A Fake Concubine Was Caught by the Tyrant

Chapter 21

“I almost died.”

“…What?”

“Your Majesty definitely tried to kill me.”

As soon as the morning sun rose, Viester stood and opened the library door before rushing in.

He started the conversation while waiting for the Emperor to open his eyes.

The Emperor, who hadn’t fully regained his consciousness, narrowed his eyes due to headache.

“….”

The Emperor had nothing to say as well. He knew that his night self despised Viester.

Because he already tried to kill the guy once in the past.

But he had no one to ask, so he asked one more time.

“But I told you to stay outside the door. How come I almost killed you?”

“Because you almost came out of the door.”

“Ha…!”

A crooked smile was caught around the Emperor’s lips, as if he was taken aback after hearing sheer nonsense.

“Take a look here.”

The Emperor was dragged by him not long after he regained his consciousness toward the other side of the door.

The door, which seemed just fine from the inside, was on the verge of being destroyed.

“If you hit it one more time, the door would most likely fall apart. And I would’ve died as well.”

In the first place, Viester was a civil servant who didn’t know anything about swords.

The reason why the man who started his career as a secretary and became an aide learned the sword was because of the Emperor.

“The sword was useless. Just because I’m learning swords, it doesn’t mean that I can injure or beat Your Majesty.”

The Emperor swallowed and remained deep in his thoughts. It was true that he was good at swords. It was true that he was also superior in terms of physical strength and stronger than others.

But he had never used a sword this way before.

His night self carried the sword obstinately on the thing that he had no memory of, as if the man laughed mockingly at himself.

Now it turned out that the sword hanging around his waist was spread on the floor in half.

‘The heirloom…..’