I Was Threatened To Go Out With Her Majesty the Princess - I Was Threatened To Go Out With Her Majesty the Princess chapter 6

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‘If I change my job, which department will I go to?’

I ran a little happiness circuit.

However, that happy circuit is soon blocked.

‘T have nowhere else to go…’

I want to change jobs, but in fact, it is far from my job.

If you want to change jobs, you have to get permission from the human resources

department.

Just like I can’t retire… It’s also virtually impossible to change jobs. I

can’t do this even if the minister helps me. In order for me to change jobs, His

Majesty the Emperor must issue an order.

‘Sometime after the Royal Guard was disbanded… I can’t even change jobs.’

(Former) Ministry of Magic. I thought of the Royal Guard, which is now gone.

Royal Guard. The hunter of the imperial family or the guardian of the imperial

family.

Contrary to the grandiose title, when I joined the Royal Guard, it was a war lock

extermination group. However, as the Royal Guard is said to be the imperial

family’s hunter, personnel transfers themselves were managed by the imperial

family.

Now, nominally, after the Royal Guard was disbanded, it became the Ministry of

Magic, but that did not mean it could change personnel at will.

‘…as expected, personnel changes would be impossible.’

I didn’t have the hobby of fantasizing about things that didn’t work out. So

when I shake my head.

The minister popped champagne with an awkward laugh as if his embarrassment had

not gone away.

“Laugh, enjoy, be cheerful.”

“Oh okay. If you want to explode it, go to the minister’s office and explode

it.”

Ce It was late in the afternoon when Stella barely opened her eyes.

she looked out the window. The blazing sunset light was coloring the world.

Stella watches the sunset for a while. She tried to drive away the thick

boredom.

“what time is it?”

“It’s 7:50.”

Crimson, who had never left the library while Stella was sleeping, answered

right away.

“It’s almost eight o’clock.”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

“Did you do anything special during your free time sleeping?”

“While Your Highness was sleeping, the officials waited outside and went back.”

As the first princess, Stella has many tasks to handle. As a candidate for the

next emperor, she has a lot to learn.

That’s why the princess shouldn’t be lazy, but Stella was able to work several

times faster than other people’s working hours because she had a lot of talent

and exceptional ability.

Thus, the indolent princess worked leisurely.

Most of the work handled was all the paperwork in general for the empire.

Among the papers going to the emperor, all the less important things go to the

first princess. The younger siblings were still young and lacking in ability

compared to Stella, so the emperor gave all the work to Stella.

Looking at a lot of documents today, Stella snorted.

“Your Majesty is also doing useless things.”

There is a common rumor that circulates in the imperial palace. If Stella hadn’t

been lazy, she would have become the first princess, Stella, as the next crown

princess.

The Emperor, of course, knew about the rumor, and confirmed it as well.

Stella was born with the qualities of a king that surpassed him enough, but he

was worried about easily handing over the emperor’s seat due to his natural

indolence.

Therefore, the emperor tried to cure Stella’s laziness by occasionally giving

her so much work that she had to do it all day.

However, if there is only one flaw in the emperor’s plans.

that’s right

“It’s all over. “Now let’s go back to the palace.”

Stella was so good that it was able to process in just a few hours what would

have taken an entire day for people with considerable skills.

Stella, who had finished her work and was about to go back to her luxurious bed

and become completely lazy, was suddenly asked by a bureaucrat.

“Your Highness, Your Majesty asks how this class was.”

how was the class

Stella smiled brightly and answered.

“It was like sh*t.”

“…yes?”

Stella, who answered whether the bureaucrat was embarrassed or not, left the

office. Crimson, right next to him, called out to Stella.

“majesty.”

“Why is that?”

“Did you not like the class?”

“I didn’t hear.”

A word full of sincerity without a moment’s hesitation. Crimson asked

cautiously.

“Would you like to change professors?”

Cadian’s wish comes from Crimson’s mouth.

Here, if Stella says, ‘Okay, I’ll change it,’ tomorrow Cadian could be a

benevolent saint who smiles no matter what the minister does.

But under the cold reality. Cadian’s wishes do not come true.

“No, I won’t change.”

Stella declared that she would not change.

“Didn’t you say you didn’t like the class?”

“ves. I don’t even like the professor.”

A professor who seems to keep provoking, and a class full of provocations.

Stella didn’t like it. However, it was fun at the same time.

And above all.

“Don’t you feel like you’re losing something if you say you change your leisure

professor?”

Her unique arrogant temper thoroughly crushes Cadian’s hopes.

Crimson respected Stella’s decision and just said that she knew it.

but…

A bureaucrat told the emperor that His Highness did not like Qadian’s lessons,

so Qadian had to write a letter of appreciation.

The Ministry of Magic, the minister snoops.

“Are you writing well?”

The Vice Minister of Magic, Cadian, was currently writing a letter of apology.

The reason was none other than Her Highness’ class.

“I’m writing it right now, so let’s go.”

“Tsk tsk, shouldn’t you have done the class properly?”

The minister, whose embarrassment from earlier had gone, clicked his tongue. How

did you become the professor in charge of Her Highness when you couldn’t even do

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that? That look was a bonus.

I almost broke the magic pen I was holding in my hand at that moment.

It was unfair.

Although there were some provocations in the class, the class itself was a very

normal class.

This means that it was a class created with reference to the classes actually

taught at the Magic Tower.

To me who protested so deeply in my heart, the minister informed me of a new

fact.

“From what I heard from the Intelligence Department, Her Majesty the Princess

said that your class sucked?”

What a sh*tty class.

Does that mean Her Majesty the Princess evaluated my classes that much?

My eyes brightened for a moment.

sh*t class.

Perhaps Her Majesty the Princess suggested changing professors.

“Minister.”

“why.”

“Perhaps Her Majesty the Princess is a professor…”

“Have you ever asked to change?”

“yes.”

To the extent that it was a mess, even if Her Royal Highness doesn’t come out

right away, loyal officials in the empire or His Majesty the Emperor himself

will try to change the professor. I had a glimmer of hope.

But the minister shatters my hopes.

“You haven’t changed Danda.”

“yes?”

“It seems like they said that we should change it, but Her Highness said that

she would never change it.”

It’s a f*cking class… It’s a class that makes you write a poem… Why don’t

you change the professor…

What’s the point of saying that it’s a f*cking class and not changing the

professor!

I let out a dejected laugh.

The minister tapped me on the shoulder.

“Work hard tomorrow too.”

Yes.

Tomorrow, too, there was a class with Her Highness, the princess.

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I visited the imperial palace early in the morning.

It’s just to submit a testimonial.

As soon as I entered the Ministry of Home Affairs, the Vice Minister of Home

Affairs looked at me curiously.

“This is an abomination I wrote because Her Highness, the princess, said it was

sh*t.”

“you’re right.”

It was the Vice Minister of Home Affairs who took care of the sore spot.

Her Highness’ remarks spread quickly.

And, of course, the news that I was writing a poem also spread far and wide like

pollen scattered in the wind, so anyone at the level of the Vice Minister of

Home Affairs knew about it even though it was yesterday.

He smiled while organizing my speech.

“Vice Minister of Magic, do you know how many times this is the end of the

year?”

well Maybe over twenty times?

“The thirty-ninth poem.”

“A lot.”

“And if you use 11 more times in the future, you will receive a demotion or

dismissal by properly dividing the public and private affairs, not the level of

the salary reduction that the disciplinary committee is known to receive now.

Don’t forget that the moment you achieve one hundred writings, after being

tried, you will be arrested depending on how many crimes you have committed.”

If you accumulate 160 poems, you will have to go to trial and serve time in

prison depending on the results. 100 statements mean that there are 100

accidents caused by the official.

I wouldn’t know if it was a police report. Since the book of poetry was only

used by officials who had a really big accident, after the trial, severe

punishment such as imprisonment or forced labor awaited.

‘It would have ended with a police report…’

With the position of Vice Minister of Magic and the status of being the second

son of a count. However, even considering such status and position, writing a

poem meant that he had an accident.

The Vice Minister of Home Affairs spoke softly while handling the letter of

resignation.

“So don’t write any more. The year isn’t over yet, so you have a chance.”

At the end of the year, there is sometimes a case of initialization of the end

of the year. It is to look at the balls accumulated by bureaucrats and make

disciplinary actions a thing of the past. It was mentioned by the Deputy

Minister of Home Affairs.

“Last year, there are things, but overall, there are more merits than lessons,

so unlike last year, when other nobles noticed, you should be able to get good

results this year at the year-end settlement.”

“Yes, thanks for the advice.”

After saying hello to the Deputy Minister of Home Affairs, who gave me heartfelt

advice, I left the Ministry of Home Affairs.

However… I didn’t know at this time.

The fact that I have to go back to my office tomorrow with the letter of

resignation.

I turned my steps to Her Highness’s palace.

I was carrying a lot of materials to use in class today.

As soon as we reach the palace, Her Highness the Princess asks.

“…You brought a lot of things today.”

“This is class material. majesty.”

I was so grateful to His Majesty for giving me the Book of Endings, so in return

I also brought the entire set of training aids that are said to be used in the

Mage Tower.

A book the thickness of a person’s forearm is placed on the desk.

“Then let’s start class.”

The time has come for the legally possible petty revenge.