The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
FATHER AND SON

Finish lesson...

Arya, an eight-year-old girl who is currently disguised as a man, is now walking out of her class followed by her friends from behind.

His eyes were empty since his father left his class. It felt like the surroundings were very quiet, not a single sound was heard by his ears.

The teacher asked them not to go too far from the classroom because it would probably disturb the Emperors who were currently resting in a special building near the Academy garden.

Arya was sitting in the chair while her friends were just standing from the side. They glanced at each other before Arya's quiet voice opened their conversation.

"Why?"

"Anu, gini... Em, that, sorry... We misunderstood" said Emilly, feeling guilty.

Arya is silent and does not respond to Emilly's remarks. He just blinked blankly.

"Me too, I'm so sorry!" feron also felt guilty.

Arya clenched her head a little. The faded green eyes slowly returned to their original color, a green that was almost close to emerald color.

"Absolutely... What are you wrong?" ask the girl. The look in his eyes deepened making them agitated.

"That's... We're accusing you of shit"

Arya went back to silence with her eyes getting a little dark.

"Dad... Also accused me of all sorts of things back then, and you did too. You guys think, if I..." Arya did not finish her words and went back to silence.

Arya, don't tell me you were in puberty huh!?

His friends were furiously squeezing the palms of their hands each.

Please finish your talk!!

Hansel sat down beside Arya and patted the shoulder of the girl he was in the heart of(?) it was slow.

"Sorry, yesterday we didn't really mean to corner you, really-"

Arya put her index finger in her lips and said quietly, "Sheet! Shut up, don't need to explain, I get it... Besides yesterday I was also very childish, hehe"

Arya was silent again and her eyes were immediately fixed on the clear glass that displayed the back of her father's head. But, suddenly his eye gaze collided with one's purple eyes.

The man smiled at Arya before she turned her head.

Arya immediately won. Whatisit? Little scary...

Like not a human...!

The time required for the lesson is from 07.30 s/d 14.00 with four subjects per day, specifically Friday and Saturday from 07.30 s/d 12.30 with three subjects.

The rest of the time, usually will be used for extracurricular, such as music or sports classes. If you don't want to take that class, that's fine.

Arya, whose person is mageran but diligent, casually walks to music class by singing a few verses of songs that he memorized.

"I who was not the present, was kicked now I dear, hehem hem heeem 🎶" a song that he echoed even similar to the life of the modern world and the present.

From the front, someone looked at Arya with a flaming look.

"Ugh, why is Tama there!" muttered Arya instantly turned around and ran away quickly.

Tama Ferton, who served as prime minister at the age of 19, is now a single man with almost 32 years of age who is a single man without a partner, in fact, you could say he is not interested in women, but do not think it is maho, he is normal just that he still wants to enjoy his own time.

The man was the one who had always stood beside the Emperor since 12 years ago, when meeting or visiting events like today he always accompanied the Emperor. It was just that he was still curious about the boy who resembled the daughter of the Emperor he was accompanying.

The Emperor's son was the first to succeed in making the Emperor's always stable emotions rise and fall like a waterwheel.

The bar-bar princess that he had seen her growth every day was one of the wonders of the world that was not exterminated by that crazy Emperor Zaint.

The princess herself is the reverse and likeness of that Emperor. The opposite is nature, attitude, and behavior. While the equation is madness, fearless of death, and cruel. There really would be no one who would deny about how strong the blood between the two of them was.

But, something extraordinary was that the mad Emperor Princess had suddenly disappeared without leaving a trace other than a slip of letter whose contents were even beyond his reasoning.

Princess Arya usually only went from morning to noon or afternoon until night, but since that day the girl was not even seen the trunk of her nose. Really freaking out.

Tama looked at Arya who was running away from her with a dizzying gaze.

Tama comes from the Eastern region, where it is a warm region. The region has a unique tradition of hunting monsters around the territory of the population. Ordinary people who follow the tradition are young people who exist in the region, both nobles and ordinary people.

And the results of the hunt will be in terms of weight and the type of monster captured. Usually the skin or bones of the monster will be produced and made of disposable objects that will later be exported to various other areas.

And from the many monster hunts, there was one participant who got the most hunting, it was Tama Ferton. He had hunting ability and his archery ability was the best in the Western region. But somehow he even became the Prime Minister who does not even need muscle power :v

What a perverted destiny...

The man chased after Arya who had started to move away quickly. He knew that Arya was an agile girl, but he did not expect that the girl was really fast while running.

maybe due to the frequent blurring of times huh?

Meanwhile, Arya was instantly cold hot as she sensed that Tama was getting faster chasing after her.

Stop chasing...!!?

The running Arya suddenly hit someone who was walking towards her.

"Who... Wh-who?"

"The naughty boy, the tadpole of land.." that yupz was Zaint who instantly raised Aryan's collar until their eyes were straight-eyed.

Arya pursed her lips, "taddles her life in the water, if it's a koddoge!" his reply.

^^^(the koddoge was read echoes cake) ^^^

Zaint frowned and lowered his son who was almost above his stomach.

"Sounds like you've grown?" he patted Arya's head and rubbed it randomly.

Arya frowned.

He listened to his father's words.

"So all this time you've been looking at me like what? Why do I realize I've grown?"

Zaint clenched his eyebrows and clasped his son's hand and pulled him away.

"Hmm, amethyst boy? Goblin boy? Pickle boy?" zaint said as if wondering what he was holding his son.

Okay, now Arya's getting offended.

"Oh come! Dad, you're kidding me, right? Tell me if this is really just a gentlemen's jokes!?" arya shouted very annoyedly.

Tama, who had previously chased Arya, was now stopped in her place when she saw the familiar scene.

When was the last time he saw the father and son walking together? Hm, it might have been a while.

He smiled and shrugged his shoulders. After that he walked away so as not to disturb the father and the child.

Arya turned her head back, she felt the presence of someone who had previously chased her.

There aren't...

"Dad, how did you find me? Do you want to tell me to go home? But... I don't want to"

Zaint looked at Arya for a moment.

"Why should I tell you to come home?"

Arya blinked her eyes at her father.

"Eh, wasn't it then that you banned me?" arya was confused

Zaint looked back at his son.

"When? I don't even know if you ask permission, I'm not even in the Palace!"

"Well! Who was in my office at the time? Ghost time? There's no way, isn't it, obviously you're here, still alive!?" arya said she couldn't believe it.

"Gosh" Zaint in disbelief patted Arya on the forehead.

He held onto both of Arya's shoulders and looked at Arya's pretty pale face.

"Looks good! Never believe what you see, if you're not sure never believe your heart, never listen to someone you don't know, understand?"

Arya who first saw her father who was very serious warned him became speechless.

"O-okay"

Huft...

"But Ar, why five years? You don't want to go home heh?!" Zaint resentfully pulled Arya's cheek until it was slightly red.

Arya covered her cheeks and her eyes widened.

Sick weh..!

"No papa, join the door?"

"Huh?"

Fibut?

Zaint watched his son from the side and his gaze became a little uneasy as he looked at how short his son's hair was.

The red color he usually saw now turned pink. And the emerald green that normally looked at him now turned faded green.

And for clothes... He used to see his son wearing casual clothes and long/short pants so it was not strange in his eyes. The problem is only hair and eyes, and gender?. It feels like he does not accept when he sees a boy even if he is just pretending.

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FINALLY TOMORROW IS THE LAST DAY!!

Well the brothers are kind-hearted readers, today I will make 3 eps because last week was not up hehe😃

actually want to up every Sunday, only I sometimes if you want to mengumpulin nulis intention it feels heavy that, if no longer drowsiness yes there is work.

ok.. wait for the review it is quite long because my HP is damaged.

happy reading...