Christopher Moore

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  • by Christopher Moore "I wish you a safe trip, Your Highness." "Thank you." With that, we shared a courtesy and boarded the carriage. As soon as the door closed, Alexander immediately put on a wicked expression and opened his mouth. And whatever came out of that damned mouth I bet it wouldn't be something pleasant. "'You have the most beautiful smile.', Oh my, I didn't know that my little Damian was all grown up." My lips trembled uncontrollably. 'What the hell is he spewing about?' Unsatisfied with my reaction, he…
  • by Christopher Moore We arrived at the Supreme Blink Sphere room and we immediately bowed to pay for some respect. Maybe I could ignore the courtesy when it was just the two of us, but right now there were too many eyes watching. "I greet the First Prince of the Chrono Empire." "You may rise." After that, I placed myself next to the black-haired boy. He turned to me and our sight met; his dazzling smile hurt my eyes. "It's been a while." "Yes. It is." "Ahem!" Chislon cleared his throat to attract the attention of those…
  • by Christopher Moore A month had passed since the Refugee Camp accident. There weren't many important events. But somehow, I succeeded in convincing the Emperor to stop the war. A week after the conference, the Yovanny Kingdom Ambassador came to discuss the peace treaty. Dariush did ask about the national coat of arms thing and the answer came out as expectedly; it was fake. The Ambassador of Yovanny Kingdom said that on the back of the emblem there were codes indicating who owns it so that when the owner died, albeit the…
  • by Christopher Moore A voice echoed. "Thanks to Prince Alexander and Prince Damian, we roughly figured out who is the mastermind behind the raid. We can confirm that they are not from the Yovanny Kingdom, and I advise Your Majesty to follow His Highness' suggestion." Dariush nodded. "I understand." He looked at the report on the table. "The hypothesis given by Prince Damian is reasonable. The registered people who lived in our Empire are more than one hundred and fifty million people. Killing three thousand of our…
  • by Christopher Moore Alexander heaved a long sigh and channeled his mana into the amplifier device. "Greetings, I'm Alexander Atreilight, I will answer Duke Desdemona's question." Distinctive clatter emerged. "Isn't that the name of the first Prince?" "So both Princes are attending the conference?" "What is His Majesty's intention to have them enter the political scene at such a young age?" "Ahem! Ahem!" Godwin let out two coughs to disperse the turmoil. After the noise dimmed down he spoke. "Please, Your Highness,…
  • by Christopher Moore "We cannot send our army there, we have to stop the war." "Damian–what are you…?" And the conference hall turned upside down. "Isn't that a kid's voice?" "A kid's voice?" "How come there's a kid here?" –Bang! Duke Desdemona slammed the table and shouted furiously. "Then can you explain why we have to stop the war when the tangible proof is speaking; pointing out that the Yovanny Kingdom is the culprit." A voice echoed. "That's exactly what they want us to think." "What do you mean by…
  • by Christopher Moore –Thud! The door closed and I immediately turned to the troublemaker. I wanted to scold him but I couldn't bring myself to open my mouth when I saw him. Also, I had to restrain myself from raising my voice against him, we just fixed our relationship. Not to mention that he helped me a few seconds ago. 'But this little brat.' He was in a strange mood somehow. His eyes twinkled in excitement, even the atmosphere around him was so bright. I was afraid my eyes would go blind if I stared at them too…
  • by Christopher Moore The light on the floor dimmed down and the door swung open, revealing Theresa and my mother who were standing not far from us. We approached them and bowed in unison. "We greet Her Majesty the Empress of the Chrono Empire." "You may rise." "We greet Her Highness the Consort." "You may rise." Finished with the pleasantries, all of us straightened our backs and Theresa took a step forward. "Welcome back everyone." Her blue eyes swept across our faces. "Thank you so much for all you have done. I heard…
  • by Christopher Moore Three days had passed since our journey. The rough trail now changed into a smoother granite pavement. I peered outside through the window and the high walls of Axton City came into view. "By the way." I turned and Damian looked at me anxiously. "Do you–err, have cash with you?" I raised one of my brows. "I do. Why?" "Umm, can you lend it to me? I… I will pay you back after we arrive at the castle." "What for?" "I want to buy my mother a souvenir." I couldn't help but smirk, somehow he never…
  • by Christopher Moore Fortunately, my head butler came and shifted our mood. "Your Highness, it is time." "I understand." Suddenly, Fedel stepped aside and two men in their fifties came into view; walking toward us. One was Gideon and the other I assumed to be Sir Rudr. They bowed upon arrival and Alexander gladly answered. "You may rise." They straightened their backs and one of them took a step forward. He was a muscular man with shoulder-length brown hair in a ragged style and brown eyes. "I greet the future Sun of…
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