The door of the reception room was firmly closed.
Something was being done clandestinely.
Fizz glued his ears to the wooden door and closed his eyes. Then, Doher pulled his collar.
“… Senior.”
“Hey, be quiet. Hopefully, you might hear something.”
He looked pathetic, but Fizz’s depravity never stopped.
Doher touched his forehead with his hand. He didn’t even have a fever, but it was really hot.
‘Can you hear that? Haa… you’re not a fool.’
In the meantime, Fizz didn’t stop talking about nonsense.
“Why can’t I hear it? Are they even talking about secrets?”
Doher added another word.
“Don’t you know that the soundproofing is good here.”
“Oh right! That’s why it’s the VIP reception room.”
“…””
The corners of Doher’s mouth trembled with a clear cry.
‘I can’t believe this guy like this is my boss.’
Doher again suffered a severe blow, but he tried not to express himself.
He grabbed the nape of his lacking senior and pulled him
“Uh, uh! Hey, wait a second! Where are we going! We must protect His Majesty!”
“If you’re doing this, things will not go well. It’ll get bad. Bad.”
“Hey, man!”
Still dragging Fizz by the neck, Doher only turned his head slightly.
‘A restriction on entry has already been placed in advance… and I’m sure Lady Dsev will take care of it.’
In the tightly closed door, Ejed’s tense face was drawn.
‘Our Majesty, fighting!’
Doher, who raised his clenched fists as if cheering, leisurely left.
*
“I brought a list of questions.”
Sitting on the sofa, Annie opened her leather bag. All sorts of paper emerged from them.
Tak, tak.
Annie said, tidying up the paper.
“Know Your Enemy, Know Oneself, 100 Battles, 100 Victories. First of all, we need to analyze Your Majesty’s love. Get it?”
“Underst…”
Ejed swallowed his words, inadvertently trying to answer. This was because he remembered the other day that Annie told him to be nice.
He was up all night to practice informal speech. Now Ejed said very carefully, having swallowed the words he had in his mouth.
“Got. It.”
“Good. And next, what is her age range?”
“Twenties. Mid to late.”
‘Hmm. Do you have an older taste?’
Annie now glances at Ejed’s slightly flushed face and catches his gaze.
Strangely enough, he was more nervous than before. It was not only because of Ejed’s trembling breath, but also because of his serious attitude.
Thanks to that, Annie’s voice also found its tone.
“Your Majesty. Is she an extrovert? Or enjoy a place like a social church?”
Ejed hastily shook his head.
“What is her favorite food?”
“Sweet and salty food. Or… sweet and spicy food. Dessert.”
‘She has the same taste as me. After all, women have the same taste.’
Annie, who nodded her head, seriously continued her question.
“How about hobbies?”
“What about the brother and sister relationship?”
“What is their ideal type?”
Ejed paused for the first time at the “ideal type” question. Looking at Annie’s countenance, he said, straining his voice.
“… A sexy man.”
“…”
‘What is this.’
Annie’s expression turned strange. For some reason, it seemed that Ejed’s beloved woman overlapped with herself.
Annie, who was struggling, nodded her head.
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‘This is a good thing.’
This situation was never bad for her and for Ejed. Rather, it was a good opportunity. Since she was at Annie’s age and with similar tendencies, it was easily accessible.
It’s relatively easy to figure out ways to be liked.
“Hmm. But the ideal type is a little difficult. In fact, it is difficult for younger people to appear sensual.”
The involuntary self-talk that she spit out cast an unknown shade on Ejed’s face.
Annie doubted her eyes. No matter how hard she looked at it, he looked like a child who had lost their candy.
‘… Are you heartbroken?’
Annie, holding her fisted hand to her mouth, coughed.
“Your Majesty, you know what a man is?. Confident! Be confident.”
“… Confident?”
“Yes, confidence. Rumor has it that you’d smash anything… Um. This is a joke.”
Ejed has excellent concentration. Annie felt strange as the red eyes flashed toward herself.
‘… What? What is this pride?’
Was this the heart of a teacher with a sincere disciple? No, anyway, she had to keep her promise properly.
Annie, squeezing away her fears, raised her fisted right hand.
“Love is a righteous hammer. It can break down any solid wall. So be confident and act confidently. Of course, in consideration of the other person. If they say they don’t like it, you have to stop.”
She brought it out because she believed that he would keep the line at ‘the woman I love’.
He cared about abandoned dogs. And he felt sincere in the attitude of respecting her as a love coach.
‘They won’t take it the wrong way.’
“Ah…”
“Get it?”
Ejed seriously nodded his head. There seemed to be a fluffy tail behind him.
‘… The more you look at it, the more he resembles our Lang as when she was younger.’
Annie’s stiff mouth loosened. It was amazing to train the tyrant with just one ‘love’.
‘Since time can be coordinated, it will be a great help to the family if this was done well.’
Although her main job was to write travel books, she was a member of the Dsev family.
When she received the Emperor’s trust, it would be for the member of the family.
‘To my brother too…’
At that time, Ejed jumped up.
“Wait.”
“… Yes, what?”
Upon hearing the answer, he hurriedly left.
‘… What. What’s wrong with him? Are you in a hurry to go to the bathroom?’
Annie tilted her head as she looked at the closed door.
*
Thud.
When the door closed, Ejed grabbed the doorknobs on both sides with his hand.
Thump thump.
A louder echo than the door closing sound a while ago spread from the heart to the tip of his head.
Now, holding the door knobs on both sides, Ejed bowed his head. There was a groaning sound from his mouth.
“Ahhh… what should I do…”
Laughed.
Annie laughed…
Laughed…
Right in front of him too!
‘… I think I will die from nervousness!’
On top of that, he spoke informally.
‘I’m talking informally to Miss Annie! No, to Annie…’
Ejed, who was still immersed in happiness, hurriedly raised his upper body. There was no time for this. He had to talk with Annie and build a relationship with her.
At that time, a book called “How to Be a Sexy Man!” came to his mind.
The red-labeled book was unfamiliar, but Ejed needed it. To be precise, to look good to Annie.
‘They say to lose the clothes… to show a tough look!’
Now, with his faintly twitching fingertips, he undid a couple of buttons on his shirt and then slightly loosened his tie.
‘Hooo… a sexy man… a sexy man.’
Over and over again, Ejed swallowed his dry saliva.
The actual battle was just around the corner.
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