“He wasn’t in such a relationship with the princess from the beginning.”
He even forgets the thoughts he had just been thinking in an instant.
Perhaps this is happening because he spent too much time alone.
Bercheria would continue to face these situations in the future.
Every time, she could not be flustered and avoid it.
“Listen well. I am not the type to let the situation flow however it will. If I had someone to marry, I would have told you in advance. So stop worrying unnecessarily and think only about combining the separated essence now.”
“You expect me to believe that?”
Lakrahan had an excellent ability to grasp people’s psychology, but he always felt it didn’t work on Bercheria.
It was hard to know exactly what Bercheria was thinking now.
Having lived her life trapped in the tower, she would have a different way of thinking from ordinary people, and there was a high probability that she felt a sudden sense of crisis after hearing the wrong words from someone.
So he thought it would be better to give her the most certain words that anyone could accept at times like this.
“Marriage and all that. It’s all the Emperor’s scheme. To control me more easily.”
‘Sis! Did you know? The princess has loved the Duke for over 10 years! Aren’t the princess and the northern Duke a perfect pair?’
‘I think it’s terrible for someone else to interfere between the two of them! That’s not a beautiful love story.’
After hearing Tatiana’s words, she thought she had committed a great sin.
“You don’t love the princess?”
“Will you keep making me repeat the same thing until my mouth hurts?”
Bercheria let out a long breath and fixed her eyes on Lakrahan’s arm, leaning on the chair.
The same pattern was there, as if it had been copied from her.
“Let’s not think complicated thoughts and do what we need to do one by one. First, regaining your strength is a priority until your existence is revealed.”
Lakrahan knelt on one knee in front of her and sat down.
“The parallel butterfly is a problem, and the Emperor of this land doesn’t like you either. He’s a person who wants himself to be more remarkable than the gods.”
Lakrahan carefully lifted Bercheria’s ankle.
“It’s just a check, so bear with it for a moment.”
“Is the Emperor also a dangerous person?”
He looked up at her with cold eyes.
“Do you know what happens when an unqualified person sits at the pinnacle of power?”
“…What happens?”
“He constantly tries to prove himself to overcome his own sense of inferiority. By killing, trampling, and eliminating someone.”
Lakrahan rolled up his sleeve, fixing his gaze on her.
“Filling the insufficient pride from there.”
Bercheria didn’t flinch even as she brought her foot next to the hand he’d lifted.
She had been as unyielding as a steel wall, but now she was obediently extending her foot. It was both absurd and amusing.
“So we have to regain strength before we’re discovered. There’s no human who can defeat a whole god.”
Right next to Bercheria, the muscles hidden beneath his solid arm twitched, and the essence etched there swayed as if it were a living creature.
[Star Icon]After parting with Bercheria, Lakrahan walked the outer path of the castle to organize his thoughts.
Even putting aside the fact that he had lived alone all his life, people can’t easily abandon their essence.
A selfish person remains selfish until the end, and a person who knows how to care for others cannot make a decision for themselves until the last moment.
People still think Bercheria is a selfish god who abandoned humans on a whim.
They believe all the misfortune started because she abandoned the protection of this land.
Bercheria went into a burning warehouse to save children and jumped into the water to save Mrs. Morgan.
And now, even in matters that could determine her own life, she was drawing a line for fear that even Lakrahan might be harmed.
Lakrahan recalled a conversation he once had with Jeffrey.
‘So what I’m saying is, the Duchess and the Duke are the same.’
‘Someone who voluntarily saves those who no one saves. That’s the Duke and the Duchess. To me, they look alike.’
Perhaps Geoffrey’s words were most accurate.
Bercheria and he were similar.
It could have been because they both experienced similar pain, or maybe they had the same innate disposition.
Whatever it was, just as he now understood Bercheria, she would also be able to understand him at the moment of any choice.
Even though he is worried about Kelita now, Bercheria will eventually conclude in the direction of regaining her power for the remaining people.
Until then, it was Lakrahan’s job to prepare things that would help Bercheria.
“So that’s why.”
At the end of his thoughts, Lakrahan realized why the time spent with Bercheria was not boring, unlike the other women who made him tired.
“It does resemble thinking.”
Feeling comfort from a stranger who wasn’t family was a first for him.
He grabbed Bercheria’s ankle with his hand, felt an itching sensation, tucked it into his pocket, and retraced his steps back the way he had come.
[Star Icon]“Princess!”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
