Chapter 131 – 13. Founding
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“God, the time before my father was picking roses is coming. Blood”
“Stop it…”
“Dear God, here is ginseng brought from Goryeo, a distant foreign land. Here comes a special product that replenishes the vitality of the five intestines and purifies the ‘spirit’ and ‘spirit’.”
“Stop…”
There is a man who trembles as if he feels fear.
“Great brute god, I have placed 20 old Throdia nobles in the main hall, so please enjoy it.”
“Gmaaaaan!!!”
Unable to hold on, he stretched out his arms and stood up.
The women nearby laughed hotly and fell.
They are happy faces as if playing a house.
“God! How can you be angry? Is there anything we lack!”
The women used hand gestures as if they were playing a play.
Perhaps because of this, the man’s face grew redder and redder.
“…Stop it. It’s embarrassing.”
He was supposed to be a king, but his dignity he fell to the ground. No matter how much he is a woman, there is no way he has even the slightest hint of dignity if he is degraded to be ridiculed by women.
“Ah…! How dazzling! We, who are mere little creatures, cannot even see the hairs on your face!”
“…”
The women performed increasingly exaggerated performances.
Theodora is the only one standing still. Naturally, Aran’s gaze turned toward him.
The red shyness that covered her neck with the glistening snowdrops stimulated Theodora’s motherly love her.
“Ahhhhh! Aran is so funny!!”
Illyana turned upside down with laughter, as if that expression was to her liking her.
When Aran made her face that it was too much, she did it even more.
“…People say it too much…This, to insult me like this…!”
“It’s an insult. We’re just worshiping according to the holy command given by God.”
“Enough with Hancock…Really.”
Aran collapsed on the bed with her tired face.
A few days ago,
He unlocked Tier 7 powers and became a woman.
And with her ability her, she demolished her old self-made house and built a magnificent castle according to the blueprint.
It’s good so far, but she is that he (she) who transformed into a woman has a very absurd personality. He’s self-sufficient enough to say go away, and he’s a fool to act that even Hancock can’t get enough of.
Being around her makes her feel tired and her dark circles her come down to her mouth her, so even though it has n’t been that long, she has written various ‘legends’.
What is typical
‘Look.’
‘Did you see it?’
‘Then worship!’
It’s a middle 2 bottle samdan combo called.
Looking back on her memories of her, Aran wanted to die.
If she’s at all fortunate, it’s that she doesn’t covet men just because she’s become a woman.
Even in the midst of that, he had the awareness that he was a man, so when he coveted a woman, he coveted it, but the man did not touch even a hair.
“By the way, it’s amazing whenever I see it. With a human body, and with a man’s body, it’s beyond Tier 6. It’s definitely not the strength of Tier 6. It’s more than that.”
Lamia’s expression hardened.
As a dragon, she witnessed all of his powers his explode.
It’s downright shocking.
Even if he fought a dragon, he had enough ability to never fall behind. And it was never a level that ordinary humans could reach.
In particular, in the case of Aran, he is a boy and barely over twenty.
Even if you search all over the history of the continent, there is no example of a person like Aran appearing.
“That’s right. What on earth did you eat to grow like this? Oh, maybe it’s because you ate a lot of women…?”
“Don’t be weird…Just…There’s such a thing.”
If you tell them about subscriptions, they won’t understand.
Aran blurted out his words and moved on to another topic.
“By the way, the name is such a problem. I can’t figure it out.”
“Names are easy. First, add your first name and surname, then the founding name, and then the surnames of your wives.”
“…That’s difficult. No, rather than difficult… The name becomes too strange.”
According to that rule, Aran’s name would be very long.
Basically, after his first name his is ‘Aran Persia’, followed by a founding name, he has to put a women’s last name again.
For example, ‘Aran Persia Rial ooo de You Eun Persia Mayu Hancock Yerina’ is like this.
It’s too long and very strange.
“Persia is redundant, so you only need to do one. In this case, since it is attached to the wife’s surname, you need to enter the name of the country right after ‘Aran’.”
“Ugh…If it was a more common name…”
“Heh. ‘Everyone gets along well and is loyal!’ Since they are saying the same thing, this kind of division occurs!If you distinguish between the royal family and the concubine, you can make it a little easier and more plausible.For example, ‘Aran ooo de you are the Persian etc.’
“Why am I being represented as a concubine and not a concubine?”
“That’s because the royal family is me, the first princess of the Great Mei Empire.”
It is convenient to think of the relationship between ‘de’ and ‘the’ as between the deficit and the bastard.
Because the history is so deep, the exact correlation is unknown, but academics usually view ‘de’ as high and ‘the’ as low.
Therefore, in this case, the surname after ‘de’ becomes the surname of the royal family, and the surname after ‘the’ becomes the surname of the concubine.
“Enough of that fight. Sister Illyana, Princess Moae, Count Hancock, Viscount Lamias, and Princess Theodora. You can leave it like this and leave the rest as concubines.”
“…As expected, it’s like the Great Demon Lord of the Beasts. To put a hint that he will increase the number of women naturally.”
“Hmph. I don’t like it.”
“…”
For several days,
After much thought, Aran made all five of her wives her husband’s wife her.
Jungjeon (中殿), Jwajeon (left hall), Rightjeon (right hall), Sangjeon (上殿), and Hajeon (下殿) are the names of the six palaces built by Aran, minus the place where Aran resides. Took in
Due to the location, the woman living in Jungjeon will be close to Aran, but it is purely a distance between buildings, so it has no meaning due to the characteristics of Aran and the women living in her group her.
In the first place, the palace was something like a gift from Aran, so it had little practical meaning.
“Ehh. Then let’s do this. Moderately mix the last name of ‘Euphemia.’ How about it?”
“…Why does that happen?”
“YouPeMaHye, right? But, since the pronunciation is strange, I changed the arrangement a little and changed the placement to ‘Youpeemiah.’ The last spelling ‘e’ was replaced with an ‘i.
“…I don’t like the fact that it’s a shared opinion, but it’s okay.”
“Then don’t throw away the surname Persia and say, ‘Aran Persia Rial ooo de Euphemia.’ Is it okay?”
Illyana and other women nodded her heads, and Aran agreed.
It certainly looked much better than putting all five last names.
“Okay then let’s do that.”
The name is also a name, but Aran was satisfied with effectively changing the topic. Because that dark history is something I never want to recall.
‘If possible, let’s not open Tier 7.’
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Time passed, and around the time Korra’s palace was filled to some extent, kings and envoys from various countries arrived.
Among them were the emperors Seorae and Cornelia, and the scale was in the thousands.
“Hey. It’s nice to meet you like this. It’s the first time we’ve met, right?”
Seorae spoke friendly to Cornelia, who looked far away.
I felt an unusual energy, but I didn’t feel intimidated.
“…Your tone is very annoying. Are all the nobles there like that?”
“Because I don’t like useless ostentation.”
The two women came close together, forming a large circle around them.
One is the owner of a great empire that goes beyond the eastern continent and even the western continent, and the other is the emperor of a new empire that is rapidly growing in power.
Big and small kingdoms huddled together to avoid their wrath, but never approached them.
“Aran is my son. He’s our vassal country. You don’t need to come.”
“That Aran’s wife is my daughter. Are we in-laws?”
“…Go back if you’re going to play useless tricks. I’ll tell you, I can fight and defeat everyone here except for Aran.”
“Looks like it. But I’m not too tough.”
The fight between the two women was bleak enough to make frost fall even in May.
It was Cornelia who turned her back first.
She did n’t even regret it, as if she thought she did n’t have to waste her energy her.
“That’s too much. How can you turn it around like that? I even acknowledged the title.”
Cornelia answered, continuing her steps without looking back.
“Even if you don’t admit it, I am the emperor.”
“Oh is that so?”
Seorae snorts as if it is ridiculous. In her eyes her, he still looks like a child.
No matter how strong the emperor’s individual military power is, it is ultimately individual.
He could never stand against the Mei Empire unless he was an out of line monster like Aran or Yuri.
She must have known that, but it was pretty cute to see her bluff like this.
‘Let’s try provocation.’
Since you’re bored at the same time, you can enjoy a little play.
She said to the small back that receded.
“Hey, your son was delicious.”
