Chapter 925 – Portrait of a Young Ruler (8)
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The date of Tyrsi’s wedding approached quickly.
The duo, who were surprised to hear that Minerva would run for her candidacy—they became a trio with the addition of her chancellor at some point—was also successful in persuading them, so they were able to concentrate almost entirely on her wedding preparations.
—No, but even if you get a seat in the National Assembly…
─There must be another chance. For now, she wants to be faithful to her beloved.
He even dignifiedly says, “I completely surrendered and gave up on females in one night.”
“The ceremony venue was set, and performances and Seosoon seemed to be enough. I leave the congratulatory speech to Cornelius the Elder. Since I don’t have any acquaintances that I can invite as guests, most of the people who come will be nobles from the south or the south, but—”
“Since you’re fifth, you’re good at it.”
Ouch. It hurts so much. Dead…
“Whoops. It’s a joke.”
“The frog is killed by a stone thrown as a joke.”
Tirshi held her side to shut her bad mouth that tormented her husband, and when he touched her tiny nipples, Tirshi stopped saying such bad words from her mouth again.
As soon as the remaining schedule was digested, the wedding came in the blink of an eye.
“Why are you a count of our country getting married in Romania? Why are you a count of our country getting married in Romania? Why are you a count of our country in Romania?”
“I have a situation, so calm down, princess. Are the spirits setting their teeth on me?”
“Congratulations on your marriage. I don’t know how many more times I have to say this, but… “
“With no comment.”
“Come! I saw! I ate!”
“I’m glad you like it, Pharaoh. Are you not working?”
《… That, Father, I’m sorry.”
Members of the royal family who are acquainted with me personally came to visit me and said, ‘Do! I’m also participating in Wolfhedin’s wedding! Hey!’ And left.
【The idea of collaborating and developing metal processing technology with Nidavellir… 】
【There is a problem with the contract with Pharaoh. I know it would be better to visit him first and have a conversation.]
【… Where is that Shedmenhotep?]
【You went home.】
The Queen of Nidavellir also made a deal pretending to come to celebrate with her doll, but failed and returned. It’s a deduction for she doesn’t even come as a body. I will not forgive the uncivilized aristocrat who ate his manners!
Proud people were so busy that they congratulated them and gave them presents before disappearing.
Thank you to the Elisabeth couple for staying until the end.
Withdrawal of message. It seems that he remained with the intention of making a silent deal with the elder, saying, ‘You are far away and officiate with the next queen?
Strangely, the kind-hearted Pharaoh went ahead of time without noticing.
Of course, the real Elisabeth didn’t really initiate that she would grab her by the collar.
In the process of reforming the national system, a person who will lead the work is indispensable.
Are individual rights really equal and there is no means to impose responsibility? Then the probability that the ship will go straight to the mountain increases exponentially.
Isn’t the group assignment a good example?
Professors abuse group assignments, which are convenient for grading and testing, and cater to their sadistic old-school spirit. At the same time, they say something like, ‘This kind of cooperation is common in society, so this is a social preparation.’
But I dare say
How many of the students who come to college will be responsible for the group assignments!
In society, there is at least room to pay for being cocky, but in group assignments, sincere people get paid for being trolled by fuckers.
If there is no means to sanction the trolls, how can you lead and manage small things that can’t understand people’s words? I couldn’t even manage my friends, so I fucked up the lecture evaluation and gave the teaching assistant time to deal with it.
A human being is a creature that takes shit through the anus attached to his face, and even in a company that fucks his life, he gets sick and gets fucked in a private room.
Therefore, if there is no penalty for their actions, there is a high possibility that the aristocrats of this country will become an extreme profit mindset and then explode the task as it is.
‘In order not to do that, I need authoritative encouragement.’
Military ranks have power rather than in themselves because of the discipline that accompanies them.
Even in the country of Confucianism, when there is only a 1-2 year difference in age, the social status is divided into ‘Ya’ and ‘Hyung’.
It doesn’t have to be an identity or something like that. It’s enough that you don’t attend season 34’s great-grandfather’s funeral just to notice him.
‘There’s no way the professors can give that much authority to the leader.’
The Professor is a species that does not possess normal human emotions.
Tirsi and I knew very well that even if I told them a hundred days, they would not understand this.
─Nobles and professors are similar. It’s easy to get your hands dirty.
─I still don’t quite understand the logic, but I understood what you wanted to say. Authority comes from respect. That’s the only way to stop the runaway of the nobles.
─Yes. We need to give the elders authority.
─This wedding will be an opportunity. Don’t worry. As I’ve said many times, I’m a very calculating woman. It doesn’t matter if it becomes the stage for a political action at a wedding.
It happened.
‘Fuck Nimmy. Is this the law of aristocratic marriage?’
It’s disgusting, but I can’t say I hate it because Tyrsi wanted it.
‘As expected, professors are everywhere, and they are the root of all evil.’
Wearing a tuxedo, I had to wait for Tyrsi in front of the entrance.
So, fuckers. I was sued for their research funds, but the university said, ‘I told them to share it, but they didn’t cooperate, and they made a funk, so it’s their fault. If I told them, ‘This year’s research performance evaluation is C’, they would understand right away.
“Why are you in such a bad mood again?”
“Yeah, that’s right. Watching him vomit on a good day must be fun—”
When her Tyrsi approached and asked, I answered her question, but I closed her mouth when I saw her approaching her.
She grabbed the hem of her dress and twirled in front of the door where no one could see but me. The dress that floats up and then sinks is plentiful.
“Looking at you being quiet, I guess you liked it?”
“… Yes what You are beautiful.”
I praised embarrassingly while scratching my cheek. Tirsi, adorned like her modest bouquet, crossed her arms. When she was dating, she wasn’t awkward to see if the practice was worth it.
“Isn’t it a good day? You can’t use it if you’re building a porridge.”
Our sorceress smiled, pushing the corners of her husband’s mouth with her gloved fingers.
“Or perhaps, am I the only one having fun?”
“… It was bad, really. You’re going to pay for it here.”
I glanced at her until her elder called her, then proceeded to her wedding hall.
〈I am grateful to be able to see the granddaughter of my esteemed friend go off to find happiness. It is an honor that the heavenly gods allowed me to live until the petals were scattered.
This old man knows very well that life is not all about joy. However, there is no reason to worry. Because I know that there is already a lot of happiness in her arms.〉
The old man savored her own congratulatory speech, as if reflecting on the deceased grandfather of Tyrsi and her grandmother, whom she had a crush on in her youth. And she smiled like a gentle wooden statue.
‘Young men, jewels permitted to dream. Blessings on your future.〉
On that day, after receiving the congratulatory message from the elder and the blessings of the popes, a group of annoying humans swarmed around us and our family like a swarm of flies and cried.
If I glanced at Tirsi’s smiling face next to me, there was nothing lacking in making her wedding bloom with laughter.
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“These cruel bastards. Green things eat the old man.〉
While cleaning up after her wedding, the elder complained with a frown on her face.
What is it? Why are you doing this all of a sudden when you’re saying nice things?
Haha.〉
The elderly person who was assigned to lead the group assignments seemed to be dissatisfied.
Hi-Hi. I won’t die even if I get hit now.
After a few complaints, he asked for a cigarette.
Then he saw Tyrsi and put him back.
‘You can smoke without holding back. I’m OK.〉
Is it universally common for old people to say something about having children?
No, it’s common all over the world.
The old man, who had been clicking his tongue, patted me on the shoulder and said.
‘Why are you so lacking in spirit today? Speak more boldly than usual.” The person who gave me the family nameplate is like this, so I’m nervous. As I waved the nameplate of the Armials family that I had brought with me, he chuckled. ‘It may be a little dissatisfying, but don’t force it. Married couples have to adjust to each other. At any time.〉 After saying that, the old man looked at Tirsi with the expression of seeing a friend’s middle-aged granddaughter dating for the first time, and left with her cane. I waited for about 10 seconds for him to leave, then the other wives approached yawning, so I said as if I understood before it was too late. “It seems that it is surprisingly not uncommon among aristocrats to say that a delicate, sickly, and virtuous young lady could not keep up with a strong husband like me at night.” “… …” “Well, the duty of a noble is also to give birth to descendants. An ‘ordinary’ young lady can’t even keep up with rough nights. Tirshi is so pretty and ephemeral that it is hard to imagine her like that.” With her white hair, her eyebrows and her skin all white, she feels like a mysterious snow spirit or goddess. Especially now that he inherited the artificial throne.
“At the very least, it doesn’t feel like it’s going to hurt me♡ Heehee♡ My pussy is ruined.”
Arm. Don’t be like that
Although it appeared weak in hypnosis applications.
“Kehehehe. A quiet and well-behaved young lady? Why don’t you answer, shahhh?!”
─Kwajik!
With heartfelt force, I stomped my feet and screamed at Tirsi, who had taken off her shoes.
It’s just that, rather than me being trampled on, Tirsi’s face was on the verge of committing suicide, like someone who caught masturbation videos taken during puberty, so I couldn’t protest.
“… It’s mean. Naughty!! Naughty!!! Nord, that’s really mean!!!!!!”
Tirsi crying and stepping on my instep.
Obviously I missed this one. I should have pretended not to hear and moved on.
“But while Tirthy said she liked it too!!!!”
“Kyaaaaa!”
─Quack! The ill-fated regime was stuck in the pit of the stomach.
“Aaaaagh——!! Final blow Deshabot——!!”
In terms of experience, the damage was comparable to that of Surt, and I fell backwards.
Our archmage also had top-notch punching power.
