The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
SUCCESSOR CLASS
The night passed and the morning greeted the world full of mystery.
In a room there is already a little girl who is ready for her class which will be held for three weeks from today. He will be sent to the 'study' room by the guards, who feel like the inmates are on trial.
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Up to the door the girl just stared at the nanar of the tense atmosphere around her.
When he was about to enter he was greeted by five men who had a height of about 170 cm. Arya noticed every extremely cold face looking at him unfriendly.
Glegs...
I don't know why he felt they weren't good. He was escorted continuously by the five of them as they entered the classroom which was a space without sunlight immediately stiffened and trembled.
He was traumatized by a dark room without light!
He doesn't want to be locked up in this room?!
The mother of his former life was not a good thing, for him, his mother was just a b1tch who unhappily wanted to take all of his father's possessions. He is a person who likes to change partners every day. Even he had heard the sound of l4kn4t from inside his mother's room when his father was abroad taking care of his company. While her? A poor girl who was always locked in a windowless warehouse and the sunlight really traumatized her. In fact, until now he was still very traumatized by the room without light.
What are they gonna do to him?
Just as Arya was daydreaming, the five men had taken the 'teaching' tool attached to their desks. Some held whips, knives, hot water, etc
They were already used to doing this to all the emperor's successors. But unfortunately the current emperor only had a child, but why was his child a woman?!
They begin to act harshly on Arya, ranging from pulling her to sitting down. Arya had rebelled but she was suddenly fitted with a tool specifically used to control one's Mana. It was mounted around his neck and it felt like he had been stung by a high-voltage stun.
Mana Restraint!
"Hey, what the hell is this?! What do you mean by doing all this, huh?!"
"Be quiet, if you keep noisy then we won't hesitate to hit you!!" Said one of the men holding a whip.
Arya closed her eyes in surprise. He was never hit by anyone using a device. Usually he would only be beaten with his hands. And it didn't feel like arriving2 he was thinking about his mother from the first life.
Why is everything always unfair to him?!
Any adult Arya she is still a little girl who is afraid of being hit let alone punished using a torture device like that.
At first they only apply it could, but when Arya makes a mistake in answering the questions asked by the five of them then she will be hit.
"What should an emperor do?" Ask one of them who has grayish white hair and a long beard.
"..." - ".I know I am not an emperor!
"Why are you quiet?! Quickly answer and finish immediately!!!" Shouted one of them who was carrying a whip.
The screamed Arya flinched, she was surprised to hear a scream that was so deafening to her ears.
How dare he yell at her?!
Arya unknowingly releases her mana, but she stops immediately when her body is electrocuted making her fall in a limp, helpless state
Oh**1*, his body feels so limp!
Arya tried to stand up but she couldn't. He looked at the five of them with sharp glaring eyes.
He would never forgive those people!!
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Ruffela Empire...
"So... What's up?" Kelion asked, the emperor Ruffela, the father of Feron Jeres Ruffela. He was confused by his son who arrived just to come to his room, unusual his son who most often disappeared was suddenly coming to him.
Has his son started to realize that his father needs attention?
No, he did not come to meet his father!!
Kelion stared strangely at his son who looked like a dazed person. I don't know, is it just his feelings?
"Dad, why do I feel like there's something weird about me, I always want to be by Roseland's daughter's side?" Feron asked as he began to become somewhat conscious.
The kelion cringed its forehead. He stared at his son. And suddenly his pupils shrank.
Don't-don't...
"Do you feel like being around that girl?" Feron nodded.
"Do you want to have it as yours, not want to let it go?" Feron nodded back.
"Do you feel possessive when it comes to him?" And once again Feron nodded in agreement.
"Do you like it or love it?" This time Kelion asked the most important question. If he answers he likes it then he has not experienced 'it', but if he answers he loves him then he is 100% sure if his son is in the stage of experiencing 'it'.
"I.... Love her" Feron replied with a blank look.
Instantly, Kelion again rounded his eyes in surprise.
Damn, he actually experienced it!?
Kelion was already suspicious if his son was experiencing a 'curse' because the beginning of the curse is not like but love. Love is not, it is more to the most terrible level...
Obsession!!!
the descendants of Ruffela have experienced this kind of curse since time immemorial.This curse originated from their ancestors who loved a girl who also loved other men. But on the grounds that he loved the girl so much he was able to do anything to get her, even kill the man that the girl liked. That's why the curse is called the 'curse of love'
Remember when Dark called out Descendants Ruffela was a very yandere person? Yeah, that was the beginning.
Feron just stared confusedly at his father. He regained his senses when he pulled himself from his daze. He didn't even remember what he did and said earlier.
What's the matter?
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The Zaint workspace...
It had been about two weeks since he sent his son to the succeeding class. He stood in the window staring at the bright moon, but not at his heart that felt so claustrophobic. He doesn't want to miss tonight because tonight is a very special day.
Today is her son's sixth birthday. On his son's birthday he would tell people to light fireworks in the middle of the night. He had not expected that he would send his son to go to those meraka to settle the matter of wiping out that faction. And somehow he presented the class as his first gift, like the word was the opening gift.
He believes that his son will solve the problem in the near future. No man is more capable than his son.
But... Will the boy succeed?
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03: who asked for his up in a copy