Pharaoh

Chapter 4

"Ah~~ why am I the only child, it would be nice if I have some brothers and sisters."

"My buddy wants that troublesome thing."

"Is there another brother I don't like?"

"...How should I put it?" A troubled look appeared on the young Pharaoh's transparent face, "From my standpoint, the so-called brothers are the existences that will bring me danger and trouble."

The boy tilted his head and stared at his other self, with a half-understanding expression on his face.

"I don't quite understand... But for me, I still hope to have an older brother or younger brother who can play with me."

The boy said that his smiling eyes resembled the curvature of a crescent moon.

That childish face became more and more lovely.

So that relaxed atmosphere also softened the boy king's expression.

"If you are a partner, even if you are in the same position as me, you can definitely get along with your brothers."

He said, rubbing his head, eyes warm and smiling.

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"Idiot Idiot Idiot Idiot Idiot Idiot Idiot."

In the side hall supported by stone pillars, the gorgeous stone carvings and smooth stone materials show how noble the people who live here will be.

But the empty space and the few objects also show that no one has lived here for a long time.

At this moment, its new owner is repeatedly banging his head against the wall on the most cost-effective luxury bed in the entire room.

"I'm a fool, a fool."

The crying boy with a baby face slammed his head against the wall again.

Of course, the strength is controlled just right, which can express my entangled mood without hurting myself.

Why on earth did he suddenly think of telling such a lie...

The most tragic thing is that such a mindless lie was actually believed!

The other me, why did you never tell me that your father is really a romantic man who likes to show mercy?

Why did I make up a random story about a king’s illegitimate son who traveled thousands of miles from a foreign country with his mother’s relics after his mother passed away, because he couldn’t enter the palace and had to sneak in at night, so he was bumped into in the morning? Some people believe it!

The course of the development of the matter is probably that the golden cabinet that was used to hold the thousand-year-old building blocks in his hand was recognized by the priests, and the appraisal results showed that it was indeed a royal family, and it was determined that this was left by the former Pharaoh. Give your lover something to prove your bloodline.

"Although the skin color is a bit strange, it's probably because of the former king's foreign lover." According to one of the priests-"Even if you only look at this face that is exactly the same as the king and the previous king when they were young... A little more royal and a little less domineering, it seems that there are other things missing, even the height is much less, but it is definitely a royal family that has blood with the king."

God knows how much he wanted to rush over and grab the priest's shoulder and shake it desperately. Although he admits the previous points and doesn't care about the so-called bastard's arrogance at all, don't you say that the height issue at the end will kill you? what!

Of course, he still didn't have the courage to put it into action in the end.

The young pharaoh stopped talking from the moment he saw his face. Even when he was identifying his identity in the hall, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He silently let the priests confirm his identity as his brother. Just got up and left.

Probably angry.

No, it must be very angry.

He continued to bang his head against the wall.

──From my standpoint, a so-called brother is someone who will bring me danger and trouble──

Having said that, he did such a thing on purpose to make his other self angry.

Because when the pair of vigilant and contemptuous crimson pupils hovered over him, it really made him angry for no reason.

The phrase "disrespectful guy" made his unknown flame burn to the extreme.

So without thinking about it, he deliberately did something that would disturb the other one.

I'm already a college student, so I shouldn't be so childish.

I should be an adult and mature. It is wrong to lose my temper casually.

He engages in deep self-reflection.

I will definitely find an opportunity to apologize to you in the future, the other me, please forgive me.

With folded hands, he expressed his apology to the other him who didn't exist in the darkness. He lay on his back exhausted on the bed with extremely tangled emotions.

It is not yet possible to tell the truth, because telling the truth will immediately be executed.

he thought wearily.

Because that arrogant boy king is no longer 'another me'.

It is no longer possible to see the familiar tenderness in the eyes of the 'other me'.

Pretending to be the "other me" brother was indeed because of a moment of anger, but it was also the conclusion he came to subconsciously for self-protection.

Just as Yatum is a different kind in this world, he who has been inserted into this world forcibly should also be classified as a different kind.

Unlike Atum, who has no body, everyone here can see him, and he exists here as an individual.

To survive here, one must establish the value and obligation of one's own existence.

As a modern college student, he can't stand on his shoulders and lift his hands. In this ancient age, he can't do anything.

So the only thing that can be used is this face that is exactly the same as that of the young Pharaoh.

With three parts of anger, three parts of nervousness, and three parts of fluke, he fabricated Wang Di's lie.

Thankfully, his crappy lies seem to be sanctioned.

He managed to get a place to stay in this world.

He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open. Although he was very sleepy, he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Empty room, dark night.

The crashing sound of the Nile River echoed in my ears.

Really dark.

he thought so.

I'll have nightmares in the middle of the night.

It's just that even if you open your eyes at night because of the fright of the nightmare, no one will sit on the edge of the bed and smile gently at yourself.

On a new day, the sun god bestows light on the earth as always.

Early peoples were busy with a lot of little things.

Discordant voices came from the depths of the Pharaoh's palace.

"I don't wear it!"

The maid kneeling on the ground holding the clothes looked terrified and wronged, looking up at her new master tremblingly.

"Your Highness..."

In the past, the gentle and feminist teenager might give in.

But now-

Although he is already a college student, he still looks like a junior high school student, his baby face is as pink as an apple.

Although he has a face that resembles the terrifying Pharaoh, it doesn't give people a sense of coercion at all expresses his uncompromising determination.

"I will never wear it!!!"

why-

Why did the ancient Egyptian costumes brought to him only have the lower body! !

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