My Bad Princess's

Dimension

Duchy Helemites

The man stood in front of the balcony with the door open and all the windows unclosed by the curtains.

A large place with a city visible from top to bottom that was outside the gate of the mansion itself.

A place that is very unlike the real world and looks like a delusion.

"So this is where you live?" asked the man without looking at the girl who was relaxed while drinking her tea.

Cyra did not reply, a beautiful dress with a graceful look like a painting and a portrait of a princess seemed to enjoy her drink.

"Why am I here? Not the one you used to be in my world with?" alessio asked when there was no answer he could hear.

"Okay, maybe because we're connected? Before her I was almost dead and you saved me and then I helped you to wake up."

"Maybe it's because of those two things that we become connected, I think it's like that" said Cyra who looked calm.

The man took his breath and then smiled, as confused and certainly still unable to accept the same circumstances as when the girl was first thrown into his world.

He turned around, looked towards the calm looking beautiful girl with a flat expression and then approached.

Greb!

"What are you gonna do? Nah! What have you done?!"

Her hands tightly grasped the two arms of the girl and then stared with irises that crossed sharply like eagles upon seeing her.

"You want to go back? I'll think of it this way, but before that because you're back where you came from, you'll have to raise your people up again," said Cyra who certainly did not feel afraid with the look of intimidation or a strong grip on his arm.

"You know? I'm..."

"Will make the world in your hands, after that you can decide. Want to go back or not" she continued, staring at the man in front of her.

"Then you? What would you gain by giving me such a thing, you are not someone who would do something that is not in your favor." replied Alessio who was staring at the man.

"I get something, lend me a little of your strength and this place..."

"You're going to help me destroy it, that's what I want" Cyra replied as she slowly let go of the man's grip.

"I know you're confused but I want you to remember this, if anyone asks about you just tell me you're my personal servant and come from a faraway place." said the girl as she looked towards the man who was staring at her.

"I didn't make you a servant when you fell into my place" said Alessio who laughed at his hearing.

"Our situation is different and our place is different, they will burn you if they know you are from the demon world and..."

"Of course I don't want that to happen" the girl continued with a faint smile.

"I don't know what you think and like it I don't want to know" said Alessio, who took a breath.

"Am I your nightmare?" asked Cyra who was staring at the man.

There was no answer the same as before and of course the man just looked towards the outside of his mansion.

Cyra no longer said anything, he stepped out before looking at the man standing.

"You said we were connected, right?" alessio asked before the girl stepped out near the door of her room.

Cyra stopped her steps and then turned her head to look at the man who was still on his back.

"Why then am I here? And again before coming here I felt a pain that almost drove me crazy" said Alessio who said what he felt before moving into a world and dimension he didn't even know.

There was no answer at all, the girl did not say if she was about to die and die when her powers were moved.

"Then you feel that too? You're..."

"Are you almost dead?"

Cyra still did not open her mouth at all even after hearing what the man said while guessing what happened to her.

The man's forehead frowned with one eyebrow rising as he did not hear any answer.

He turned his body, turned his head and looked towards the girl who was only looking towards him but was silent a thousand languages.

"Right, you almost died? Wh why? And who did it?" alessio asked who got the answer from the girl's silence.

Cyra was still silent, he said nothing and certainly could not give any clues.

"You have a mouth but you can't talk? Does your tongue no longer work?" alessio asked as he looked at the girl who was only silent when he asked.

"If I told you you'd kill her? The one who almost killed me?" the girl asked a question without answering what the man in front of her asked.

Alessio was silent for a moment, watching the expressionless beautiful face yet like an unreal doll.

"Yes, I will kill him." he replied briefly with a doubtless gaze.

Cyra was silent for a moment, she did not show any expression and just looked towards the man who was staring at her without blinking.

"There's no need to kill her, all you need to do is lend me your power."

"The color of me wanting to kill him with my own hands" continued the girl who certainly showed eyes that harbored a great desire for anger.

Alessio did not immediately answer, the two eyes were locked even though not from a close distance.

"He's the same guy? The guy you said you wanted to kill? Someone you want to take to hell? Someone you want to get revenge on?" asked Alessio who was staring at the girl.

There was no answer, again only silver eyes with indecipherable gazes and eyes that stared in his direction.

"He's the same guy who almost killed you last night?" asked Alessio who was staring at the girl.

Cyra said nothing but this time he nodded his head when he heard the man's answer.

"Well, he deserves to die" said Alessio as he also felt annoyed at the pain that ran through his veins.

"I'll take care of some things, you can do it yourself, right?" cyra asked who took her breath before she spoke and walked away from the man.

"Yes, I'm not a child." replied Alessio who glanced at the girl.

...

The man seemed to smile with annoyance or even showed an expression that should not want to smile at all.

"You brought someone out of nowhere to your room and made him your personal servant?" ask the unbelieving Tarrant towards the younger brother.

One graceful looking nod with firm eyes stared at the elder brother.

"He's a man! You're not afraid of rumors that could kill you?" ask Tarrant in disbelief.

"I've had such rumors with young Marquis Blaze right?" asked Cyra who seemed to remain calm.

"Color him the only son of a Marquis! Not a man in the middle of nowhere doesn't know his origins!" tarrant disagreed.

Because without a clear status in the empire the man brought by his younger brother had the same standing as just a slave.

"Then you can help me make status for her, just tell her she's a noble from a faraway place and you befriend her during the war and then bring her to be my servant." answer Cyra who had even thought about what scenario he would use.

Tarrant took a breath, looked at the quiet brother's face and of course the matter had not reached his father at all.

"Tell me the truth, who is he?" ask the man who certainly knows his sister is hiding something.

There was no answer, Cyra still locked her mouth because of course she could not say anything even to someone who clearly helped her because she did not trust anyone.

"Will not answer?" tarrant asked, staring at his sister.

"Just do what I ask, take this as a request and a request from your sister" said Cyra who still chose not to say anything.

"You know? If there are bad rumors about you you will get hurt even more," said Tarrant, who took his breath and could not believe what his sister is doing at this time.

"Open?" A smile seemed etched upon hearing that one word.

Whether a happy smile or laughing at something should not be funny at all.

"I'm hurt? There were too many wounds for me until I forgot which part I was injured in" said Cyra, who stared at the man she was talking to.

Tarrant kept silent saying nothing, a moment's silence when there was no more conversation in the place.

......................

Imperial Palace.

The man with bright eyes and hair that shone like the sun seemed to hum.

As he gains the power of what he stole from his fiancee. His body feels fresher and of course he gets a happy feeling.

The sound of knocking was heard from outside his study, the man's eyes immediately turned their head and before long someone entered.

"Have you found what I asked for?" asked Theodore as he looked towards becoming his secretary.

"Sir Davye got this information and from what I found was that they had a special relationship" said Joseph, who stared at the man he was serving.

Recognition of some of the servers written down and summarized with information from the guilt entrusted to find information.

The man's smile could no longer be heard his face seemed to change as his expression no longer showed any sense of pleasure.

"You can get out" said the man without staring at the man working under his orders.

The courteous man from a high noble family bowed his head and bowed politely to the superior and future emperor of that great empire.

"I beg your Majesty to resign" said his words indicating he would leave soon.

There was no answer at all because the man was busy paying attention to all the writing in front of him.

"Ck! Since when do they have a relationship?" Theodore clucked with an annoyed laugh as he read her.

Information that says if there was ever a few times the man who is the eldest son of Grand Duke Ekclart was coming to his sister's room at night and then back in the morning.

"How far is their relationship? And..."

"Like her she's becoming more attractive? No longer a stupid rabbit," muttered her who smiled wryly but with an annoyed look.

He has been constantly suspicious since losing his fiancee some time ago.

"The demon's regeneration and also being seen with his brother?"

"Well..."

"You gave me a lot of fun that I couldn't figure out" she said softly as she remembered her real fiance was a very useful tool for her plan.

......................

Duchy Helemites

The two pairs of purple-colored eyes peered and stared at the man who had a slightly different look than the people they used to meet.

Or maybe it could happen because there is interest given by the attraction of the devil itself.

"I know you're peeping, come out." said Alessio as he stared back at the curtain as he found out two shadows were hiding.

The two 13-year-old girls stared at the man who had just spoken.

"You're his sister?" asked Alessio who was staring at the two twin girls.

A glistening gaze that stared towards the man standing in front of her.

"You're Cyra's maid? From which country?" yvaine asked with a curious look.

Alessio did not answer, and of course his name has now changed.

"Reivant? If you stop being Cyra's maid, will you be my servant?" yvoine asked looking towards the man.

Alessio did not answer anything, he looked at the two girls who looked innocently very different from their older sisters.

"Reivant? You strong? You're very strong, aren't you? You can take out anyone who's bad for you?" asked Yvaine who was staring at the man.

"I am strong, stronger than you think." replied Alessio who this time opened his voice when he heard one question from the two little girls.

Yvoine sneered at her hearing, looked at her with eyes full of doubt and looked in disbelief at the man.

"What's with your expression? You're like saying I'm bragging?" asked Alessio who was staring resentfully at one of the twin sisters of the silver-haired girl.

"Those handsome guys talk a lot, they suck." said Yvoine, who stared at her sister.

"Yes! There's no need to be my servant, I don't want one who likes to brag!" sahut Yvaine stared at the man.

Alessio looked resentfully at the two twin girls who showed the typical steal of his nobleman son.

Spoiled and annoying!

"You think I want to be your servant?" her question was staring at the two girls.

"We're going to yell at Cyra's sister!" said Yvoine who was staring at the handsome looking man but made them annoyed.

"What's that?"

The sound that is heard enters smoothly in the ear even though it is flat.

The two pairs of purple-colored eyes immediately turned their heads, staring in the direction now of the girl who had just come.

"Sister! She's not a good waitress! If you want, I'll give you one of my servants!" said Yvoine who was staring at her sister.

Cyra did not say anything, he turned his head and then glanced at the man still sitting on the sofa.

"Look! He didn't even stand up when he saw big brother coming!" yvaine looked at the brother.

"So you guys were so excited to see her? Why does she seem to dislike him now?" asked Cyra who was staring at the two sisters.

The twins were silent for a moment, indeed they grew up under the care of a poor father but had one older sister who was like a mother and a good caregiver making her personality that grew like a beautiful lotus on the mud.

"He was bragging about strength." said Yvoine Lirih as she looked at her sister and then turned her gaze to the floor.

Cyra took a breath when she heard the sister's answer.

No wonder if the two twin girls immediately do not like the man who says himself strong.

Because all the protective knights of the brother never really protect him, when the father rampages they will only restore his body to act like nothing happened.

Cyra gave a small smile at her hearing, her hands swiped and stroked the cheek of the sister who felt so smooth it was with care from ancient times.

"She's strong, she can protect me and if she can't there's you?" asked Cyra who was smiling towards her two sisters.

Yvaine was a little embarrassed and happy to hear her, "Yes! We're going to the kstaria academy!" his excited words.

"No! I'm going to the magic academy!" said Yvoine who really likes magic compared to physical exercise.

"Then there's nothing I need to fear anymore, right? I have two strong sisters!" cyra said with a small laugh.

And of course this time his gaze seemed to change, becoming warmer and softer.

While the man who had been looking since looked looked at someone who was very different from what he remembered.

"Then now, don't you have to learn first? Madam Celaffton has come." said Cyra who told her two sisters to go with the language refined.

The two excited girls immediately went and of course no one would ask him to give a salute because they themselves were the ones to be respected in the luxurious mansion.

Cyra was still smiling, but slowly the smile disappeared and then went back to being cold again.

"You seem to love them very much" said Alessio, who stared at the beautiful silver-haired girl.

There is no answer at all to this question.

But Cyra walked over and sat on the sofa facing the man who was currently sitting.

"Like you have to learn etiquette first, you'll get caught right away if you act like that."

"It's okay if it's just the two of us but it'll be a problem if there's someone else too" Cyra replied, staring at the man.

"Raivent? Why did you give me that name?" alessio asked who was staring at the girl in front of her.

Cyra smiled, a word that had the meaning of a crow and the first word he read as he searched for the word alphabet in the man's world.

"Dark color? You kind of symbolize the darkness itself" said Cyra who answered the question from the man in front of her.

Alessio no longer said anything, he stared at the girl who seemed to be hiding something from him.

"I don't know if your memory was erased when I left and I was wondering, what do you remember?" ask Cyra who knows the memory of the resurrected demon is slightly distorted as she leaves.

"I remember that we slept together,"

"It was so hot that it almost melted me" continued the man who showed the word emphasis at the end of his sentence.

Cyra was silent for a moment, "Among all of them you only remember that? Like his head is full of dirty things," said his breath taking.

"Why are you like that? You're the one who asked?" Alessio threw away his face while twisting his eyeballs.

"Do you remember Lucifer the Risen? She-not you must remember your real self" Cyra said, speaking directly to her core.

Alessio did not answer, he did remember her but because all of it was like a dream made her unable to believe even with what she experienced on her own.

"Tell me I remember. Then what will happen?" asked the man who was staring at the girl in front of him.

There was no immediate answer but a smile that seemed to be making the plan went up and then looked at the man in front of him.

"You just have to follow what I say. I will raise your power again and you can become the leader of your nation again, after which you will be able to return to your previous world."

"The color that creates that dimension is you, yourself" continued Cyra, who stared at the man.

Alessio was silent for a moment, he looked confused and certainly could not say anything for now because he himself still did not know what was planned by the girl in front of him.