The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess

The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
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The white room became a quiet place when two children with the same height and the same face showed different expressions.


"Ah Aryan, it hurts woy" complained Arya holding his chest. His heart ached when he saw the red creature. He feels very strange. He doesn't remember who the red creature is.


Aryan was silent without saying a word. But he faintly remembered something.


"Aryans? Do we know him?"


".... Can't remember"


The red creature opened its eyes when it heard the hoarse voice of the two children in front of it.


"Emh... Yang... noble?"


Hearing the familiar voice made Aryan who was previously silent now began to make moaning sounds as well as Arya who was getting quieter.


"Ah.sorry did I make you both cry?"


The red creature panicked and did not know what to do.


Grandpa Damien blinked his eyes.


"Why are you guys being whiny? Do you not know?"


The tears that were just about to flood a lot from Arya instantly stopped. Right, they don't know? Even so...


Aryan woke up and rubbed his eyes. He behaves like nothing happened.


"Basic two-faced!" decak Grandpa Damien's.


Arya was silent, her eyes were a bit puffy and her nose was a little red. Embarrassed bang***


A few minutes later...


"Hei Yoma go there! You're blocking my grandson!" grandpa Damien yelled as he watched the red creature named Yoma continue to follow Aryan.


"Why the hell?" arya was upset. He frowned and quickly kicked Yoma aside. "Can't you follow Aryan?!! She's mine know!!?"


Aryan pulled Aryan's hand away.


"Ahhh, why are my two masters so cruel! Ouch.. Tenyata sick?" Yoma helplessly rubbed his waist which Arya had just kicked.


"Arya, you want to call me brother?" aryan asked on the sidelines to pull Aryan's hand.


Arya stop.


"So!"


"Why?"


"Is it the same?"


"..." but he wants to be called brother!!


Grandfather Damien stared at the two children with eyes that could not be interpreted. At first glance Arya was similar to Zaint as well as Aryan.


The old grandfather closed his eyes remembering a voice he could not forget.


—— "If Areska lives I don't care if I have to die!"


"No!! Arran can't die!! Arran it belongs to Ares!!"———


"Grandfather, you're daydreaming again!" Arya waved her hand towards Damien's grandfather.


Grandpa Damien turned his head slightly and looked at the two children who were staring at him for a while.


"Ehem! Well, I'm sorry, you saw that silver tree over there, right?"


Arya nodded, "yes it is"


"It's a tree that's directly connected to the world"


"World?"


"Yes, it's the World Tree or the Tree of Life"


"World tree?" Aryan muttered.


Aryan pulled Aryan's hand and whispered.


"The name is similar to the tree in Thi*ker be*l"


Aryan shut up Arya's mouth, "... Quiet"


Arya pouted unhappily. Why anyway? He pulled his eyes back. His eyes changed color due to the reflection of the tree's luster.


Ack...


Damien's grandfather mercilessly pulled Arya's head to avert his gaze.


Aryan who saw that Aryan's head was being forcefully pulled was widening his eyes in surprise.


"God! Grandpa! What do you think Arya's head is? Chief b*rbie huh? Don't pull!!" yelled Aryan who immediately hugged Aryan tightly


"Ugh, Aryan don't be strangled, fool!!!"


"It's not his real body, why worry?"


Aryan was surprised, what did he mean?


If it's not Aryan's body then what...?


"Don't worry, I have special abilities"


Grandpa Damien's ability to specialize in 'soul'. Because the condition of the 'soul' two great-grandchildren is special, the handling is also very special.


"I don't use the real body because it's a little risky, so I'm taking you as a 'spirit', the place you normally occupy it is called the 'soul' where the 'spirit' is"


Arya tilted her head, "does it mean that in one of our souls there are two spirits?"


"Hm, you're smart"


"Wait on! Then Aryan and I are one doesn't that mean?"


"Yes"


"Who? I thought Aryan was a friend of doang's imagination!?"


"It's hard to say if we're the same, because how could you possibly believe it? If you want to know about my name, can you ask Dad?" tympano Aryan.


"You are not the same, your soul is one, but your spirit is completely different, the two spirits synchronize their respective forms in one soul"


"Arghh!! Can the point be? I don't understand what you're talking about!!" Arya furiously rattled her hair


"Well... Characteristics of an impatient child" Damien's grandfather folded his hands and shook his head. "That means you're two spirits who live in one soul, okay? If I don't understand, I'll throw you guys in a vacuum!" damien's grandfather threatens to make Arya quiet.


"Why could that be?" ask Aryan.


"Let me ask, how many times have you died?"


Arya held her chin she counted using her fingers.


15 Seconds later...


"Hm, just one time like that?"


Why did you count that long if the answer was only one!!?


"Aryan, healthy?" aryan asked with a mind like his Grandfather.


Arya shook her head in a cry.


"Is that all?"


"... Aye"


"Hm, so...?"


"What's wrong? Do we live over and over again and die over and over again?" asked Aryan curiously.


Grandpa Damien was silent for a moment and reflexively turned his head towards Aryan.


A smart child assesses the condition...!


Aryan opened his mouth which felt faint to speak. Really? They live over and over again?


"What happens in our first life until we die over and over again?"


Grandpa Damien was silent. "... Of course it's because you guys are bunhumhp-" Yoma silenced Grandpa Damien's lips and pulled him away leaving Aryan and Arya frozen.


Why an**r!?


Why half-and-half! the book is curious!!


A few moments later...


Damien's grandfather sends Arya and Aryan back to their respective places without giving any definite clarity.


PHP. . .


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The eyes that were closed were now slowly opening. The blurred view is the first thing that is seen. Arya tilted her head as someone very familiar in her recollection was looking at her horror.


Arya blinked her eyes and she was suddenly frightened.


Plaque....!


A crisp sound was immediately heard after the right hand of a young widower man landed on his only child's eel.


"How dare you faint and panic people!!"


Arya froze in her bed her eyes glared in disbelief and her mouth was wide open. He was still not fully aware and had already been hit? Wicked heh!!?


"D-dad? How come you're here?!" arya asked getting up from her bed.


"Kelion's daughter called me in a panic and said you were unconscious for 5 days"


Arya surprised. The feeling he only went a few minutes really, but why could pass


5 Days anyway a***?!


"Dad, you panicked ya~?" arya's tease glanced at Zaint with ignorant eyes.


"Who?"


"You!"


"Who asked?"


".... Bummer!"


"So who's kidding me?"


".... Hmh!"


Haha, Arya sulking.


The girl got off her bed and plunged into her father's arms. "Dad I'm afraid, don't know why, what I thought the hallucinations were real, I don't know what to do, happy or sad?" lamented Arya put her head on Zaint's shoulders.


Zaint patted Arya's back slowly. "Who?"


"Aryan's"


Degs...


"He said, 'if you want to know about my name can ask you' so he said?"


You brat! how dare to incriminate an explanation on her?!


"Hm, right? I thought what did that turn out to be?"


Zaint sat Arya in his lap with the condition still hugged.


"That's because I'm tired of it, Alican's name sounded weird so I changed it"


"..."


"I got the idea after seeing your first name, and be Aryan's current name"


"Hm, really?"


"Yes"


"Then... What about the name 'Alexander'?"


Zaint silently blinked slowly. "That's because of the stubbornness of your great-grandfather!"


"Great-grandfather?"


"Yes, she said to inherit her middle name, and after giving her name a few hours later she disappeared until now"


"He's the most obnoxious old man!"


Arya tilted her head and chuckled softly. Looks like his great-grandfather was a person who had high humor to the point of making his cold father this regrettable? By the way his great-grandfather was indeed a humorous person considering how often he joked


"Dad, I dreamed about my great-grandfather, he said that my father was a quiet and talkative child"


Zaint was silent his lips moved uncontrollably. Crossroads are visible at the temple.


"The old man is talking nonsense! You petty man! I thought he was a shitty guy!"


Arya who heard the babbling of her father can only ngakak. Her stomach is cramping, please.


Arya stopped laughing as she realized something, "Ah yes! Daddy's!! How come you're here?! What if someone knows!!? Arrr!gg!! Daddy!!!?"


Zaint raised his eyebrows. What's wrong with that kid? He had only arrived in that place for two days!


"When you were declared unconscious, the children who lived in this room were all removed. So, when I got here no one knew"


"Then what about dad's job?"


"Why have subordinates if they can't be hired? Waste the country's money!"


"Well...! The evil... If I had an employer like you I would have resigned a long time ago"


Arya imagined how disheveled the faces of Tama and her other subordinates were. It's a pity, but his father wasn't wrong either... Aye right?


(Yayen aja)


"Hm, by the way... You live with boys? In the same room?" zaint's face turned grim as he learned of the fact that his only daughter slept in a room with a random boy!


"It's wrong, isn't it?" arya asked without realizing the surrounding conditions.


Wow.. Look there's a gloomy black smoke soaring high around Zaint.


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my quota is up, ehehe:)