I Became a Dark Knight the Empress Is Obsessed With - Chapter 33
I Became a Dark Knight the Empress Is Obsessed With chapter 33
33 – Guardian State – (complete)
A gymnasium with the sunset in the background.
Lynchia was sitting on a chair, changing into a dance suit that was easy to move.
She is alone in the gymnasium. I had plenty of time until the lesson, and I was killing time by sitting down and killing time.
Lynchia looked up at the sky and pursed her lips.
My mind is confused. I don’t even remember how I got dressed. Lucy’s words played over and over again in my head.
“That, four… four…”
I thought about it unconsciously, then suddenly came to my senses and stopped.
“Aagh! That can’t be!”
Crumpling the towel, Lyncia put her hand on her forehead and trembled her legs.
love fred… … , do you like it? is this me?
Of course, I don’t hate Fred. If I had to ask, I liked it. He is a benefactor who has saved my life several times. Rather, it was ungrateful not to have a crush on him.
However, the ‘love’ spoken of here is of a different nature.
love between the s*xes.
My heart beats, it’s fun when I’m with you, and I want you to never leave my side. I wish we could be together for the rest of our lives. yes. as a spouse.
Isn’t it the same as it came out of a children’s book that I enjoyed reading as a child?
However, I thought it only happened to the heroine of the tragic story in the story. Lynchia thought that even if she died and woke up, she wouldn’t feel anything like that.
Continuing such thoughts, I suddenly faced reality.
A tragic heroine who often appears in stories.
An empire in the wind. The last empress to ascend the throne.
And the faithful knight who assists her, Fried Iscobal.
A play so perfect that the playwright would get a standing ovation if he saw it.
It was the moment when he realized his position.
The moment she remembered this far, Lyncia could no longer maintain her composure. He hugged both shoulders and trembled.
I don’t know. I just wanted the swordsmanship lessons to start soon. Let’s swing the sword without thinking. So in the meantime, you can hold on.
With that single thought alone, Lynchia endured a boring time.
“Did you wait a long time?”
Glad at the voice she heard just in time, Lyncia stood up from her seat.
And I was shocked.
“Uh, why is Fried here?”
There is the dull gray knight, Fried Iscobal.
Rather, he shrugged his shoulders as if he was more absurd.
“Your Majesty ordered it directly. You want to take lessons from me.”
Come to think of it, it was. He insisted on taking lessons from someone he could trust as much as handling dangerous cutlery. That’s how Fried was appointed as Lincia’s swordsmanship instructor.
Lynchia swallowed the urge to squeeze and f*k her past self.
“It’s the worst…”
“Anyway, don’t you hate it too much?”
Fried scratched his chin in embarrassment.
Then, he looked closely at Lyncia and wrinkled his forehead.
“Your Majesty, your complexion looks red. Do you have a fever?”
Freed slowly approaching.
“aaagh! Don’t come closer!”
Fried stopped right there.
“I’m fine. The reason I look red is because of the sunset light!”
Lyncia opened her eyes and looked at Freed.
A dignified figure standing tall with the sunset behind. He was three heads taller than himself. And shoulders wide open and falling vertically. Finally, deep eyes reminiscent of moonlight. The prince himself, who appears in the story in every way.
Is that why? Or is it just because of the intense sunset? Lynchia couldn’t keep his face in her eyes.
“Then can we start class?”
Saying that, Fried approached again.
As she took a step closer, Lincia reflexively backed away.
One more step. Then another run away.
A parallel line was drawn between the two.
Lynchia hesitantly put her index fingers together in front of her chest.
“…I’ll take a break from today’s lesson.”
“I-I think I’m not feeling well.”
“But you just said you were fine…”
“If I am, so be it!”
When he shouted, Fried shut his mouth as if he had nothing more to say.
If you look closely, you can see a face stained with bewilderment.
I can’t see it anymore, so I lower my eyes.
“Go, I’ll go.”
Lynchia hurriedly turned around and quickly walked out of the gymnasium.
I heard Fried’s voice calling from behind, but I tried to ignore it.
I retook my steps. Now it’s almost run.
I walk briskly down the hallway.
As the Empress dressed in a haze uniform crossed the middle of the street, the passing officials clung to the edge of the hallway, panicking.
So, as I passed through the aisle, Lyncia bit hard on her lower lip.
“What is it, what the hell?”
Earlier, I thought my heart would burst and die.
The moment I saw Fried, I couldn’t think normally. The words that came out of my mouth didn’t make sentences.
It was impossible even if I didn’t want to be conscious of it.
It wasn’t like this until this morning. Rather, I was even excited at the thought of seeing Fried.
“It’s all because of Lucy.”
Lyncia gnashed her teeth.
My heart is complicated because Lucy is saying strange things for no reason. It’s love, he sleeps, and he’s fine, but he’s shaken by Lucy’s alienation.
just see you tomorrow
Lynchia tried to stay calm and accelerated her steps.
The moment I turned the corner, I ran into an unexpected person.
golden hair. blue eyes. She is a slightly tall woman.
At first, it was hard to tell because her hair had been stretched out rather than twisted as usual.
But soon Lynchia recognized her and opened her mouth.
“Your Majesty, how are you?”
The guardian knight, Milia Liantur, smiled slightly and bowed.
Lincia also tried to greet her warmly with courtesy, but hesitated.
Miria gave a worried look. Currently, Lyncia is wearing a dance uniform and does not have a proper attendant. It was not a normal state for anyone to see.
Instead of answering, Lyncia scanned Millia’s entire body.
Milia Liantour. Hong Il-jeom among the Knights of the Royal Guard. She was also famous as the heretic child of the famous magical family, the Duke of Liantur.
However, looking at it this way, as expected of the Liantour family, which is also famous for its beautiful appearance, the bright blonde hair and tall height made men feel considerable charm.
… … I don’t know, but maybe it is.
I guessed roughly.
If that’s the case, it’s highly likely that Fried was also drawn to Milia’s appearance.
According to Melina, the two… … .
yes. He said he did ‘that’.
Involuntarily, Lyncia shrank.
The place where the eye is directed is definitely the chest.
I watch carefully the two hills of Milia, no, the mountain peaks, which are struggling to assert themselves.
I didn’t know it when I was definitely pressed down by the armor, but now I see it’s a considerable size, no scale.
I’ve heard that men are obsessed with women’s breasts, but even seeing the same woman, Lyncia, she nodded her head.
It seems that Milia also felt Lynchia’s gaze soon after. She wrapped her arms around her chest. Then, it lost its original shape and twisted and swayed, reminiscent of freshly baked bread.
“Sir Millia, I have a question.”
“Yes. Just ask.”
Lynchia took a deep breath and said.
“Sir Millia likes Fried as a member of the opposite s*x, right? In that sense, I have a question for you.”
At first, Milia nodded to hear the story. However, I realized that the story the young empress in front of me was a little strange, and opened my eyes wide.
“……Your Majesty? What the hell are you talking about? Me? Sir Fried? Good… you like it?”
Milia looked around for no one to hear, but Lynthia didn’t pay attention.
More precisely, it was right that there was no time to care.
“That’s right. If it weren’t for that… I wouldn’t have intermingled secretly!”
Not having the confidence to say obscene words, Lyncia boldly and clearly shouted.
Of course, every word the empress uttered made the people around her listen.
Millia, who suddenly had a stinging gaze, hurriedly grabbed Lincia’s hands and spoke gibberish.
“……Muh, what are you talking about?
“But I heard everything. He said ‘humbling’ in an empty hospital room!”
The hum grew louder.
“Your Majesty Lynchia… Where the hell did you hear that…”
Milia was almost on the verge of crying.
Lynchia pondered for a while before speaking.
“But Fried doesn’t seem to see Sir Milia as a woman. How do you feel in this case?”
“I’m not thinking about anything! And please speak quietly…!”
In the end, it was only after Milia raised her voice that Lyncia understood the situation.
Realizing what he had just said, his face turned red.
Of course, it was already too late.
“Did you hear?”
“It’s shocking. Sleeping with Fried.”
“It’s something to see people again.”
“Is that the meaning of Milia of rapid speed?”
It was the starting point of a scandal that would wander around for a long time over the guardian knight Milia.