I Was Threatened To Go Out With Her Majesty the Princess

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Stella flashed her eyebrows. She had a faint victor’s smile.

As Her Highness’s eyes focused on me, the tension doubled. My beating heart is

very chewy.

‘Let’s calm down.’

Even if you enter the tiger’s den, you can survive as long as you can cast one

magic shot properly.

Not to mention, I wrote a poem first.

It’s not worse than meeting a bad boy in the mountains… Oh, is being caught by

the royal family worse than a bad boy…

I can still beat the bad guys with magic.

If I beat the imperial family, from that day on, my neck will be slain and the

family will suffer a blow close to extinction.

“Hmm… Why is there no answer?”

Stella leisurely raised the corners of her mouth like a half moon. That smile is

like declaring to me, ‘You’re doomed now.’

I shook my head quickly. There is a way to overcome this situation, although it

seems unlikely at first glance, there is one.

“Looking at the lack of an answer, you too are wrong.”

“Is there a law?”

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I protested, even committing the blasphemy of cutting off and eating Her

Highness’s words halfway through.

“Is there a law that says you can’t write a letter of appreciation in advance?”

I bet Under imperial law, there is no law that says that you cannot write a poem

beforehand.

A letter of poetry is literally a document that is issued as a means of

reflection when an accident occurs.

Unless you are a prophet, no one knows what kind of accident your future self

will have.

So, there were no related cases, so it was an act that was not clearly ‘illegal’

that was not designated by law.

Therefore, I am confident!

Silently, Stella, who had been listening to Cadian’s desperate, confident, and

bizarre nonsense, but surprisingly true, slowly opened her lips.

“Crimson.”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

“Is everything he said true?”

“I know the Imperial Law, but I’m not sure about the Law of the Prophet.”

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Bowing, Crimson lowered his head.

Although he studied law as a basic education as a member of the Imperial

Knights, he did not know the details because he did not dig into it properly.

Not to mention, Crimson, who had never written a book of poetry, simply lowered

his head because he didn’t know the law at all.

“Then bring someone from the Ministry of Justice of the Empire. I’ll have to

check it out.”

And Stella also didn’t know about the laws related to the book of poetry.

In the first place, what would the royal family have to write a letter of

condolence?

Although I had seen the book, I had never written it, so I knew the standard and

writing method of the book, but I did not know the applicable law.

So, as a method of verification, Stella began abusing her power as a member of

the imperial family in order to carry out the verification by calling in the

most reliable officials of the Imperial Ministry of Justice.

“All right.”

At Her Highness’s order to bring an official from the Ministry of Justice,

Crimson, a loyal knight, headed straight for the Ministry of Justice.

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Deputy Minister of Justice Darulkija, belonging to the Ministry of Justice,

swallowed dryly as he watched the scene unfolding before his eyes.

Suddenly, Lord Crimson, Her Highness’s escort knight, came to the Ministry of

Justice and came to the princess’s palace without knowing why.

He raised his head slightly.

A woman lying on a pillow on her desk and yawning with a tired, sleepy

expression.

I see a man in a straight posture confronting her, not bowing down and showing

no manners.

‘Her Highness Princess Stella and the Vice Minister of Magic, Cadian.’

I don’t know why.

Between the two, he got himself caught.

Stella said softly.

“Deputy Minister of Justice. I have something to ask.”

“Please tell me. majesty.”

The Vice Minister of Justice immediately knelt down and was polite.

It is strange that a person as high as the Vice Minister of Justice would show

extreme courtesy to the First Princess, who has not yet been unequivocally

appointed as the next emperor.

However, for Darulkija, who was greedy for power, it was an indispensable

element to have her eye stamp on the first princess, who had a high probability

of becoming the next emperor.

Looking at the Vice Minister of Justice who kept an extreme example, Stella was

satisfied. And Stella glanced to the side.

A guy who straightens his back, doesn’t have any manners like he’s been eating,

and provokes whenever he gets a chance.

‘That guy is the same Vice Minister.’

Tsk, Stella clicked her tongue and looked away from the cheekiest guy she’d ever

encountered in her short life.

If he was the Vice Minister of Justice, he would be as knowledgeable about

imperial law, so Stella threw a question without delay.

“Will I be punished according to Imperial law if I write a letter of

appreciation in advance?”

Deep down, I hoped that the answer that there was punishment would come back.

That way you can break that cheeky bastard’s nose.

However, the reply that came back was a word that made Stella’s expression

wrinkled.

“Uh… under the Imperial Law, there is no punishment for writing a written

statement in advance.”

There is no law that can punish

“Are you sure?”

To Stella who asked back, Darulkiza did not know why Her Highness asked such a

question, but she answered steadily.

“Yes, that’s for sure. Poemseo is not something that can be written just by

writing it in advance. There is nothing specifically marked in the Imperial

Law.”

To that word with certainty.

Stella bit her lip.

At best, I wanted to catch that professor’s weakness, but it was a useless

weakness.

“Yeah, I got it. Just go out.”

So, Stella kicked out the deputy minister of justice who was not helpful at all.

Deputy Minister of Justice, Darulkija, who was brought in without knowing why

and then kicked out again without knowing why, returned to his department.

“ ”

Stella quietly closed her eyes.

Cadian sneered next to me.

“1 was right.”

“Yes, you are right.”

“Then can we start class now?”

it’s a class

Stella glanced sideways at Cadian.

A cheeky face is revealed.

A cheeky guy who stands firm without being intimidated even though he is in

front of him.

To see the smile of victory on such a bastard’s face.

‘T don’t want to be with this guy anymore.’

I wasn’t in the mood to take classes anymore today.

And I didn’t want to be with this arrogant bastard who had nothing to brag about

during class.

Stella waved her hand.

“Annoying. Get away for today.”

“All right. However, as I blew class time today, I will give you more

assignments.”

I shamelessly mentioned the assignment.

Then, I paid just twice as much as I had originally set out to do, no more, no

less.

A collection of problems appears in the name of assignment on the desk. Stella

was dumbfounded and was speechless for a moment.

After a moment of time passed, Stella finally opened her mouth. Her eyes were

fixed on the size and amount of paper.

“…Do you want me to do this all by tomorrow?”

“yes. Just do it before class starts tomorrow.”

“The amount of assignments is insane, like a brainy guy.”

I lightly listened to Her Highness’ words with one ear and let it out with the

other.

It was a very minor revenge.

Revenge as much as possible for today’s work.

Having finished that, I left the palace without worrying about future troubles

for daring to give the task to Her Highness.

“Then see you in the next class.”

Although it felt blatant for Her Highness to stare at me.

No matter how screwed up, the professorship will be dismissed anyway. what.

I had such a light heart…

As always.

Her Highness the Princess far exceeded my imagination.

Cadian has left, inside the palace.

After reading the assignment he left behind for a while, Stella gave an order.

“Crimson, go tell the official. I really didn’t like today’s class, and I dared

to give an assignment.”

“All right.”

Stella thinks.

‘He’s crazy.’

The level of the assignment was insane.

Doing this with clear, clear eyes.

Is this what we call a ‘clear-eyed madman’ in vulgar language?

Thinking of Cadian, Stella smiled.

When the task given to the royal family reached the ears of the government

officials.

The bureaucrat was furious and said that Cadian should be sacked immediately

from the professorship in charge of Her Highness, but unfortunately for Cadian,

Her Highness directly blocked it.

So I had no choice but to increase the amount of poetry.

I was silent for a while.

Normally, I would have used about one a day.

But today it was two.

something strange The poem that needs to be written has been copied.

There are as many as two poems.

I knew it instinctively.

This was the tyranny of the imperial family.

Damn.

It seems that Her Highness’s laughter can be heard from somewhere.

“Congratulations on the two poems.”

The minister set off two firecrackers, saying two words of speech.

Whoa… life…

My official life is as if something is tightly twisted.

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Either betray humanity, or side with the demons.

There is a place where black magicians who have committed inhumane acts hide.

A place where illegal wizards, even if they are not black magicians, gather and

are dismissed as a necessary evil.

The den of half wizards, the abyss.

Several days had already passed since the Ministry of Magic and the Third

Director, as well as other deputy directors, had entered the place.

In a not short time, they gathered a lot of information, and all gathered

together with serious expressions at the place where they had promised to meet

for the interim report.

“Director 3, are you all gathered?”

“Yes, manager. All the deputy directors have gathered.”

After confirming that everyone was gathered, the manager first listed the

information brought by the deputy directors.