The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
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Arya tilted her head in confusion, the two children stared fiercely.

"He's bullied more than a quarter of the students in our department, he's more of a troublemaker" Feron said, staring at Rokan with apparent hostility.

Rokan pursed his lips and looked at Feron annoyed. "I did it because they were first!"

"Huh!!? You said it first?!! Obviously you and your friends bully them first, crazy huh?"

"His friends?" Arya recalled for a moment, what could it be that the three children she had flown in a few hours ago?

"That's because those kids insulted my family and friends?" instantly Rokan squeaked in front of Feron who suddenly became intimidating.

"Hey beast! In the Academy all students are forbidden to mention their surnames! How does anyone know your family!!?"

Rokan is snapped by Feron. Even Arya who had thought of following him was surprised.

Feron if angry horrified yes....!

Arya tries to mediate between the two when Emilly arrives and kicks Feron from behind.

"Yohow!! What's the matter? You're walking!" Emilly approached Arya and hugged her from the side. He didn't feel wrong about kicking the man who was already curled up on the floor.

"Basic of rotten chili!! You kicked me again!!" the voice of the raucous Feron endured the pain.

Riden came out of the room and just looked at his cousin in pain.

"Still alive" he muttered looking at Feron. His eyes moved slowly towards Rokan then blinked.

"There's still one mattress, you can use it, it's next to the left window" Riden pointed in.

Feron grimaces and stubbornly rejects the room with Rokan.

Arya codes and Emilly pulls out a rope and ties Feron.

"Why did you turn down the room with him?" arya asked crouching.

"I told you, I don't like it"

"A more specific reason?"

"He's very arrogant, stupid, not a good boy"

"Haha! I guess you're not just"

"But still....!"

"He's good, maybe, the weird one's his friend, our cake... You're cocky, Emilly the emotion angler, Riden the roasting kang, Delvan the open-air entertainer, Brian the most, and I'm the craziest (?)... Well... Tone is like~?"

"It turns out you realize that you're really crazy, right?" chirp Emilly covered her mouth with 'slaayy~'

Arya smiled slightly and rubbed Emilly's head slowly. His eyes are like a tree that subdues its leaves.

"By the way, how are you?"

Feron took a quick glance before opening his mouth, "very good, but the last few days we've been really busy"

"Because of the exam?"

"... Yes, it's still a long time"

Arya nodded and because her business was done now she went to look for Yoshua according to her main purpose earlier.

He wanted to ask for a special notebook for assessment, because he sometimes forgot for a moment or forever.

The path he walked through seemed to be quite lonely, perhaps because it had started to enter the curfew, there were some interesting things present in the Academy. There were even rumors circulating that there were demons wandering around in that place.

And that rumor made some people dislike it, especially the students who came from the border area of the Zovariz Empire. Because most of the inhabitants of the border have mixed blood between humans and other species. One is a werewolf, a hybrid, and the other.

No one can be sure about the rumors, because no one saw directly the embodiment of the rumored demon.

While on the way, Arya stopped in a long hallway adjacent to the Academy park which contained sizable trees and stones.

Her emerald green net was glistening under the moonlight, reflecting something moving slowly from under the tree.

Stiff, yes, Arya's body is stiff in place. Remember that Arya is someone who is afraid of the 'ghost'

Something glittering was seen staring at him from a distance, he was sure if it was a pair of eyes staring at him.

"Gems eyes?" arya muttered instantly as those eyes blinked. "Yes, right? Her sparkle was like a jewel" Arya's eyes were so sharp and scoured every corner beside the tree.

Unknowingly Arya walked backwards then ran fast after her eyes inadvertently caught the awkward sight.

He prayed but he forgot if he was an atheist. All the gods he knew he mentioned were all. Hoping that what he saw just now was just his hallucination.

A person under the tree pulled his lips up onto the mask that covered his face regardless displaying a face that looked crushed next to each other. It wasn't because of an accident or a strange event, it was just that from birth it was like that.

His eyes did look like jewels, but they were shattered gems. His skin was pale like a corpse and his hair was black with short circular horns.

He's a pure-bred demon..

who said the devil is beautiful??

His gaze followed Arya's slowly moving away. Something broke his heart. As usual all 'humans' hated the demon race.

Hm, not really. Zaint had 'some acquaintances' who could make a deal. And one of them is...

Srezz...

Nitt's..

"Hello?"

"... Remember to come back"

"Okay, Your Majesty"

"Take care of your health properly"

"...I will do it"

"... Aye"

Iyap, the person opposite the call was an acquaintance of Zaint. Rechan's rival if he meets.

That person turned off the call and only the little devil child was left there. The atmosphere was silent and only the sound of trees rustling in the wind.

"Hey, you're not a ghost, are you?" suddenly Arya pops her head behind a stone right in front of the demon child.

The demon child almost died because his heart jumped once. Why must it be suddenly???

"I'm not" a hoarse voice answered Arya's question slowly.

"Ah, thank goodness if not, because as I recall the ghost had an unpleasant smell and had no eyes, there were even maggots as well"

Actually not that either...

The demon child retreated as Arya slowly advanced. He who was a bit panicked instantly disappeared and left Arya alone.

"Weh, shit, why am I left behind?" An irritated Arya scratched her non-itchy head.

Though his intentions are good, want to live, but instead left behind. He ran away but came back because he was sure it wasn't a ghost.. Huh! Fucking Satan! But I guess not a demon?

"Gee, go back and find Yoshua"

No one understood the situation that night and maybe no one.

The night changed morning and the morning changed night. Three months feels like three minutes, and that's how time passes. During the three months Arya never once saw the figure of the devil child like that night. He just kept coming at night. He was interrogated every night, but still did not meet.

The girl's eyes looked at the dark dorm sky. His eyes flickered how many times before he turned his head towards a child who had just entered.

"Rey, have you ever seen a demon?" the question is spontaneous without frills.

Ryzan gasped, he quietly sat on his bed and replied: "... Yeah, every day... Back then"

Arya turned her face reflexively, "hee? Seriously?"

Ryzan nodded. "Yes, in my place everyone is not human"

"Devil is evil?" ask Arya again.

"Not everything... But dominant is"

"Hm?"

"The devil is happy, what they want will be obtained, no pressure, can be selfish about something"

Arya was silent, the silence of the atmosphere made her calm. "Is that so?"

"Would you like to hear my story?" arya asked who slowly raised her hand.

"Please if you don't mind"

"When I was born I almost died but I didn't, when I was 5 I almost died too but I didn't, then around the age of 6 years I also almost died of black magic, but not so. As long as I live, it seems like luck always sees me, right?"

Ryzan broke down his body and he nodded. "A good fortune"

Remember the mattress?

__⌥⌥________⌥⌥___

⊏Aryan⊐ ⊏Delvan⊐

⊏Hansel⊐ ⊏Habbi⊐

⊏Ayka⊐ ⊏Ryzan⊐

_________𓉳__________

As long as they were telling stories, it was really only their voices that were heard breaking the silent atmosphere of the night.

Delvan, who was basically an Aura user, listened without anyone taking out a word. He continued to blink his eyes because the sound of two people who kept on muttering removed his drowsiness.

"Did your father hate you?" ask Arya suddenly.

"I don't know, sometimes he's nice, but sometimes he forgets that someone else might die"

"What about you?"

"It seems similar to you, his words sometimes hurt, but if you look from someone else's point of view it seems like he loves me"

"If she argues, she doesn't want to lose, I even cry a lot because of her"

"Haha! That so?"

Arya started to feel if her eyes became heavy but her mouth would not stop. "If compared to the 'former', I'm happy to have her, she doesn't demand me much for perfect in every way, she makes me not feel if I grew up without a mother, she is a savior..." unexpectedly it turns out Arya has fallen asleep.

Ryzan smiled, "yes, on the one hand the father is the savior, but on the other he is the murderer"

Delvan was stunned to hear the last words of the two people who were now asleep.

He had almost forgotten that Arya was raised by the Emperor as a single parent, but... That's a big deal... Don't you?

Next....

Arya got up and cleaned herself up, as usual she was going to class and looked around. There was only Cris staring at him from his seat.

"How are you?" arya waved her hand.

"I'm tired" the boy put his hand on his desk and made his headboard.

"Huh?" Arya was confused, she took a seat next to the boy.

"Today, we'll both control the cafeteria with Jazlyn"

Arya remembered her weekly schedule, ugh two canteens at once...

"First, we have to eat... Don't you?"