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"What is Caesar trying to do?"
Xia Die and Tilisipius looked at each other, somewhat bewildered by this sudden turn of events in the court drama.
Hazel glanced at the king, who was bound by invisible ropes of law, and after confirming that Qiong had no intention of struggling or resisting, she stepped forward and picked Qiong up steadily in a princess carry.
"Yes, Caesar."
"Lord of Destiny, open a gate to the Hundred Realms leading to the royal palace."
Caesar gave orders to the saint.
"okay."
The red-haired beauties were puzzled, but they were certain that Keldera would not harm Sora.
Qiong's joke about her height really hit Caesar's sore spot.
Is it just the same old playful antics?
“Then, my noble and majestic Empress.”
Qiong adjusted to a more comfortable position in Heather's arms.
"What crime are you planning to charge me with?"
“A presumptuous act should be compensated for with service.”
Kerudela, returning to the Holy City Palace through the Gate of a Hundred Realms, exuded the majesty of an empress.
"Sword Banner Lord, force the teacher into my bedchamber!"
The imperial temperament honed over a century allowed Kerudela to undergo a transformation.
She is Caesar; whatever she desires, she conquers and takes!
She wants a teacher, so she won't hesitate!
She wants to win over the teacher!
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Volume 1: Chapter 872 Caesar's Assassination! (End of Chapter)
"I arrive, I see, I conquer."
They are not the Gallic mercenaries from Civilization VI.
It came from the mouth of Her Majesty Caesar Cerydella, the great conqueror of Onphalus, and became the clarion call for her to charge toward what she desired.
A century of refinement and accumulation allowed Kerudela to clarify and forge her path to kingship.
--conquer!
It is highly similar to the method of conquering the world of Type-Moon next door, but there are some differences in essence.
He incorporated all the city-states of Onphalus into the empire and ruled over all under Caesar's laws.
Wherever the sword points, even the smallest city-state must erect an obelisk to commemorate her glory, ensuring that the splendor of conquest will endure forever.
Krydela had heard her teacher describe the boundless and magnificent universe beyond the heavens.
Onphalus was merely the starting point of her conquest, the cornerstone of her great undertaking.
In the future, her banners will surely be planted across the stars.
This is Cerlydala's vision.
However, at this moment, the great Emperor Caesar is experiencing an unprecedented Waterloo on his path of conquest.
"Well……"
"hateful!"
"Teacher, are you really human?"
Inside the luxurious palace.
Crydella was straddling Kyon in an extremely aggressive, queenly posture.
She rested her hands on Qiong's firm chest, her slender, snow-white legs crossed, gleaming with an alluring sheen.
Her Majesty the Empress, who had just been shouting about conquest, was now breathing heavily.
Despite her body trembling slightly from exhaustion, she gritted her teeth and tried to get up again to complete a new round of conquest.
Her pretty face contorted slightly for a moment, and her long eyelashes fluttered as she lifted them.
That was a manifestation of suppressing certain emotions in order to maintain the Empress's dignity.
In eyes as cold as an ice lake, the flames of conquest will burn away the emotions that transformed the pupils into hearts.
"Little Dela, stop."
Qiong, who was personally led by the great Empress Caesar, had a rather complicated feeling.
"Stop? No! I will conquer everything I desire, including you, teacher!"
"I don't need the teacher's humility; I will win the teacher over on my own."
A faint blush of cherry blossoms rose on the back of Keludela's porcelain-white neck, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her delicate figure rose and fell with her rapid breathing.
That's right, a disobedient disciple?
She's determined to be the one today!
She is the Caesar of the Empire!
She is the embodiment of the law, and no one is qualified to judge her will!
Her Majesty the Empress unrestrainedly vented the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for years and her ever-growing desire for conquest on Qiong's body.
However, this journey seems to be very, very long.
Even if Krydella uses the power of the law, trading greater sensitivity for greater physical strength and endurance.
Like a general galloping across the battlefield.
But they still couldn't reach the finish line of victory.
Qiong felt helpless, but also wanted to laugh.
He is a breeding enthusiast, a former 'breeding' envoy in the simulated universe, and even after leaving the virtual simulated universe, he remains a seasoned breeding enthusiast.
She was able to take on dozens of Grammer Iron Cavalry girls single-handedly.
Did Kerudela want to conquer him single-handedly?
Are you kidding me?
There's still a sliver of a chance if we replace it with fireflies.
Caesar exerted all his strength, attempting to ensnare the blazing, surging spear with the net of law.
But as everyone knows, the internet has eyes.
How could it possibly block a gunshot?
The flaming spear pierced through the mesh, inflicting real damage on Caesar behind the web of law with each strike.
Her conquest ended in failure.
then……
The next day.
The dashing female knight commander of Caesar's personal guard arrived at the palace gates with news of several high-ranking officials requesting an audience, intending to inquire whether Her Majesty the Empress would grant them the honor of receiving an audience.
When she pushed open the heavy palace gate, the sight that came into view made her pupils dilate instantly, and her mind went blank.
Her Majesty Empress Caesar was suspended from the magnificent ceiling of her palace by a group of translucent, scarlet, eerie jellyfish tentacles, arranged in an extremely shameful "X" shape.
Her Majesty the Queen's eyes were closed, as if she were still asleep, and she was only covered by a disheveled thin nightgown, looking extremely disheveled.
"Caesar assassinated! [Imperial seal...]"
Boom!
Before the female guard could finish speaking, she fell straight to the ground with a crisp sound.
Being young is great; you can fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow.
A tangible, crimson wave of oblivion surged from Caesar's bedchamber, engulfing the entire palace.
All the guards, maids, and even the high-ranking officials who had just stepped outside the palace gates were momentarily stunned by this wave of influence.
"Darling~?"
A languid, sweet yet chilling voice, like the flicking tongue of a venomous snake, echoed eerily within the palace chambers.
Can you explain this to me?
Her long pink hair resembled the most brilliant sunset crumbled into pieces, while the black metallic floral ornaments exuded an ominous aura.
As Chang Yeyue strode in, her blood-red, gem-like pupils swirling with a captivating allure and madness.
She half-covered her cheek with her left hand, her eyes glowing red.
Why did I wake up to find a cat stealing my food?
She set an 'alarm' before she fell asleep, the trigger condition being Qiong's awakening.
But just like on the train, the train crew makes a pact to have breakfast together every morning.
But there are always people who are absent.
Named Little March and Starry Sky.
"Let him stay in bed a little longer, okay?"
Faced with March 7th's sleepy and coquettish behavior, Changyeyue had no resistance and spoiled him rotten.
In Xingbao's words...
"People who can get up as soon as the alarm rings are terrifying; they're capable of anything."
The results of it?
Just because I stayed in bed a little longer on March 7th.
Chang Yeyue discovered that her beloved pet had been stolen and eaten by a daring, lecherous cat once again.
How can we tolerate this?!
Changyeyue exploded on the spot.
They arrived at the palace in full glory, hanging the great Empress Caesar up like dried meat.
"Ah Yue, would you believe me if I said I was forced?"
Looking at Miss Changye Yue, who was surrounded by black energy and exuded the resentment of someone who had worked overtime for a month and returned home to find a thief stealing her husband, she was filled with a sense of unease.
Qiong smiled apologetically.
"I believe."
Chang Yeyue nodded slightly, a twisted and eerie smile curving her lips.
She extended her tender red tongue and slowly licked her full lips, leaving a dangerous, glistening mark on the already dark red lip gloss.
Those scarlet pupils, like a venomous snake locking onto its prey, scrutinized the sky from above.
Should Qiong take the initiative?
No need at all!
Those thieving cats are always looking for opportunities to steal food!
"Sigh, I've told March 7 countless times not to let my guard down around that little guy, but she just won't believe me."
Changyeyue glanced at Caesar, who was hanging in the air, and sighed with disappointment.
March 7th saw countless ugly photos and embarrassing moments that Qiong had taken of the seven- or eight-year-old Kelidela, a backup of her dark history.
To some extent, he watched Krydella grow up and never considered her a competitor.
But Changye Yue saw it a hundred years ago: this rebellious disciple had a hidden ambition in his eyes to take advantage of his teacher!