His Majesty Wants to Read the New Release!

Chapter 16 The Scarf That I Gave (8)

Translator: Kimmy

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"Huff, Puff, Urg."

Ah, Mighty Emperor.

His limbs trembled, he could taste the sweetness in his mouth, and his body was soaking with sweat.

But unlike Eric, the black-haired God of War's breath didn't even shake a little.

"Come."

The Emperor spoke to him but Eric closed his mouth shut to even save the energy to reply to attack him again.

One step.

His calves muscles swelled up to the limit.

Another step.

He could see the Emperor's violet eyes glow in this distance.

"Eric!"

He heard his terrifying temporary commander yell but Eric ignored it.

One hit. Just one hit. Just touching his clothes is good enough.

Your Highness, we are quite feisty. Us 2nd Order of the Knights can at least do that much to you.

Eric had a sentimentality that didn't match his big build, even in this situation, he started tearing up.

He was saddened by his daily decreasing intimidating aura and he wanted to prove to his majesty with this single hit.

The little boy in Eric did not want to disappoint the hero in front of him.

Eric desperately reached his hand out to him.

"Whoa"

The Emperor laughed at him.

No, Eric thought he laughed at him.

Eric's sword dashed directly towards the Emperor with the intent to hurt him and pierce his chest.

Brigitta's scream ringed throughout the training court.

But.

"Nice."

Expectedly.

Eric's sword did not reach the Black Emperor.

In the silent training court, his energy-drained body started falling.

He wanted to lie on the floor anyway.

Eric didn't even consider trying to stand up.

But the speed was a bit slow. Or was it feeling slow because of the exhaustion?

Eric glanced at his hips feeling something grab him.

"Bri, this guy is pretty good."

The Emperor himself was helping him up so he wouldn't fall despite him trying to hurt him just a minute ago.

Eric's eyes widened.

Brigitta sighed.

Of course, she didn't think Karlos would get hurt but she did not expect Eric to go that hard on him.

'You bastard. You are going to get 30 laps for surprising me.'

As he was about to lose his conscience, Eric trembled at Brigitta's murderous eyes.

"He's quite feisty, Your Majesty.."

"Yes, seems like it. I like that one."

Thinking the Emperor's smiling face finally looked like a normal person's, Eric fainted for real.