Transmigration: Forced to Be a Fake

Transmigration: Forced to Be a Fake
44 - want to



When Meridian opened his eyes again, he and Andaru were already at the doorstep of the cave.


It took time for Meridian to realize that it was not a cave somewhere far away or a cave above a certain mountain range, but the cave door to the dungeon that was yesterday contested by the troops.


Andaru carried her while walking in. Passing through something that to Meridian felt like a cotton pad before suddenly the world turned into a snowy desert.


For the first time, Meridians felt something called freezing from the snow.


"Your Majesty."


Andaru. Hugged it tighter and moved very quickly out of nowhere.


The eyelids of the Meridian are tired. Let the prince take him, until they come under a giant tree.


Andaru put it there, taking off the outer robe that he was wearing to the Meridian body.


"Dungeon is a place surrounded by mana. Here your magic energy won't hurt anyone."


Dion's magic effects are disappearing, are they? Is it possible that the one he put down is also gone?


"Now, I think we can talk more openly, Nonaku." Andaru clasped his ice-cold hand. "Have your memory returned?"


Meridian shook.


Now Meridian understood why the Fake wanted to marry Andaru, even begging for their marriage to be hastened.


He wants to escape from Dion and Lucas.


However the Meridians were still not completely sure what exactly Dion was doing until the False Meridians were traumatized.


Except for Raven, no one knew about Dion's red fruit recommendation. The False Meridians only had a small amount of meaningless magic energy, which meant that even her intelligence was only a little, the size of a noble lady in general.


"Then what are you hiding, Nonaku?"


Meridian was not surprised he at least felt so.


Did he just follow the idiot's will to have all this nonsense end?


Marrying Andaru might not be that difficult. He just said okay, then they got married, then maybe he went back to his world.


Ck. Cliche, but what can I do.


The meridians were now starting to have no control on this body.


He was indignantly angry, arbitrarily raging, arbitrarily attacking people even though the Meridians had the power, not him.


But Meridian was really annoyed if it had to help that False. He's just whining like a kid and he wants his problems sorted out?


Idih, who is he?


"You're the first presumptuous girl who dares to treat me like this." Andaru's approaching. Sniff the skin of the Meridian cheeks before gently tucking it. "Your prince asked, Nonaku. What are you hiding?"


"Do I look like I'm hiding something, Your Majesty?"


"That's why I asked."


Andaru brought the reddened Meridian fingers to his cheeks. So deep stared with mesmerizing reptilian eyes that the Meridians somewhat carried away the atmosphere.


"Where will not move without a trigger. This big mana overexposure did not come suddenly. Say, Nonaku. What do you really want?"


"I ...."


Just then, for some reason Meridians suddenly remembered his world.


The claustrophobic feeling where he wanted to answer 'I want to return to the world where I should have lived and stop living the lives of others' forced the Meridians to be stunned.


His hand gripped the royal clothes that Andaru was wearing. Wish she hugged him but also wished he'd disappeared along with all this fiction nonsense.


"Miss?"


The meridian glanced in another direction. In the end, I could only breathe. "I want to be happy."


"What?"


"I want to do everything I want without someone banning me or saying no."


Meridian looked into her eyes with pouting lips.


"I want to be angry at you and you can't be angry at me. If I don't want to meet you, you should try to persuade me instead of commanding me."


Of course he made a cengo expression.


Meridian just spoke.


"You want to be pampered?"


"Why? Can't it?"


Andaru raised an eyebrow high, but then chuckled softly. "My beautiful iron. Has your Prince ever not indulged your desires?"


"That's not enough. I want to be happy."


"Alright, alright. Do everything at will."


Andaru hugged him. Rubbing the back of the Meridian ear with a pampering impression.


"I'll pamper you all right, Nonaku."


Let's stop being melancholic. Optimism is the soul of Meridian. Unlike the Fake who was nothing in despair, he was sure it would all be over.


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The first thing Meridian wants to do is explore the dungeon.


With Andaru as well, why didn't Meridian look around at the mysterious world that can only be seen in novels and comics?


All in all, Meridian wants to practice controlling her magic.


Is there a better teacher than the main character?


"Your Majesty, is there no magic that can change a person's clothes?"


"My son likes to joke."


Well, what a pity.


Though Meridian wants to turn this troublesome dress into something like pants and sweaters, because hunting is indeed freer with loose clothing.


This dress is so troublesome. If not Andaru raised it into the air, Meridian would definitely have to drag the end of the wet dress.


It turned out that the basic skill of a magician who could control mana was to fly. He said all witches could fly depending on how they could make their magic a foothold.


That's good news for Meridian, because at least he can fly occasionally without having to wait to sit on a plane or take a parachute.


"But, Your Highness, why hasn't there been a monster approaching us? Didn't you say this place is the playground of monsters?"


Andaru chuckled small. "The animals have a keen instinct, Miss. They wouldn't recklessly attack a creature stronger than them."


"You?"


"To be more precise, in this situation, you."


Meridian tilting face. "yes too. My magic is six times your magic."


"That sounds sarcastic. Is this Nonaku now bragging in front of me?"


"I'm just saying the facts." Meridian folding hand. "In that case, it's useless to hunt."


"No." Andaru smiled. "This is just the first floor of the dungeon. On the lower floors, some species of monsters were instead attracted to the incredible magic energy. Do you mind if I make you bait, miss? I left my job so I could come to you."


Somehow that doesn't sound romantic, but Meridian likes realistic people so well, fine.


After all, he understood bait meant not throwing Meridians into the middle of monsters.


It was more like fishing for those powerful monsters so that Andaru could hunt him down.


"Alright, but on condition."


"Hm? What condition is that?"


"I also want to hunt."


Andaru.


Of course it wouldn't be normal for a man like him to hear a woman say she wants to hunt. Even in this world there were already female knights, noble women in general would not say so.


"All right." It turned out that Andaru did not ask any questions in his head. "With a note I can interfere. I can't let the future crown princess get hurt, can I?"


Oh, aye. Meridian forgot she was the candidate for the crown princess.


Huft. Never mind.


"Good—"


Waita minute.


The meridians so suddenly remembered about Raven's explanation of which function in her body.


Is all that gone now? Is Dion no longer able to watch over him? Well then, whatever Meridian is doing here, Dion won't know?


Anything yet?


"Your Majesty."


"What, Nonaku?"


I don't know why Meridian has gotten used to the cliche attitude of this novel character. "Can you use your eyes on me?"


"sure." Andaru stop. It landed smoothly on the surface of the huge stone and released the Meridian waist. "But Miss has to pay me."


Meridian tilting face. "What do you want?"


"Kiss."


"All right."


The man in front of him was grimacing. "It's kind of painful to hear you agree immediately."


"Why?"


"Did my kiss mean nothing to you, Miss?" Andaru's face withered. "I miss your teary eyes looking at me. That's so adorable. Now Miss is grown up."


Oops.


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