The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess

The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
ARYA'S CRAZY BRAIN IS WORKING


Daytime...


Well, after the meal Arya and her friends go to the city to look for souvernir. Especially Arya, Lili and Feron who look like mothers meeting discount goods, his eyes are looking for good goods.


Hayeo, Eun Jun, Brian, Delvan, Feng Yui, Riden, and Steve who felt the saneest could only follow from behind with a heart that continued to say patiently when he saw the three people wriggling here and there a cake of hot worms.


^^^(If you must say: "Astagfirullah, childhood less happy"^\=^)^^^


"Will anyone rest?" hayeo asked pointing towards one of the shops there.


"Come on" replied the exhausted Delvan.


"Then what about them?" feng Yui asked pointing towards the three children who could not remain silent.


"Let it go, it won't go away either" Hayeo waved his hand indifferently.


Hayeo ordered some snacks and tea for the supplement. He looked at Arya who was quite hyperactive with a funny look.


Where was the girl's pale face when faced with a ghost?


He smiled and averted his face, he looked at the children his age in front of him with puzzled eyes.


How can the girl have a friend with a calm nature while her own nature is like a monkey off a cage?


But yeah.. He must admit that the child is very easy to socialize with others without problems


Hayeo turned the spoon in her tea gently and asked in a magnetic voice.


"How long have you known Arya?"


All of them looked at Hayeo spontaneously.


Whatdoes thatmean?


"Well, me and Riden knew him when he was three, because we got into Arya's private garden wrong"


"Lilk... When he went to Rimson's residence"


"Then, Feron met Arya when he was five years old, at the market, they argued because... Because what is it? Ah, forget I forgot it happened"


"There's also Brian, he's a victim of his own parents' offerings, yes it's actually not going to happen if Arya doesn't come directly to his house and ask them to give their child to Arya"


"After that, Steve, when we visit the Ruffela Empire" Delvan explained as briefly as possible.


"Victim?" parrot Hayeo was confused.


"Cumbered up?"


"Come"


Half an hour later...


Arya who felt she had done enough shopping went straight to her other friends, she also dragged a veiled teenager beside her to come along. I don't know where he got the teenager, the point is that he without a second thought directly dragged him


Behind him were Lili and Feron who were also finished with their activities and followed.


"Guys, I have someone here, just finished kidnapping me!" said Arya showing off the veiled young man with pride.


"Sorry Miss, why did you take my employer for granted? Huft..huft.." lamented a man who chased Arya with a slight gasp.


All of Arya's friends looked at the girl with an indecipherable look.


He kidnapped someone?


What more is a man?


Who has his guard anyway?!


He's too crazy!?


"I saw a prince walking around the city without a burden, so I wanted to give him a burden, right me?" said Arya took a snack on the table lightly.


Ughhhh...


yes, the veiled teenager was Guan-Lee and his personal guard and servant, Ryu.


"Yes, it's so good that I want to slam the table" Hayeo said with a smile.


Ehe...!


Arya pulled out a chair and sat down casually and then put her snack again into her mouth.


"Sitting down do not stand, later your legs broken I sleding" said Arya pointed at the two chairs next to Hayeo.


Geun-Lee slightly lowered her smile and sat down silently. Arya resumed eating, but this time she took the fruit and peeled the skin with a knife that had been provided.


Arya frowned and looked at Ryu who was just standing behind Geun-Lee.


"Well, did you make a decoration? Or do you want me to twist your ears? Sit oneng!!" Arya looked at Ryu with a lazy look brandishing a hand containing a fruit cutting knife in his hand.


Pl-please...


Geun-Lee nodded and Ryu immediately sat down beside her. Sometimes a bar-bar can be crazier than a crazy person.


"Hey, believe me I want to surprise my brother's subordinates" Arya said making everyone silently look at her. Arya still coolly peeled the apple skin in her hand and remained indifferent.


"meaning?" ask Lili confused.


Which brother is it?


Arya is an only child?!


"In the 3rd alley of this place there are some illegal slave traders, I'm bored again and you guys know sometimes I can also go crazy suddenly, right? Well, to reduce that let's pretend to be slaves and get caught?"


Arya still did not care much but her mind was completely excited, while all her friends with indecipherable faces were completely dumbfounded.


"Who do you really inherit?" tanya Feron was almost at a loss for words.


"Don't tell your father, Emperor Zaint has never had a mind as crazy and absurd as you, okay?"


"The late Empress too, according to the rumored news, she was a person who put her dignity first, but why are you like this? Is it wrong to crav?"


Arya who was suddenly compared to her parents only displayed a smiling face. Somehow his heart was like being stabbed by a knife slowly and slowly. He involuntarily pursed his lips slightly. For a few years he hadn't heard people talking about his mother and now he's a little upset.


Although he did not know the person he should have called 'mother' but he still had a grudge against the woman (if it had become a corpse).


The woman who almost killed her own child who was not even born..is it worth calling a mother?


Hayeo glanced at Arya and then at Feron. He lowered his teacup until there was a clashing sound between the cup and his coasters.


The basic etiquette when drinking tea is that no sound should be heard when gulping it and when putting it there should be no sound of collision between the cup and the placemat. If there is a sound it means the owner of the cup is reprimanding someone to stop his conversation.


Not in vain I learned etiquette from the modern world...!


Because of her job as a secretary, she is required to be able to do things like basic etiquette. Moreover, Arya who is a young CEO, she must be ready when it comes to taking one banquet to another.


"So how? Did it?" hayeo asked after everyone calmed down.


"Kuy, let's make a reference, right?" arya said instantly standing up and using transformation magic to change their appearance.


"Ah, is... Magic is this easy to do?" geun-lee asked, frowning and looking at her clothes.


"Of course not, it takes quite a lot of Mana to perform transformation magic let alone use for 12 people, if it was an ordinary witch maybe she would weaken or could be prone*" sahut Hayeo turned the knife in his hand.


^^^(*This cloud can also be said to be dying or Aryan language is easy to die)^^^


^^^(12 people: Arya, Lili, Feron, Brian, Delvan, Steve, Riden, Hayeo, Eun Jun, Geun-Lee, Ryu, and Feng Yui).^^^


"Give it!" muttered Eun Jun snatched away her knife that was in her hands since when it was in her sister's hands.


"Curl, stingy" Hayeo decanted.


Arya and the others immediately pretended like a lack of people (not able/vagant), they walked towards the alley and sat there.


From a shop around the inn...


A man sat down to drink his wine and looked out the window


He looked towards Arya et al's inn and smiled. Unknowingly his back was bristling. He gulped down his wine glass and smiled.


"I've got a bad feeling"


"I mean sir?"


"Ya~ like I will be played by gitu~" said the man waving a wine glass in his hand.


Ha's?


"Is there any word from those kids?"


"No sir, they're still in the capital"


"Last-up-date news in the capital?"


"The recent slave trade has taken place"


"Those kids.... It wouldn't be considered a slave candidate, would it?" asked the man to frown.


"... That's... I'm not sure" the man's subordinate replied hesitantly.


the reason is, the children are a group of children who are not sane, almost crazy, crazy, crazy stage, sane enough, and so on, whose nature is even difficult to guess


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