Reincarnated User Manual chapter 214

214 – Without windy days (1)

I thought there would be one or two incidents.

Not only Shiron, but also some of the people present expected a terrorist attack, including a raid.

It wasn’t because they knew the future like Prien did. Just looking at the situation, it was because the empire had done too many things to be hated.

Why the Southern Conflict Zone is still not stable after hundreds of years.

Barbarian oppression that has been going on for hundreds of years.

Outcasts forced to move from the slums to the ether mines…

All of the above incidents have been tolerated in front of the common value of human continuation.

The flower-headed dreamers will not spare criticism for this coercive move, but it can’t be helped.

The empire was blocking the entire northern border where the demonic beasts descended, and other dangerous elements had to be killed in advance to overthrow the real external enemy.

For hundreds of years, we have been able to step on the forces that could become our enemies from the root. Quite a few intellectuals predicted that the pus that had built up over time would explode…

-Long live His Majesty the Emperor!

-Waaa!

Nothing happened.

The wind catchers who had been mixed in advance livened up the atmosphere, and the civilians all added their voices to the increasingly loud shouts and cheers.

It was a successful coronation. Perhaps because of a lot of practice, the speech calling for peace and prosperity was so clear that every single word stuck in the ear. To commemorate this auspicious day, the imperial family opened the treasury and rented out all the restaurants in the city.

The people wholeheartedly congratulated the new emperor on his coronation.

Those who wanted to tie the knot with the empire, as well as the existing powers that wanted to maintain ties, were tense for a moment after seeing the first impression of the new emperor.

It was supposed to be a happy day for everyone, but it couldn’t be because the woman was in a particularly bad mood.

“What on earth is an empire, huh? It’s not even a Viscounty in the countryside somewhere.”

Siriel Prien.

The woman who had newly been given the title of Imperial First Sword spoke her thoughts without hesitation as soon as she confirmed that the ministers had withdrawn.

“Do you think it’s right to appoint on the same day, and right before that, without coordination?”

“I thought you would decline if you did.”

“Are you saying that’s an excuse now?”

Siriel stared at Victor, who was sitting across from him with an uncomfortable face.

“Even if there is a possibility of refusal, shouldn’t I have sent a tip or letter in advance?”

“I’m sorry about that. But didn’t you agree in the end too?”

“…How can you be so shameless?”

Siriel’s eyes wavered for a moment. I followed him to the audience room to hear what he had to say, but even if he struggled with his five bodies, he would not be enough.

“Your face got very thick because you didn’t see it?”

“The situation said, the emperor said that you should never bow your head.”

“What’s up?”

“…I shouldn’t have apologized just now, but I can’t bring myself to do that to a friend I’ve known for a long time.”

Victor said patronizingly.

Her true intention is that I can no longer act as the friend you used to know, that I am an emperor above all. It means that he is not in a position to care about his personal feelings right now.

An ordinary subject would have been able to handle this line, but as it happened, the person Viktor was facing was Siriel.

“Are you doing this on purpose?”

Siriel stroked her chin as if she was thinking deeply. The ring on my left ring finger sparkled.

“You want me to crush your face. You want to use that as an excuse to take me away from you…”

This was absolutely not something a subject could say to the emperor.

However, this is not because Siriel cannot discern between right and wrong. Rather, since the other person was a friend I had known for a long time, it ended at this level.

As evidence, a large blood vessel was writhing unconsciously on Siriel’s temple.

“It’s not like that. Don’t misunderstand.”

Victor maintained a resolute expression even though the temperature around him dropped significantly.

“Have you forgotten the conversation we just had at the coronation?”

At Viktor’s words, Siriel recalled what happened a little while ago.

-If you agree, Siron will have no choice but to separate from me.

The conversation that took place when their names were called and their eyes met, the kiss of lips that would not have been noticed if they had not seen each other from the front.

“Even thinking about it now, it’s ridiculous.”

Siriel thought that the emperor in front of her had done something truly senseless.

“Do you have any ideas or not? What if I reject you there?”

“…He will be recorded as the only emperor who made a mistake at the coronation ceremony. He would have been humiliated by envoys or influential people from other countries, and a rebellion might have occurred on the border because a foolish emperor was crowned.”

“Knowing you so well…”

“I was sure you wouldn’t say no.”

Victor smiled brightly at Siriel.

Even though the friend in front of him showed a dangerous expression, in the end, he had a heart of concern for Victor, and he was not lacking as a person who would inherit the first sword of the Empire.

“I even thought about calling Shiron, but if he didn’t like me, he would have politely declined. But you are still thinking about the prestige of the empire and the imperial family.”

“Are you trying to appease my anger with a compliment I didn’t mean?”

“…It’s not a particularly bad story for you either.”

Victor was fed up with the continued doubts.

Since I had finally become an emperor, I thought I should speak and act like an emperor. As the woman in front of him continued to treat her like a friend from the neighborhood, Victor threw away the leather jacket he was wearing in desperation.

“Anyway, if you’re going to take over the knighthood, wouldn’t it be better to gain prestige by at least getting a fancy title?”

“I am confident that I will win in a fight with anyone. Even if you don’t take care of it, over time, it will naturally be called the best sword in the empire.”

Siriel crossed her arms and snorted.

I don’t know if he intended it or not, but the ring finger on her left hand caught Viktor’s eye.

No, Siriel was definitely showing off the ring on purpose. It would be clear that during the journey from the coronation to this office, Siriel used her left hand when picking up a teacup, crossing her arms, and even clearing her throat.

A silent cry to ask where I got that ring. There was no way Viktor would react to such blatant deception, but it could have caused a slight increase in blood pressure.

Victor narrowed his eyes and tried to pretend not to notice the ring.

“If Siron accepts the offer, what will you do then?”

“Oppa is busy. There are a lot of reasons to refuse.”

“If you receive it, then you will be called to the imperial palace on an empty day, but your heart will be at peace, right?”

“under!”

Siriel uncrossed her arms and flipped her hair. The ring on my left ring finger sparkled.

“Don’t talk nonsense. Even if you have feelings for your brother, he thinks of you as a man.”

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“I don’t know why, but Lucia knows that too. Do you think my brother would fall for the temptation of someone of the same s*x?”

“…It could fall over.”

Victor said angrily. Every time Siriel’s left ring finger sparkled, more and more blood rushed to her head, and eventually it became difficult to maintain composure.

“Even if you’re not gay, you might still have feelings for me.”

“…don’t be a damn thing.”

“It’s not a lie. During the last expedition, Shiron gave me strange looks every time I was alone.”

Victor still remembers. In the private barracks, in the office, and even in the sauna… There were times when Siron gave me a look that was strange to face, and each time I slapped myself in the face to come to my senses, but even as Viktor, situations that were embarrassing to face kept coming up.

“Do you want to keep giving me sh*t?”

It was purely unreasonable. Since Siriel had spent a hot night with Siron, she thought that Viktor was threatening her for no reason.

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“And since when did you like your brother?”

As Siriel remembers, Viktor was a friend who was always swayed by her playful older brother. If you think about it, there was no reason for Victor to fall in love with Siron.

Siron was instinctively wary of Viktor’s androgynous side, and had a history of trying to make him his subordinate, so he did not let his hands get into playing with him.

Even when he was slapped and his butt was kicked, Victor just cried. I can’t possibly like poetry.

“Are you… that pervert who gets excited when hit?”

Siriel did not say that she would dare reveal her gender. He just gives Victor a look of disdain.

“If you enjoy getting spanked, I’ll do it for you. So…”

“no.”

Victor denied it with a straight face.

I can’t say it because I’m afraid that Siriel will raise my guard, but it’s true that Viktor has a crush on Chiron as more than a friend.

At first, it was a feeling of being praised by his father when he got along with Shiron, but his favor towards Shiron grew every time he found himself enjoying the situation more and more sincerely every time he hung out with Shiron.

Even more so, thanks to Shiron, the imperial family was safe and did not rise to the position of emperor?

It is rather strange to stop with a simple favor.

But other than that, many other reasons set fire to Viktor’s heart.

The emperor can only be a man. This was simply because men had more opportunities to see their heirs, and according to the principle, emperors who couldn’t see their heirs had a poor base of support, so rebellions often occurred.

‘5 years… up to 5 years is okay.’

Now, even reassuring Siriel like this was all an act for the sake of a great deal. It was for this reason that he did not wait for Lucia, who did not come to the coronation, and did not give Shiron a title.

When Siriel is on an expedition, he attracts Shiron to the villa and seduces him. It’s okay even if Siron isn’t gay.

At that time, if he revealed his circumstances, he was sure that if he had a wide range of opinions, he would definitely suit him.

“…No matter what, if you flirt with your brother, you’ll be in big trouble.”

After bluffing, Siriel took out a letter from her pocket and held it out. Siriel’s left ring finger sparkled.

[The Grand Lien]

The name of the best hotel in the empire was stamped on the letter.

“…what?”

“It’s an invitation to an engagement ceremony. We’re supposed to hold it there in a month. Since you’re a ‘childhood friend’ I’ve known for a long time, I’ll invite you specially.”

“…”

“Come and see me, beautifully dressed, swearing love with the most wonderful brother in the world.”

Siriel just stood up from her seat. There was nothing more to say, and she had a lot of work to do.

*

…Thanks to the big event of the coronation, Lien was full of energy. Tourists from all over the world sprinkled the goods they had brought with them, and the citizens got drunk on the free food provided by the imperial family.

“I thought it would be better to aim for the coronation…”

Yoru murmured as he bit off the free turkey leg. Unlike the Wandering Camp she lived in, Rien’s food was so high that she wanted to taste it to everyone in her hometown.

Whoop, whoop, whoop. Even though she was wearing the blazer and skirt that are often seen in the empire, not the clothes of Sileria, the scent of the savage that emanated from her was not completely erased.

“The important thing is a sustainable struggle. Even if you launch a one-off raid, the princess dies.”

The man with the tattoo on his face, [the name of the Nine Snakes] spoke. Originally, there was a picture of a snake on his left cheek, but now that his identity was hidden, it was covered in ink and looked like a wanted badge.

“Didn’t the elder also say that now is the right time to achieve our great cause?”

“…Nagging.”

Yoru roughly wiped his sauce-covered hands and scratched his inner thighs. Although I quickly erased the angry scribbles, I started to feel itchy without realizing it after entering the annoying empire.

Yoru scratched his thigh and looked up at the gorgeous building in front.

[The Grand Lien]

It was the best hotel in the empire, famous for its guests from all over the world. After walking with his head raised for a while, a neat-looking man who appeared to be a security guard walked towards the group.

“Guests, outside food is prohibited.”

“Oh sorry.”

Yoru carelessly threw away the bone he had finished eating. The security guard frowned at that informal behavior.

At first glance, I thought it was a guest planning to stay, but upon closer inspection, even though the outfit was different, the behavior was so bad that it reminded me of street gangsters.

“Hey.”

The security guard stopped a group of people trying to pass him by.

“What if you throw away trash in the lobby? Who are you with knives? Hey! This place is suspicious.”

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It was an instant.

People were torn apart by pillars.