation from this kingdom. Normally, I would not have to come, but, for some reason, the King suddenly ordered me to accompany this delegation. Though the one who will negotiate is Karisma, then why should I also return?

Well, nevermind.

"Well, I'll be right back."

***

I ended up living in my own house. I bought a standard two-story house. First floor there is a bathroom for guests, one guest room, kitchen, family room, living room, garage, yard, and also garden around the house. On the second floor was my room, the Emir's room, one empty room, and one bathroom. My room is on the left of the stairs while the Emir's room is on the right of the stairs. Room in the middle is empty.

My house is located between my father's house and the harbor, so, if I want to go to the warehouse near the harbor, it's not as far away as it used to be.

Rather than that, I would say that the moment I fell in love with the Emir has not been seen. Well, not yet seen.

It's been almost two weeks since the Emir stayed with me, but he shows no signs of being independent.

The first problem was that he could not wake up in the morning without being woken up by someone else. Every morning, after I got home, I had to go into her room to wake her up. He wore a rather transparent pajama, but not on his chest and waist. Every morning, I could see her pajamas, which were somehow, half-open, showing her wax-white skin and the slippery soap.

If I saw a woman wearing such half-open pajamas, normally, I would be fascinated and probably unable to control my male instincts. However, fortunately, every morning I was able to endure it.

No, not holding him. My mind is distracted by something else. In the morning, his hair completely bloomed and spread out in all directions, like a male lion. Plus the red-hot hair color, the appearance, perhaps, is like a fire lion.

For the moment before Emir woke up, I always took out my phone and took a selfie with him, who was still asleep. Her hair was something truly spectacular. Plus today, the collection of photos of Emir who is still sleeping in the morning has reached the number 12.

When I saw the Emir's hair that was stirring like that, I became curious how the hair of mother and Ninlil could remain limp, and charming, even though they had just woken up. Hmm, judging from the state of sleep, mother and Ninlil look more noble than Emir.

Problem two, the room is really messy. He put his stuff everywhere. In fact, the chair in his room, became a pile of clothes, whether it was clean clothes or dirty clothes.

I had to force her to clean her room many times, though I helped her too. However, no matter how clean his room was, in less than two days, his room would again be destroyed.

Due to his messy room, the Emir moved to my room several times to sleep. I moved to an empty room in the middle.

I don't want to sleep in one bed with him first. I'm still a normal guy. I don't know what might happen if I slept in one bed with a girl. And yes, I admit, she's beautiful and sexy.

The third problem, he was really rude in doing homework. When he sweeps, he will move the handle of his broom really fast and strong, thinking his work will be finished sooner. What happened was just the opposite. Dust and dirt just fly everywhere. I also have to show you the right way.

Then, when she tried to wash her underwear, she came to me, crying, for ruining it. Of course her underwear would be damaged, she washed it with all her might.

Since he was already a commoner, I forced him to use the underwear that was commonly sold in shops. Underwear sold in stores is not as smooth as the underwear he usually uses, but at least the material is suitable for washing and drying by machine. At first, he complained of itching, but after a few days he got used to it, it seemed.

The fourth problem, ah.., I better stop complaining now. The list would be too many if I mentioned the problems that exist in the Emir one by one. Well, at least, even though he was in distress, he still tried his best.

Today we just mowed the lawn in the yard and did a little gardening. After finishing, the lesson continues to the cooking class for snacks and bread, and then a little house-cleaning.

"Ahh....."

The emir fell asleep on the couch, using my lap as a pillow, while I watched a television show. In this relaxed moment, he always wore a t-shirt and short jeans. When I say short, I mean pants that are less than half his thighs. She said such clothes were her favorite outfits as they did not interfere with movement.

If I could protest, even clothes like the one I was wearing, three-quarters T-shirts and pants, would not interfere with the movement. There was probably another reason he couldn't reveal because he was a girl. Well, nevermind.

I take a break before noon to continue the work. A client wanted a motorcycle of the same model, which I used. After I became a battle royale champion, the client said he wanted to ride the same motorcycle as me. He did so in order to show off that he had the same vehicle as me, which was very limited in number and had to be specially ordered.

I took the job with pleasure and this afternoon, the exhaust and suspension, the last part I needed, came. I just need to assemble it. All spare parts are made by different factory. Since the design was different from the machines now on sale, I had to bring the blueprint I had to them and make a special order for each spare part. I deliberately ordered parts in several different places to avoid having my designs stolen.

"Gin, I'm hungry."

"New at 10. Breakfast was 7 o'clock."

"But..." The Emir continued his complaint. "I'm exhausted. I never thought cleaning a house this small could be exhausting. I can't imagine the manpower of my servants. Honestly, training in the military feels a lot easier than this."

"Hahaha, that's because in the military of this kingdom, you are only taught to exert all your strength. To clean up a house like this, you just have to hold your strength so as not to overdo it and make a mess."

"Ohh...." The emir responded slowly. "Gin, take care of me."

"No way," I refused his request. "Rather than that, you better make tea there. Normally after cleaning like this the wife would go to the kitchen and make tea and get food for the husband."

"Ehhh... But I'm tired of it......"

"Then it's, just sleep here."

I rubbed her hair, spoiling her a little so she wouldn't complain too much.

Before that, my father and I cleaned the house while my mother and Ninlil would prepare small meals and tea.

Normally I would clean my house only on holidays. Unfortunately, right now, my status is a jobless worker, so there are some moments in the workday that are just as relaxed as now. However, sometimes the holidays are full of work. And with the money I earn every month, I'm kind of losing my motivation to work.

I'm lucky the request this time is a motorcycle so I'm not too bored. If the request this time was just a lantern light or a manual typewriter, I would have already lost my motivation.

Ding Dong

The egg? Who came to the guest? As I recall today I had no appointments at all.

"Uhh, who the hell is bothering me to rest."

"Don't do that. We don't have a waiter to open the door."

The emir was really complaining.

In addition to tomboys, this woman is also lazy. The feeling of laziness will disappear if I invite him to practice sparring or activities outside the home. But on the other hand, at that time also the image tomboinya peaked.

In fact, he had thought of cutting his hair short because he thought long hair was disturbing. Because he was no longer under his family, he did not need to obey his family's request to lengthen his hair.

But, if I let her, I'm sure, my journey to make her more independent and feminine, will be more difficult.

I stood up and let the Emir's head fall onto the sofa.

If in the palace, when there are guests who come, the waiter will approach the guest. After that, the maid will go back inside to make sure to her master that there are guests looking for her. The master will also have the option to accept or reject the guest.

In the world of commoners, that ordinance simply did not apply. We have no option to accept or reject guests. If we reject it, the neighbors will have a bad view on us and our lives will be more difficult in the future.

I pressed the intercom next to the door and saw the person in front of the fence.

All right, I need to add an explanation. If the guest is someone who IS TRULY unwanted, then I am allowed to reject him.

"Who's Gin?"

The Emir shouted from the living room towards me. Instead of shouting and asking, you better come here and see who the guest is.

Her guest is a woman with a flat chest, long black hair braided like a tail, Ufia Zas Alhold.

[Lugalgin, open the door! I know you're inside!]

A loud, and snapping, voice sounded from the intercom. Your intention to visit or intention to look for trouble anyway?

I hit the intercom. "I have no business with you. Get the hell out of this place!"

I turned around and left the door.

[Hello, Lugalgin?]

The egg? Whose voice is this?

I turned and looked back at the intercom. The image on the intercom has been changed from a flat-chested woman to one with an ideal body, Princess Jeanne.

Ufia and Princess Jeanne, what do they want?

Well, even though I don't know what they want, I still have to open the door for Princess Jeanne. I opened the door and let him in. There was no way I would let nobles, let alone the royal family, stand for long outside the house.

When I opened the door, I didn't see any vehicles outside. Do they come by public transport? Or the vehicle they used is gone?

"Please come in, Princess Jeanne."

"Thank you, Lugalgin."

Princess Jeanne went into the house. Right after Princess Jeanne entered, I immediately closed the door, right in front of Ufia's face.

[WO! OPEN DOOR!]

Ufia banged on her door as hard as she could. I fell silent behind the door, seeing how this door kept being knocked down with no intention of opening the door at all.

"Sorry, Lugalgin, but can you please let him in?"

I'm speechless. Although I actually have no intention of letting Ufia in one bit, but I cannot refuse Princess Jeanne's request outright.

I hit the intercom. "I'll open the door if you can act as you should, as a guest."

[WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, INKOM—]

I pressed the button on the intercom and turned off the sound that appeared.

"I'm sorry, Princess Jeanne, but she's not acting like a guest. Thus, I have the right to refuse."

Princess Jeanne held her head.

"Sorry, let me try."

Princess Jeanne took my place behind the intercom.

"Ufia, if you continue like this, I will have to order you to stand guard at this door."

Upon hearing Princess Jeanne's words, the door finally stopped. I looked at the intercom. Ufia stood up straight and said something. Although I turned off the sound, I could read her lips.

Ufia said, "pardon me, Princess."

Alright, since he had calmed down, I immediately opened the door and let him in. Although he looked a little regretful, but he still threw a cold, and angry, look at me.

I drove them to the living room.

"Please sit down, let me prepare the tea."

I went to the kitchen. Of course, before I go to the kitchen, I go to the living room.

"Emir, there's Princess Jeanne. Accompany her while I make tea and prepare a snack."

"Eh? Mal—"

"You choose to accompany Princess Jeanne or make tea and snacks."

I interrupted the Emir before he could say a lazy word. He realized that he had not been able to brew herbal tea properly.

"Uhh, yes."

Finally the Emir followed my words and went to the living room. Meanwhile, I went to the kitchen and prepared tea and snacks. In less than five minutes I was back in the living room.

"Thank you very much, Lugalgin. Rarely have I been treated by a battle royale champion."

"Your compliments are too excessive, Princess."

Princess Jeanne wore a casual black skirt with black stockings underneath. He wore a slightly lacy purple top on his shoulders and chest. Meanwhile, Ufia was wearing white military clothes with purple lines.

When I came, only Princess Jeanne and the Emir were seated, Ufia standing behind Princess Jeanne. I sat down on the sofa, next to the Emir.

"Emir, from this tea and snack, and also from the way Lugalgin treated me as a guest, I can make sure that the road for you to become Lugalgin's wife is still very long."

"I don't want to hear it from you! I'm sure you're not, you can do it."

The Emir raised his voice, but suddenly stopped, even throwing away his gaze.

"Emir. Do not raise your voice against guests. That's bad ethics."

"But—"

"No buts."

The Emir finally complied and lowered his head.

Hahh, rather than being her future husband, I feel more like her brother or even her father. I wonder if one year is enough for her to turn into a good wife. If you see the progress of the Emir in these two weeks, I'm sure you'll be angry.

"I'm sorry for my indecision, but what is the need for Princess Jeanne to come here?"

Princess Jeanne put down the teacup and finished her snack first.

"Previously, could you please stop all those formalities?"

"But—"

"I forced."

"Alright, then, what does the Princess want from me?"

Without the permission of the higher-ranking party, commoners were not allowed to use informal tones and words.

"My point of coming here is that I want to propose 2 things to you. First, I want you to train Ufia so that she can become even stronger. How's it?"

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid for this first request I should reject it."

"Incompetent basis!" Ufia got into a conversation between me and Princess Jeanne. "You think you're the one who dared meno—"

"Ufia, relax!"

"Ta, but Princess. She's already—"

"I said calm down! Do you want me to order you to stand guard outside?"

Ufia finally calmed down. He can only bow his head. And now, there are two people bowing their heads in this room.

"And how many times have I told you. Be seated! Don't stand! It's orders!"

"Ba, good."

Uphia obeyed Princess Jeanne's orders and sat down beside her, with a heavy heart.

"Lugalgin, may I hear why you won't train him?"

"Although he is Alhold family, but I did not reject the first request immediately for this reason," I explained. "The real reason is because he graduated from a knight's school.The movement is not as rigid as a knight's graduate, but the code of conduct of his knights is very disturbing. He will never be able to accept my fighting style, which makes use of all things and does not hold fast to the knight's code of conduct."

"Huh, of course! I don't want to learn how to fight a cunning fight like you."

I opened my hand and looked at Jeanne.

"If that's the case, I can't force you. All right, then go on to the next request." Princess Jeanne ended her efforts quickly. "Lugalgin, I want you to be my personal bodyguard on my visit to Mariander's kingdom."

Ok, this caught my attention. I wonder when was the last time I heard the name of this kingdom, the kingdom responsible for the attack on the Emir and me.

"Tu, Princess, I think I have more than enough to escort the princess."

"No, I doubt it" Princess Jeanne broke Ufia's speech. "Lugalgin, I've got information that you managed to beat Aryhace back when he attacked."

I was immediately on standby when I heard Aryhace's name from Princess Jeanne.

"Oh, so this time you're the one who got the assignment to go there huh."

"Yes, right. Since you are no longer the Princess of the Kingdom, the task must be transferred to someone else. And only I can do it."

Ahh, wait a minute. Unlike me who is on standby, the Emir gave a fairly light response.

Besides, this time?

"Wait a minute, can you explain from the beginning? I can't keep up with your conversation."

I tried to stop their conversation. When I said it, no doubt, these three women threw a glance at me. They opened their mouths slightly as if they were just conscious of something.

"Emir, you haven't told Lugalgin?"

"Ahahaha, I seem to have forgotten. Every day I'm exhausted from training to be a good wife and mother."

"Ahh, you suck." Princess Jeanne sighed. "Me and Emir are schneider agents."

Seriate

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