Fuschia gripped Dylan's thick wrist after hearing the guard's voice outside. She didn't want Dylan to suddenly disappear again like last time. Dylan looked at his wrist. He chuckled. It's funny to see her tiny hand trying to hold his big hand.
"Yes? It's okay over here. What's wrong?"
"No, it's just, you seem to take much longer in there. We are just worried, Your Highness,"
“Ohoho, there's nothing to worry about. We are in the middle of having fun by dressing up. Just wait,"
"As you command, Your Highness."
When the sound of footsteps drifted away, Fuschia could breathe a sigh of relief. "Phew,"
Dylan looked at Fuschia then smiled faintly. "Did you know that these tiny hands won't hurt me?"
"Of course I know. You can easily slap my hand away. Are you going to do that?”
Dylan shook his head. "What are you going to do with them?"
"Who knows. Do you have anything to wake them up?”
Dylan reached int
"Then, will you make a deal with me, Mr. Andre?"For someone like me, who used to live in a capitalist country such as Indonesia, I am such a rare. I don't belong to the pro-competitive society faction. I am a slow, no ambitious, and avoid competitiveness kind of person. But it has to change now! I believe that it can't be helped for wealth to accumulate to some extent. Especially when I expected a baby. I have to earn as much money as possible no matter what.However, this world is different. To begin with, it's impossible to display fair competitiveness in a world that discriminates against social status.So I need a breakthrough that astonishes the rich people in this land. Made them spend their money on my items! The easiest thing I can do is the fashion business.Although in my first life I worked as a cashier with a mediocre salary, I also had a side business, namely a reseller of women's clothing. The demand for products is so much with consumers w
'This man! Who is he again?’The man put on his best smile then bowed his head. “Greeting to the little moon of Drachentia Kingdom, Crown Princess.”His face was familiar, but I couldn't put this man's name on the tip of my tongue.“I am the Count of Lanchaster, Rubert Lanchaster. It's nice to meet you outside the palace, Your Highness,”"I see, so you are Laura's father? No wonder Laura is such a beauty, hohoho~”I need small talk like this right?In the past before the birth of my son, I had often heard the name of the Count of Lanchaster mentioned in every gossip at the tea party. Many take his name as an example of an unlucky womanizer. Rumors about his venereal disease spread until no one else wanted to see him. They were all afraid the disease would spread to them.Even though his image so far is that of a husband who is loyal to his sick wife, but this venereal disease proves the opposite. Al
Hayden and Raymon just got out of the dungeon. They are still strolling around the small temple as they are about to go back to his palace. The moon still peeked shyly from behind the overcast clouds. It was another night of relief for Hayden who had just unleashed his violent desires.Raymon glances at him. He didn't want to destroy Hayden's smiling face by asking a question that put him in a bad mood. But they were alone, so, “Your Highness, aren't you too lenient to that slave to even ask him to spend the night with the Crown Princess again tomorrow? Wasn't your goal by using him had already been accomplished because the Crown Princess was already pregnant?”The smile on Hayden's face dropped. "Because it is fun. You heard yourself that the Crown Princess asked me to come to her room. I don't want to do that, so who else? That woman snores in her sleep! You think I can last another night with her?”“I see, Your Highness.”
'I don't want her to see my wound. It's hideous. What if she gets disgusted when she sees me, then she leaves after she opens a little of herself like this?'His body was full of wounds that were left to close on their own. Most of them were his scars from fighting monsters. Even though he couldn't heal his own wounds with his saliva, his body healed pretty quickly. But still, the pain must linger. Moreover, he came to Fuschia after being tortured by Hayden that night.'I need to find a way to quickly get rid of those damn bugs inside me! F*ck!' while he was drowning in his internal anger, Fuschia's hands had already lifted his shabby clothes.“What are you doing?” Dylan stopped Fuschia's nimble hand.“I wanted to check if you were okay!”"I'm fine-"“Don't tell me other than bruising I'm fine! I can guess what a guy like you is thinking.""What do guys like me think?" Dylan held Fuschia's hand, then look
Fuschia took a deep breath. “What if ... I asked you to run away with me? Will you come with me?”Dylan frown.She just realized that her proposition just now was done impulsively. How could she invite a stranger she had just met to go with her when she hadn't even asked Merri, his close friend? No wonder Dylan looked annoyed.Fuschia bit her lower lip. Realizing how ridiculous her request was just now. 'Who the hell am I, to think he's willing to run away with me?'Fuschia was about to open her mouth to say that her invitation just now was a joke, but Dylan preceded her."Yeah, let's do it, Fuschia." There was no doubt in his words.The stern gaze and straightforward smile directed at Fuschia strengthened the woman's heart. He reached out his hand. When his rough hand popped out in front of her, Fuschia grabbed it with her two hands. His hand, which was cold until just now, felt warm. Even such an insignificant change in tempera
"Can I... love her?"Fuschia grabbed Dylan's hand which caresses her lips. “Depend on what you did,” she said.Dylan hugged Fuschia tightly, they sinking deeper into her soft bed Thanks to Dylan's weight. The mattress seemed to be deflated so they couldn't help but stick to each other.“I feel like I gain a comrade,” says Fuschia giggly. "Later when we success escapes from this place, you can live freely as you wish." Fuschia's oceanic blue eyes gazing sweetly at his.Dylan squinted his eyebrows. His hand that caresses Fuschia's lips halted. He was stubbornly looking straight ahead. Even when Fuschia looked at him, she could only his side profile."What? Why suddenly? Are you mad at me?” Fuschia asked him.Dylan did not answer immediately. He closed his mouth for a moment and thought about something. Then he looked at the ceiling, and let out a heavy sigh. After that, he broke the silence.“I'm angr
Fuschia still blinking hard. Attempt to come up with a good reason.No wonder if Dylan questioned it, as his first appearance is when he disguised as Hayden on the first night. He thought it would be impossible for Fuschia to guess Dylan's real appearance when he turned into Hayden.Fuschia couldn't say that she knew it because her baby had blonde hair as well when the baby wasn't even born yet! Moreover, to say that she came back from the future. Dylan could have thought she was retarded.She thinks that using her brain often, her brain will be sharpened so that she can come up with an answer immediately. But, yes, she is still that ignorant Fuschia."Oh. that? How can I not know? Haha... ha, you showed up to save me that night. I smell your scent, right? You smell the same as when you disguised as Hayden."“But the potion I drank took away my body's original scent. That Prince and Raymon have prepared me thoroughly, even to the point of sce
Fuschia rubbed her forehead with her hand. "I already said that I didn't give a second chance." When she spoke, her tone was like shards of ice.Fuschia asked Tina to serve her while the other three chambermaids, Merri, Tilda, and Laila stood bowing their heads on the side of the sofa.“Tina, what happened today?” Fuschia asked Tina who was caught frequently turning her head to her colleague while serving her.It was a careless act of a maidservant for not paying full attention to the lady she served. If she did that to another lady, a whipping punishment was not impossible.Tina was never very good at hiding things, and it was easy to tell when she told a lie. She was trying to find a way out of this situation, but it was obvious that Fuschia would find out no matter what.The maids always tried to be loyal to each other. And Fuschia knew that. So she whispered to Tina. Then Tina whispered back to her. Their conversation was so quiet t
Tuyul is nowhere to be found.No matter how hard Mbayul and I searched for him, we could only conclude that Tuyul had left us. It's hard to accept that reality, especially when we don't say goodbye to each other.Mbayul and the other wandering fairies are still with us. They worked for me as a royal CCTV. They were the right creatures for the job because few could see them, even though many wizards had appeared now.Then, when Pasha was three years old, I learned Tuyul's last story."Mom, do you still remember Uncle Tuyul?"One night, Pasha asked about it.Pasha has excellent verbal skills at an early age, and he can already form complex sentences well, making it easier for us to converse. He also remembered some things about his childhood, when he was one year old.He even remembered the house in the middle of the forest that we once lived in in the Haddad Kingdom, and he also remembered our battle with the monsters. Therefore, it is not surprising that later those memories returned
It had not been six months since Dylan had served as the new king of Drachentia Kingdom, and he already held the title of 'Drachentia's golden wolf.' In that short time, he was feared by the kingdoms around Drachentia. Mainly because of his achievements in eradicating all the monsters and the remaining alchemist in Drachentia.Not only that, but he also paralyzed the illegal trade that occurred in Drachentia's sea. Without mercy. And it turns out that his actions have spread to shake the economic stability of other kingdoms in the vicinity, which have outsmarted Drachentia in terms of trade at sea.Then today was a big meeting with the diplomacy of the allied kingdoms, who were present for fear that Dylan would prey on their kingdom. As many people know that Drachentia is an archipelago kingdom, I think they are afraid that their kingdom will become one of Dylan's new islands.'But he's not that ruthless tho.' I smiled proudly at Dylan sitting beside me with a sinister expression.As
My second marriage ceremony.As Dylan requested, before the king's coronation ceremony, we had a wedding ceremony.Of course, a lot needs to be prepared for a royal family wedding, but since we want it to be done as soon as possible, the preparations are quite simple. After all, we want to be crowned husband and wife soon. So we don't think much about banquets and so on.I'm wearing a white wedding dress that looks as divine as the diamond sprinkles on top of it. When the sun's rays fall on me, my dress will twinkle.Why can there be such a beautiful wedding dress ready in such a short time? The answer is because of the enthusiasm of Laura and Mr. Andre, who had prepared the dress long ago, even when they didn't know when I could wear it. Likewise, with Dylan's wedding tuxedo.“Milady-oops, your majesty, you look so beautiful. You are like a goddess!”"Isn't she more like an angel because of her white dress?""Well, our lady can do both. Hohohoho~” Merri and the others had fun dressin
The day of Crown Prince Hayden's trial has finally arrived. The sky was a dull gray, and people flocked to the High Court to witness the historic trial in an uneasy mood. Their minds were in turmoil.Dylan and I sat on the witness stand. I could feel all eyes on us. I heard the whispers of the people behind us as they were the seats of the nobles."I'm here. Don't be nervous." Dylan whispered. Pulling up the nervousness I didn't realize ate up my consciousness.Even though I heard that Madame Luxor and Laura were trying to get a lot of news written in the newspapers in our favor, that doesn't mean everyone would necessarily believe all that. Especially the nobles who might be aiming for royal power through the royal family.More so when they heard their next king was a formerly enslaved person and a victim of alchemist experiments—not forgetting that I would also be their queen."Phew."The supreme judges entered the courtroom. I know one of the high judges who sit in the highest seat
After that great battle, I slept like the dead for two days. I pushed myself too much, so that's how it turned out.Meanwhile, Laura and Madame Luxor mobilized a lot of news media in the form of newspapers to write down everything that had happened overnight—starting from the reason for the rebellion led by the Luxor Family with the help of the Mountravven Family troops to my surprising appearance.Madame Luxor quickly prepared everything related to the news as she owned information guilds. So she has planted several reporters on the scene to capture everything that happened since the beginning of the battle.And as professional reporters they are, reporters get a lot of 'astonishing' pictures, which are then pasted in their newspaper headlines.From the picture of Hayden leading the monster army, then the picture of me using water magic, and the picture of the dragon in the sky that blessed Dylan and me. Of course, the last picture was the one that seemed the most implausible, except
I don't know what just happened. What I do know is that Dylan suddenly had Hayden's sword in his hand, and from that sword came a superpower(?) of a giant rolling circle that sliced through the monsters with a single numbness. Then because of that power, Dylan's energy seemed to be sucked in and made him fall limply into my arms.I panicked because I thought Dylan was about to die, but he was only limp for a moment. Because after that, we and some of the 'healthy' soldiers explored the temple.Of course, at the time, I also didn't know why people looked at us with amazement as they said that we received blessings from the dragon that stroked our heads with its feet.I don't even know anything about the dragon in the sky. But I think it might be Lord Drachen.Anyway, I met someone I almost forgot on the way to the temple."I'LL KILL YOU!" Sarah was about to jump at me with a vengeance, but her body was already being held back by the soldiers who followed us."It's all over, Sarah," I
"Where are you going, sir bastard?"Without hesitation, Merri engulfed Raymon's body with her smoldering blue flames.“AAAAAAHHHHH!” Raymon writhed in pain while screaming hysterically; then, his body was kicked by the grande monster.Merri smirked as she looked down at Raymon, who was flipping like a dying fish.Merri thought, 'Look, how easy it is to crush that bastard. If I were stronger since long ago, then Milady and my life wouldn't be this messed up.'"Merri?! What are you doing here?" Fuschia approached Merri, looking happy at the top of a tree.“Milady! I did it! I burn that bastard!”“Gre- great job, girl. But don't push yourself as you're still recovering, Merri."“Of course! Hahahaha, this is fun. What about you, milady? Uh? Your head is bleeding!” Merri almost jumped from her position to get closer to the flying Fuschia.That made Fuschia flustered. But then Fuschia calmed Merri down. “Calm down. I already drank that potion.”"Ah! The magic medicine, of course!”Fuschia s
Fuschia stared at the man in front of Madame Luxor warily. "Commander Hugh?"She recognized the man before as The Knight Commander of Drachentia, Hugh Connor of the Count Connor Family.Dylan frowned wryly then spoke in a low voice, "I should have made sure you died in my hands."The knight commander Hugh bowed his head as he faced Fuschia. He didn't raise his head as he spoke.“I… had time to come to the Crestine Hall. There I met Lady Laura and the survivors. Then I… learned the truth from her. So please, allow me to atone for my sin of stupidity, Your Highness.”Fuschia knew Hugh Connor as a knight loyal to the kingdom. His loyalty is shown by a devotion to the leader. He is known as the 'hunting dog' of the late king who has bitten many nobles or rebels who threaten the power of the late king.Like Hayden and Raymon, he was trained by the late king and the late general commander in swordsmanship. That was why the sword styles of the three were almost the same. So he has a good rel
“FUCHIA!”It was Dylan's voice. He emerged from behind the soldiers."Dylan!" Fuschia immediately raised her legs to shorten the distance between the two.The two of them ran at each other with their arms wide open.Amid a battle between monsters and humans that seemed like it would never end, Dylan and Fuschia hugged each other tightly.The whirlwind of their minds and the erratic beating of their heart were relieved by the familiar scent they breathed in on each other. The tight hug they shared at that time seemed to convey all the tiredness in their hearts and minds.Then, along with a brief kiss they shared, each of them killed the charging monster. Fuschia separates the head of the monster charging at Dylan with her ice saw, while Dylan rips the neck of the monster charging at Fuschia with his sword.Never before seen a romantic and horror moment happen in one frame. So many soldiers thought so and accidentally witnessed the scene.“What's wrong with your sword? Why are they so d