207 Episode 22: You're Similar

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No one speaks a word. No, I can't. Because I can't imagine what emotions the supreme power in this place - the emperor Iska - remembers right now.

In a flinch of shagging earlier, Iska was still staring at the red-haired girl who had ended the game in disquiet.

That face of Iska, looking down on the girl, belonged neither to the samurai nor to the rulers who carried out the government (every single thing). The ministers of the Emperor of Hundred Wars and Smelting swallowed the saliva at the unusual appearance of that first time Emperor Iska.

"What about him?

"Hmm. Your Highness, she belongs to Lord Grey, Satella."

Sildre Laval, the man with the armor coated all over his face with white powder like a woman, replies to Iska with all due respect.

"Also, is that kid related? In disrespect for His Majesty Iska before, this time his men will destroy His Majesty's pastime!

When a long-sleeved woman dressed in silver armor slurred, the other martial ministers shouted at her.

I don't even put that voice on my teeth.

"My lord, do you care?

Sildre asked Iska.

"Oh, you look alike"

"Yeah, you look just like Her Royal Highness Princess Matilda, that red-haired princess"

That's the name of the royal family that went down to the field about twenty years ago.

He was also the only royal clan to express an opinion and criticize the face to face while no one could make an opinion of the emperor Iska at the time. For Iska, Empress Matilda was definitely the most anticipated royal family. Iska now entrusted her with core duties within the government.

That she falls in love with a civilian man who was a doctor and leaves the Empire City to flee one night.

Even after his disappearance, Iska had searched Matilda in secret, but learned that the family had died from an epidemic that was spreading to the countryside where he was staying.

"Check that girl out. In confidence."

When Iska sends strict instructions,

"Yes!"

A man with a choked jaw nodded loudly, causing the figure to disappear like smoke.

"So, Your Highness, what do you want to do about Lord Grey?

"I have nothing to do with this. He showed more credit. I haven't shown my strength yet, but I'm going to have to give it a respite."

"Shall I give my life to those Ampontans?

"Not necessary. There is no use for this degree of misery, incompetence that cannot be cut through on its own."

"That's right. That's what the emperor is. Then I beg your pardon."

When the posture is corrected, the giant, who applied white powder (funny) all over his face, respectfully leaves the room with his right hand resting on his chest and breaking his hips.

"Hmm! First door breakthrough? But I still can't do this with my daughter or grandson. Well, what's the rest of the scenery to show us next? Gray!"

Iskandar dyed his face ecstatically and spoke softly.