Startled words stumbled and danced. Not only Shalea but also the land and sky of Cata rattled. The Kaletha Empire citizens stuck to the Cata walls were also witnessing this moment.
Hayden’s intention was to shake the thoroughly established authority of Carlos as an emperor, feeling the completely distorted Carlos who dared to oppose him. Carlos, who couldn’t stand it, was about to open his mouth. The citizens looked at the shoulders of Emperor Carlos of Kaletha with firm eyes, comforting the silent words in an instant.
Yes. This is all an illusion, and they are here in a country where ‘dirty monsters’ thrive. They needed to wake up.
Boom, the ground shook as Hayden, standing on the land, exploded upward. Soil splattered, rocks flew. Carlos, a character who doesn’t just survive the attack, immediately launched a counterattack.
“Struggling to play the role of an emperor that doesn’t suit you at all.”
However, Hayden’s calm voice reached Carlos’s ears closely. Carlos didn’t move, but his emerald eyes scanned the surroundings busily.
“You only peek at opportunities like a little mouse, using tricks to deceive and exploit.”
Ophelia’s power can now only be used as much as the last ring.
But there is still the power of that guy, the remnants of the Velera Imperial aura that Roo brought through. So Ophelia’s power wasn’t that disappointing. Carlos stretched out his pale hand and moved it with a snap.
Swoosh, and the space was cut off.
“Wow…!”
The troops on the wall behind the knights and the citizens who were heavily guarded on the walls of Cata cheered.
The space in front of Carlos and the Imperial Knights was neatly cut off, and the Shalea main gate wavered and came into view. Carlos had narrowed the distance even more.
“Huh?”
No, the wavering main gate twisted.
“The descendants of the old Perseita and the Southern people will see this for the first time.”
The very compassionate emperor’s voice gently froze the Imperial Knights.
“Shall I show you around once? It would be better to see it from the east.”
The white Shalea castle gate, which was twisted, revealed a distant common sea.
No, the billowing smoke revealed a sea where fires were burning, and ships were breaking and burning. The vast sea was very dark. A golden dragon covered it entirely.
Sitting on the sky and looking down at the powerless humans struggling and sinking with the ship, the dragon raised its head.
The golden eyes that stared straight at the knights and Carlos from the beach made the Imperial Knights shudder.
He has come.
A huge dragon murmured above the fleet that had all been destroyed.
He was looking at the prey and blinking his eyes. Carlos, who had quickly cut through it, cut through space once again.
Of course, they had to deal with the Dragon Lord, but they had to take care of Shalea first.
Carlos had been wary of that Eastern Sage for the past 430 years. So, for now, he had to catch the relatively young Emperor of Perseita.
Is that guy who burned Perseita and fled trying to escape again!
But he couldn’t escape. Carlos still had Cata behind him, and this time, he was walking along the eastern coast.
Oh, I took a short nap. Roo, unable to wipe her eyes because of the quilt pulled up to her chin, could only look at the ceiling.
There was no loud noise around. Everyone seemed to have withdrawn because Lady Yenga was sleeping.
No, wait.
‘We’re in the middle of a war right now! There must have been a battle for sure, and if I just stay still after doing my part, it’s not right!’
Of course, what she thought of next was the fact that she was still in a state where her spine and everything below were broken.
Still, there was worry. Hayden might be injured, and wanting to know, Roo scratched her cheek, but somehow her cheeks were tingling.
“Genesis Yenga.”
Roo sensed danger in that title. Why would someone who should be out in battle be here? No, more importantly, why address her with such a stiff title?
She rolled her eyes as she looked to the side. Hayden, still in his military attire with his arms crossed, was sitting there.
‘I should have refrained from doing it.’ Ophelia could have just let her be tied up. But the immense power she absorbed from Ophelia was too wasteful.
If it can be used, why leave it unused? So, thinking of Hayden, she undid only one knot out of the three, but Hayden, who had just returned from the war, was wide awake, looking at her with open eyes.
“Your Majesty, are you angry…?”
The first words, carefully peeking out only her face above the blanket, were those. It was fortunate that she didn’t ask about the battle’s outcome.
“Seems so?”
Hayden knew very well that he looked quite stern when he composed his handsome face.
There were often times when just staring at someone without a single expression was enough to subdue the opponent. Even now, he was looking at Roo expressionlessly.
Of course, he seemed angry. Unable to answer for her guilty conscience, Roo just nodded obediently.
“Do you have anything else to say?”
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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