Pharaoh

"Meow~~"

A meow interrupted Priest Seth's long speech, and everyone's eyes subconsciously shifted to the door.

A black-haired guard walked in holding a little black cat with silky smooth fur.

He still looks very young, but the determination in his expression makes him look much more stable than his peers.

After bowing slightly to Seth, he walked to the head of the bed and knelt down on one knee.

The little black cat in his arms screamed and struggled, its fleshy black paws scratched at the edge of the bed, trying to break free from the guard's arm and climb onto the bed.

The young pharaohs of Egypt were never happy to share their beds with others.

So, when Emma, ​​who had long been accustomed to sleeping next to the young king, tried again and again to climb onto the big bed of the young king, the young pharaoh threw his little pet to the king's bed. guards, and locked it in a cage at night.

Glancing at the young Wangdi, the black-haired guard let go.

The little black cat, which was pulling the sheets vigorously, rolled onto the bed, and flew towards the young Wang Di.

A flying claw--

Everyone was dumbfounded as the little black cat slapped away the chestnut ball that was rolling in Wang Di's arms.

And the next second, everyone was dumbfounded once again as the chestnut ball that was kicked out made a beautiful spin in the air, hitting the black cat's head with its ass.

"Pfft!"

"Meow---"

"Puff! Puff!"

"Meow--"

A cat ball battle is about to start in the boy king's room.

The young Wangdi covered his face.

Again.

Can't the two of them stop the meeting?

He raised his hand and moved his fingertips.

The fluffy chestnut ball disappeared into the air with a poof.

Emma, ​​whose cat fur was standing on end, seemed to be taken aback. She twisted her jet-black head and carefully looked left and right for a long time. After confirming that the thing that made her hate to snatch her position didn't exist, she let out a happy meow. stand up.

It saw its dear little master reaching out to it with a smile.

It flung itself into the arms of the little master with joy, and rubbed its little furry head against the white hands of the little master.

Then, it suddenly felt that its entire body was suspended in the air.

"Meow?~"

The young brother Wang picked up the cute little black cat by the nape of its neck and threw it to Ke Ya.

"There's no need to feed it in the morning."

"It's time to lose weight," he said.

"Keya, remember, every time Emma gets into a fight, she will be given a meal."

"Meow~~~"

Regardless of how mournful Emma uttered when she was forcibly carried out by the black-haired guards.

The young king's eyes finally once again fell on Priest Seth, who was trying to suppress his anger and his veins were throbbing.

"I'm so sorry."

He said, "The meaning of Priest Seth is to speak ill of me to Brother Wang?"

"Please don't think that!"

With a handsome face, the young high priest replied seriously, "I just want to advise the king to pay attention to the majesty that a king must maintain."

Thinking that the explanation was finished, Priest Seth coughed lightly, and was about to continue the long speech that was interrupted just now.

However, before he could speak, the young Wang brother suddenly tilted his head.

Across Seth standing in front of him, he smiled brightly at a certain guard who had been standing behind Seth very low-key since entering the room.

"Good morning, Ceci."

That cute smile that was supposed to soften the hearts of everyone who saw it made the guard who had always been so calm and calm in everyone's eyes seem to have seen something terrifying for a split second.

He panicked, unsteadily, and subconsciously took a step back.

In the next second, the guard immediately realized his gaffe.

Sisi took a few quick steps forward and knelt down.

"His Royal Highness."

He said in a calm tone without changing his face.

He tried very hard to ignore the sudden chill coming from his spine.

"Cersi, I have a few questions for you."

"Yes!"

Sisi replied subconsciously, but an ominous omen appeared in his heart.

The obedience of the kneeling guard made the young prince nod in satisfaction.

He raised his hand, moved his fingers lightly, and the fluffy chestnut ball appeared in the air again with a pop.

It lay on Wang Di's shoulder, rubbed against his face, and let out a small puff-puff-puff cry in grievance.

"Then, the first question."

Said the young Wangdi, taking the chestnut ball off his shoulders and hugging it into his arms.

He slowly rubbed the round, fluffy chestnut ball in his arms, his big bright eyes curved into the arc of the moon.

"I and Priest Seth, who do you think Brother Wang likes more?"

"..."

Nonsense, ever since the pharaoh of Egypt was willing to give in and acquitted a black-haired bodyguard who should have been executed and returned to his post, even a pig in the palace knew who the pharaoh's favorite person was.

Sisi thought angrily.

Even if Pharaoh had absolute trust in Lord Set, he would never allow Lord Set to challenge his authority in the slightest...Of course, Lord Set has never done so.

In fact, in the whole of Egypt, except for this ignorant and fearless young king, who dares to be so presumptuous and bold.

Yes, this question is not difficult at all.

But now his master is here!

But if you lie in front of Wang Di...

Wooahah──

How on earth should he answer so as not to offend both.

The unlucky guard thought about it tangled, painfully, and scratching his stomach for a long time.

Then he considered it carefully for a long time before speaking slowly.

"The king loves you, Your Highness, Brother Wang very much, and he has always trusted Sir Seth..."

"Don't be so wordy, give me a quick answer." The young prince interrupted him simply, "Sisi, lying to the Egyptian prince is a death penalty."

"...It's Your Royal Highness, Brother Wang."

"very good."

Nodding his head in a natural manner, the young prince asked the question again.

"If High Priest Seth and I did the same thing wrong, who do you think Brother Wang will forgive?"

"...Your Highness, Brother Wang."

"Well~~ Then, I said bad things about Priest Seth to Brother Wang, and Priest Seth said something wrong about me to Brother Wang, which one do you think is more advantageous?"

"..."

As we all know, the young king of Egypt, who was favored by the Pharaoh, had a fair face as immature as a child.

When he smiled, two dimples appeared on his fair and soft cheeks.

What is cute? !

Can I eat it? !

ah? ──

Sisi growled with such grief and indignation in his heart.

"What's Sisi's answer?"

"──It's Your Royal Highness, Brother Wang."

Sisi has been completely broken.

Answering one is dead and answering two is also dead, anyway, he is dead, he is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water.

Instead of continuing to torment the hapless guard who gave up on himself, the young prince's violet-hued eyes turned to the priest who was already bruised at the moment.

"Then Seth, are you sure you still want to advise Brother Wang?"

The last slightly trembling thread of reason in his head was about to snap.

Obviously, the youngest and most promising handsome priest in Egypt will immediately, immediately, and [again] go into a state of rampage in front of the young prince.

Why say goodbye?

Of course because this is not the first time...

"Brother Wang has gone a long way, Seth, are you sure your mission today is to accompany Brother Wang instead of me?"

Among the servants of the palace, the younger brother, who has been praised as the most gentle and kind person in the Egyptian royal family so far, choked back the terrifying roar of the great priest that was about to shake the entire palace.

The dead silence that seemed to stop time lasted for three seconds.

The great priest, who was holding his breath in his throat and couldn't get up and down, gritted his teeth, turned around and quickly chased in the direction where the pharaoh was leaving.

Then, under the shining witness of the radiance of the sun god Ra.

Between the young Egyptian pharaoh and the great priest, there was the following dialogue:

"King, I've said it many times." Seth said with a pale face, "We have warned you since you were a child not to let anyone stay in your bedroom! It's too dangerous! Although Mahat and I I took a lot of precautions, and they were all outside your dormitory, do you understand?!"

"Okay, Seth, I just played chess with Brother Wang too late last night."

The young pharaoh's handsome face revealed an impatient look at the confidant priest's wordiness.

Obviously, Seth has made such remarks more than once or twice.

"Then please make a promise that nothing like this will happen in the future!"

"..."

"King---"

"Shut up for me."