Come Here, Tyrant! - Chapter 112

The Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs building shone with brilliance.

‘Wow. It is said to be the most recognized department in the Imperial Palace. The building is the best.’

Annie sighed in admiration as she entered the door. But at that moment, her lips hardened.

‘There is also Lord Lemnas. Next to it…’

There was also the Lord of a certain baron who passed together.

The two of them were having a conversation in the hallway, feeling a presence and staring at Annie.

Annie gave a business smile in no time.

“Hello?”

“…Ah yes.”

“Ah. That’s her, Lady Dsev.”

Lemnas had subtle displeasure, and the Lord had a shaky expression on his face.

They had the same motive, but she’s treated like this. Annie was offended, but she didn’t show it.

‘But it’s your loss. I will do better.’

A strange air wafted through the hallway. A person seemed to be a senior in the Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs who broke it.

The man with blonde hair brushed past the three of them.

“Yes. You guys are the successful candidates this time, congratulations.”

“Respected Senior Demela, it is an honor to meet you like this.”

“I’ve been waiting for the day to see you too.”

‘Wow… Look at that flattery.’

There was a momentum that trembled at the pretense of the two men. Fortunately, after roughly nodding his head, Demela stared at Annie.

At that moment, his golden eyebrows furrowed strangely.

‘…Why are you doing that?’

Annie looked at him, feeling an ominous gaze, but there was no other sound. Demela just told the three of them their temporary positions.

It was Annie, Lord Lemnas, and the other Lord on an antique wooden desk. She didn’t like working side by side with the two of them, but she couldn’t help it.

When she came to the Imperial court, she had to obey the Imperial law.

‘It’s for efficient work. There will be situations that need to be interpreted together. And, after all, after this month of training for new students, each of them will drop out.’

Demela murmured while she was comforting herself.

“I hope you all adjust well here. First, let’s start with the tasks to be done this month. Now, there’s a diplomatic agenda for Yulfbe.”

Tak.

A pile of brown papers piled up on the desk.

The faces of the Lords who looked at it were full of embarrassment.

If it was Yulfbe, it was the most difficult because even the diplomats did not use the standard language, as it was a native country.

It wasn’t always easy for Annie. If she misinterprets one word, she is solely responsible for it.

At that moment, Lord Lemnas said with a smile.

“I recommend Lady Dsev. As Senior knows, the Lady got a perfect score on this note.”

“That’s…that’s right.”

“I also recommend Lady Dsev. I think the Lady is probably the best.”

Annie was dumbfounded because of the two people who secretly drove away from work.

‘I’d rather do it openly.’

It was very pathetic. What kind of childish prank is this for grown-ups?

Annie pursed her lips and looked at the two of them. Then they laughed brazenly.

“You can do it, right My Lady?”

“You’re the one who got the highest score, and next time we’ll interpret it.”

Demela asked, with his arms crossed.

“Then will Lady Dsev take over?”

***

‘… If you guys come out like that, do you think I can’t do it?’

He would crush those very high nose bridges. Annie, who had made up her mind to herself, looked through the papers at high speed.

Of course, the difficulty was great, but it wasn’t to the point where she couldn’t understand. She worked with a Yulfbe dictionary next to her.

“Annie.”

“…Your Majesty?”

Ejed’s face, reflected over the candlelight, was full of concern. Seeing this, she was happy again, and Annie smiled with her mouth wide open.

“What brings you here?”

“Wait… I’m here to check the documents for expanding the port of Yulfbe.”

“Ah. I’ll find it for you right away. Wait a minute.”

Annie jumped up and quickly approached the bookshelf. Yulfbe’s documents are at the top of the bookshelf. Annie stretched out her hand and fingertips.

The brown papers could not be caught.

‘Why are you in such a high place!’

Because she was so small, and it was a space where only men worked, there was no consideration. Whimpering and reaching out her hand, Ejed came over.

He stood next to Annie, who lifted her toes, and pulled out the papers.

“Is this right?”

“Oh, that’s right. Thank you.”

“I’m more grateful.”

“Ummm… our conversation patterns are always the same, don’t we?”

Ejed gently pulled the corners of his mouth in a light joke. It was a unique smile that made even those who saw it feel good.

Thanks to him, her tiredness went away. Annie looked up at him and asked.

“You haven’t slept yet?”

“Annie, what are you doing? You haven’t gone back at this late hour.”

Ejed was restless about the subject of working late, too.

Annie gave an evil smile.

‘Should I tell the truth? No, should I just tell them all.’

While she was contemplating, Ejed’s expression became serious.

“Are the Seniors being mean?”

“No. I want to do more.”

‘For now, I’ll let it slide.’

Annie had been trying to wrap it up, but Ejed didn’t seem to believe it too much.

As he remained silent, Annie smiled.

“It’s true. I really like that job.”

“…If they harass anyone unfairly, tell me.”

“Ah. I could be scolded for doing something wrong. I’m also a newcomer here.”

Ejed smiled quietly as if he couldn’t win.

Rumble. Annie, with a puzzled expression on her face, wrapped her arms around her stomach. Come to think of it, she worked like crazy, starving until lunch and dinner.

“Annie, did you miss your meal?”

“Haha… how did it happen?”

“You can’t do that. It’s not good for your health.”

Ejed said in a determined tone.

“Let’s go out for a bit.”