“Tsk.”
Rian eventually revealed the truth.
It was more like being driven away than leaving on his own.
“…Tsk.”
Rian, without disturbing the two, sat on the windowsill in the corridor, keeping the minimum distance.
“It’s not fair.”
As he unintentionally muttered to himself, his true feelings emerged.
Yes, the Empress was unfair. She seemed like someone who didn’t even know the word “fairness.”
If someone occupied the Empress’s night, it was the Empress herself. Then during the day, couldn’t she be with someone else?
Must he be cautious as he is now and make her leave with his own feet?
“Still, I haven’t shown off enough.”
In fact, this part was a bit hard for Rian to understand as well. But since obtaining the Sword Aura, he strangely wanted to make excuses and loiter around La Celia.
It was good to look into those violet eyes through the Sword Aura. It felt warm to see the similar color in his own eyes. It was gratifying and somewhat moving.
“What’s unfair?”
Suddenly, Serben’s voice burst out from the balcony.
It wasn’t particularly surprising. Since he had sensed Serben crawling up the wall earlier.
“There is something like that.”
Without changing his posture, Rian spoke sullenly, causing Serben to lick his lips.
“Now you’re not pretending to be surprised.”
“I didn’t pretend. What’s going on? You’re a busy man.”
At those words, Serben grabbed the windowsill, swaying in a dangle, with a sullen expression.
“Isn’t it too much? It’s because you volunteered as the Empress’s personal guard that I became a busy man. And I can be lazy too, you know.”
“You’ve gone mad. Is it true that the words ‘lazy’ came out of the chief of Imperial Guards? Where are you saying such rotten things? Now, can you go down immediately?”
Rian wasn’t intentionally making a provocative joke; he was sincere.
Serben, who became unreasonable, made a troubled expression.
“Wait, please. Let’s rest for a moment. Aren’t you also being lazy now?”
“Stop talking nonsense. Go back, or should I send you down?”
The words “should I send you down” somehow sounded like he was saying he would step on his fingers and make him fall down below. Serben shivered, shoulders trembling.
“No, please. Just for a moment. You, who are saying such things now, aren’t you also being lazy?”
“It’s ridiculous. I am a person who is ready to guard the Empress without resting for even a minute or a second.”
“But why do you now seem to be a little lazy in my eyes…?”
“Shut up.”
Swoosh!
Rian reversed the sword he held in his hand and lightly hit the outside of the windowsill where Serben was hanging.
Again, I emphasize that it was the handle of the sword, and it didn’t seem like he was exerting much force.
Creak!
“Ugh!”
However, a part of the windowsill was cut, and Serben almost fell down below.
Hanging with one hand, Serben swayed and completely crossed over the window.
“Humanly, you… If you’re a Sword Master, isn’t it polite to inform the other party when using an Aura? There’s something called consideration for the weak, you know.”
“If you know that I’m weak, shouldn’t you be careful when making fun of me?”
Serben nodded.
“Seeing your mouth getting harsh, it seems genuinely unpleasant. What’s going on, really?”
“I don’t know… Darn it.”
Rian, who was ignoring Serben, changed his mind. Serben surprisingly noticed that.
“Why, what is it?”
“…It’s about what the Empress said.”
“Yeah. What about the Empress?”
“It seems like there are too many people around her.”
“Hmm…?”
Serben grinned.
“What, is that a paradox? After sending out all eight maids, you are the only one left to serve the Empress, right?”
“Oh, is that so?”
“Yeah.”
This time, Rian grinned.
“But why don’t we have time alone like this? Think about it. When you and I were the Empress’s personal guards. Weren’t we tired of just looking at the Empress’s face?”
“At that time, the Empress wasn’t looking for the Queen, so…”
“Oh, right. That’s true.”
Rian’s mouth twisted.
“But now, the Empress is truly here. …Hmm, but still, it’s not fair.”
After glancing at Serben for a moment, Rian asked.
“Rian, when you say it’s unfair, is it about the Empress? I know you’re not a person strict with etiquette, but still, isn’t it disrespectful to talk like that about the Empress? ”
Rian smirked, as if saying that Leskel could hear that level of talk.
“The Phoenix doesn’t like other birds.”
“That’s right.”
When Pippi kicked the pigeon head resting on La Celia’s lap, they didn’t know that story.
“At that time, I thought it was natural.”
“But now?”
“It feels pitiful now.”
To think he would sympathize with a pigeon.
Serben, in a vague understanding or not, patted Rian’s shoulder at his ambiguous words.
“But still, the Empress won’t let you go down from her lap.”
“She is such a kind person.”
“Yeah. So, it’s okay, right? At least one person is fair.”
“Is it okay…”
Rian raised his knee, leaning his chin with a contemplative posture.
He shouldn’t have such thoughts, but he wanted a demon or two to appear.
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
