This young boy has a beautiful face. He looks like he is only in his early ten years, but he looks very good.

After talking to a few drunken soldiers, I finally found out about the battle...

Charles, the current emperor of the empire, his eyes are getting weirder and weirder.

The goddess appears? The goddess bless?

All turned into stone sculptures?

Tulip Duke, my teacher, what tricks did he do again?

Seeing the drunken soldiers all around him, the attendants around Charlie were a little nervous. They quickly gathered around and protected the little emperor in the middle.

This time, His Majesty the Little Emperor came to the Eastern Front in person. The purpose was to express condolences and reward the soldiers on the Eastern Front. What an honor it is for His Majesty to come in person! Although everyone knows that His Majesty the Little Emperor has not yet taken charge of the government, he is, after all,

emperor!

It's just... His Majesty, the little emperor, has so many weird ideas, and he wants to play games like private visits... Alas, it's only us guards who have to suffer.

"Your Majesty." A guard leader leaned into Charlie's ear and begged in a low voice: "There are a lot of people here. Let's go to the commander-in-chief's palace to see Lord Tulip Duke."

"Why are you anxious?" Charlie said with confidence: "Here are the warriors of our Roland Empire! As the emperor of the empire, am I still afraid of danger among the warriors of the imperial army?"

What he said was very beautiful, and the guards around him couldn't help but show admiration. However, the little emperor's desire to perform seemed too strong, and he even wanted to get double the low-quality ale from the counter to return this with the soldiers.

His move was a bit too much, so he tried to talk about it, but he was finally stopped by the guards.

"Okay, let's go see the teacher." Faced with the guards' obstruction, Charlie actually gave in half-heartedly. He was just pretending. If he had to be the emperor and really huddle with these soldiers to drink that low-quality ale, he would

I just don’t want to!

"Goddess bless you! Long live Roland! Long live the Empire! Long live Duke Tulip!!!"

When he heard the first two sentences, little Charlie smiled, but when those drunken soldiers shouted the last sentence, a strange flash appeared in Charlie's eyes.

"Let's go."
Chapter completed!