Reinhardt openly evaluated Fernando’s training method to Duke Supraher.
“He seemed to be forcing it as if devouring him to awaken the ability of water.”
“It’s not because of a plan.”
Duke Supraher explained, shaking his head.
“I trained them the same way. It’s just that on the day Etienne returned, by shaking Fernando’s heart, from then on, I didn’t need to intervene.”
“Is that so?”
As Reinhardt grinned, Duke Supraher added, “I also knew everything on that morning. I needed time to prepare.”
“The one prepared and made by the duke is Fernando.”
“That child would have become stronger than the future. If the child from the future endured hardships with a forced smile and persevered, the current Fernando thinks and decides everything on his own. Thanks to that, the child’s achievements have become unrecognizable.”
“Is that a good thing?”
Reinhardt asked with another grin.
How was the previous Fernando from the past life? He liked Haena and was quite talkative. But the current Fernando likes Etienne, and he has become quieter.
“Fernando smiles less, and he speaks less. But is it better this way?”
“It’s not that he doesn’t express himself. Rather, he often reveals his emotions more rawly.”
“More rawly?”
In response to Reinhardt’s question, Duke Supraher nodded.
“Whether it’s a viscount or a noble, I express my emotions as they are.”
Come to think of it, he heard about what sixteen-year-old Fernando did to Viscount Pigman.
“In the past, I used to consider the other person’s status first. But now, I look at my emotions first.”
“Isn’t that dangerous?”
To rush in without considering the consequences, there’s no such thing as a separate beast. Reinhardt added with a laugh, but Duke Supraher didn’t specifically deny it. However, his thoughts were different.
“It looks as if he has broken through the shell surrounding him, very lightly.”
“The expression seems quite heavy.”
Even as Reinhardt made a sarcastic remark as if he couldn’t understand, Duke Supraher continued with his own words without paying much attention.
“Prioritizing one’s own emotions doesn’t make one a fool. He knows when to draw the line. That’s what Fernando has gained.”
“Then, what did he lose?”
Duke Supraher smirked and stopped walking. Due to this, Reinhardt, who had taken the lead, turned to look at him. Duke Supraher muttered while looking somewhere.
“First love, you see.”
As Reinhardt turned his head in the direction Duke Supraher was looking, he found Etienne and Fernando.
“That’s right. That’s something that can’t happen.”
While Fernando confidently asserted that Etienne and he wouldn’t come together, Reinhardt, in a hurry, moved forward.
There was no time to dwell on the conversation with Duke Supraher. The gaze of Fernando, who was looking at Etienne, caught him.
“It won’t work for you.”
Because when she liked you, you didn’t accept her. Her second life will be taken by me. Reinhardt quickly entered the garden and approached the two.
“I gained that gaze as the price for giving up everything.”
His unheard soliloquy scattered in the wind.
“My lord.”
“Etienne,”
Reinhardt called her.
“I was in the middle of a conversation with Etienne. So, please step aside.”
Fernando expressed a displeasure as if telling him not to interfere, but Reinhardt ignored it with a mocking smile. Not satisfied with that, he reached out towards Etienne.
“Etienne. Come this way.”
Reinhardt’s expression seemed to convey, “Tell him who you’ve chosen.” His dropped bomb froze the atmosphere coldly.
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
