There are no Bad Transcendents in the World

“Umm….”

 

Frey frowned at the sunlight seeping through her eyelashes. 

 

A moment later, something blocked the sunlight from reaching her eyes. 

 

It was followed by the sweet voice she loved.

 

“Do you want to sleep a little longer, Frey?”

 

“Daniel…”

 

Frey opened her eyes.

 

Then she saw Daniel blocking the sunlight with the back of his hand. 

 

The silver hair and purple eyes that sparkled mysteriously in the light felt like an illustration of a mythical character.

 

‘A transcendental person.’ 

 

Frey swallowed dryly every time he saw Daniel, looking disheveled, lying in the same bed with her.

 

His eyes curved into a half-moon shape and he asked.

 

“Did you sleep well?”

 

“……”

 

Frey lightly pinched Daniel’s cheek, who was smiling like an angel.

 

“Someone put me to bed a little late, so I don’t think I have enough sleep yet.”

 

Frey wondered if the man who had used his divine good looks and low voice to woo her last night had slept well.

 

‘I was a little annoyed at Daniel whose routine was unaffected by his lack of sleep.’

 

“I’m still sleepy, Daniel.….”

 

Frey snuggled into Daniel’s arms like a child. 

 

Daniel used some magic power to draw the curtains tighter, then hugged Frey and patted her back.

 

‘I’m a bit sorry for making her sleep late every day.’ 

 

Aside from feeling sorry, he didn’t think he could put his wife to bed early. 

 

The emperor’s class was the problem.

 

After Grand Duchess Prause and the Three Transcendents became the owner of the crown prince’s palace.

 

The imperial palace demanded that Frey be equipped with a manner and mindset worthy of the next emperor.

 

As part of that, the name of the ‘Crown prince’s Palace’ was changed to ‘The Successor’s Palace’, and Frey was quickly learning a different way of speaking than before.

 

A somewhat authoritative tone, giving an order rather than a request. 

 

[“Daniel. I like this, so do it.”]

 

 [“……”]

 

 [“Daniel…?Woah!”]

 

Since he was born as Grand Duke Prause, Daniel rarely took orders from the opposite sex. 

 

‘However, why do I like If Frey gives the order?’

 

Thanks to Frey’s Emperor class, Daniel was realizing his new taste, which he had not even known about.

 

‘Why did it sound so arousing to hear Frey say what she wanted?’

 

‘Am I crazy?’

 

Daniel was about to admit that his tastes were going in a strange direction.

 

Bam-!

 

A heavy sound was heard from somewhere nearby.

 

Daniel frowned and concentrated.

 

The sound was a bit quiet to be considered a magical explosion, but seeing the surroundings become noisy in an instant, it was as expected.…

 

‘The kids are doing something again.’

 

* * * 

 

Just a few minutes ago.

 

The maids cleaning the successor’s palace were looking at the couple’s bedroom with a happy face.

 

“I never thought I would see His Highness sleep so often.”

 

“He originally used His office as a bedroom. Isn’t it interesting?” 

 

More than half of the maids working at the successor’s palace were those who worked at Grand Duke Prause’s mansion. 

 

They knew very well how much their transcendental master neglected sleep.

 

But these days, Daniel chose to stay in the bedroom for long periods of time just because he could be by Frey’s side.

 

‘After all, they are newlyweds.’

 

‘Love is good.’

 

They swept and cleaned every nook and cranny of the palace, taking their master’s happiness as if it were their own happiness. 

 

“You have no idea what a joy it is to serve such a harmonious family. “Working for a family in a state of cold war, every day is a war…”

 

It was about time that the head maid expressed her pride in a happy voice. 

 

—Bam!

 

And there was a sound as if something exploded.

 

The maids quickly ran to the place where the sound came from.

 

Luke, who arrived first using the mobile magic circle, was knocking on Damon and Arsene’s bedroom door. 

 

“Young masters, I’m coming in!”

 

“Oh no!”

 

“Sir Luke, no!”

 

“No, wait.”

 

The children, who should have been sleeping soundly as usual, stopped Luke with a whispering voice. 

 

‘Is Lady Lydia here too?’ 

 

When someone with transcendent magical power joins in, the scale of the prank grows significantly.

 

In addition, after Lydia’s runaway, the two masters who secretly completed their third awakening. 

 

Luke, who became even more anxious, asked for forgiveness and opened the door.

 

“uhuk…uhuk.”

 

Then the feathers flying everywhere tickled the tip of his nose. Other people outside the door also started sneezing as they looked at the bedroom in chaos.

 

‘Oh no…’

 

‘We got caught!’

 

‘We’ll get scolded, right?’ 

 

Damon, Arsene, and Lydia held up the torn pillowcase and looked at them. 

 

The children’s big eyes rolled around.

 

Luke covered his mouth with his hand and led the children out of the room. 

 

“First of all, you might sneeze, so go out here…I need you to explain what happened again this time.”

 

‘That is―My pillow exploded.”

 

Damon smiled.

 

Luke glanced at Lydia and continued his questioning.

 

“Besides, I remember Lady Lydia’s room is next door.” 

 

“Sir Luke….I apologize.”

 

Lydia held the hem of her skirt and slightly bent her knees to apologize. 

 

Although the appearance was polite and lovely, Luke did not just ignore it. 

 

As his eyes lit up, looking more like a nanny than a knight, Arsene spoke up. 

 

“Sir Luke must have noticed. We broke the wall to have a pillow fight…” 

 

“What?! The wall?”

 

Luke panicked and opened the bedroom door again, sending feathers flying out into the hallway.

 

While the maids turned pale at the thought of cleaning everything, the three children began to think about running away.

 

Frey, who was watching the scene from a few steps behind, sighed and smiled. 

 

‘I came running worried because of the sudden explosion sound.’

 

It was such a big prank that even Daniel, who came with her, had a look of confusion on his face. 

 

Frey quickly began reprimanded them before the maids submitted their resignation letters. 

 

“Damon, Arsene, Lydia.”

 

“Yes!”

 

“Is it true that you broke the wall during a pillow fight? 

 

“How do you know?”

 

That’s because Arsene speaks so loudly before.

 

Frey hid the truth and lowered her voice.

 

“I heard that young children who are about to have a birthday are given a gift by a fairy. If they’re naughty, the fairy says, ‘They’re bad kids and don’t need a birthday present!’” 

 

“Bad fairy….”

 

Damon muttered with a sulky face.

Frey suppressed his laughter and continued.

 

“It’s your birthday soon. If you keep getting into trouble, it’s going to be really hard to get a birthday present.” 

 

“Hmph…”

 

“Be a good kid.”

 

“I apologize, Frey.”

 

‘My child is still a child. The threat of a birthday gift worked quite well.’

 

While Frey gently scolded the children, Daniel moved his fingertips and put the fluttering feathers back into the pillow.

 

‘The last time they exploded the white lion statue, I had a hard time putting it together like a puzzle.’ 

 

‘Should I say that it is fortunate that this accident was relatively easy to handle?’

 

As Daniel used his magic to collect the feathers, the maids heaved a deep sigh of relief. 

 

When he was done, he took a step away and looked at Frey.

 

“If you break the wall, you might get hurt.”

 

“But when I go down the hallway, they tell me to go back to sleep.” 

 

“If you don’t sleep well at night, you won’t grow taller, Damon, didn’t you always say you wanted to be as tall as Daniel?”

 

“oh…If I sleep well, will I become as tall as Daniel?”

 

“Of course. You will be so cool.”

 

Damon imagined Frey giving a thumbs up to his future self. 

 

“Hmm…Okay.”

 

Receiving Frey’s recognition was as happy as receiving her care. 

 

In the end, Frey succeeded in getting a promise not to break down the wall again. 

 

Even the children trusted Frey, who explained things in a way that made them understand instead of harshly scolding them.

 

‘The kids and Frey respect each other like that.’ 

 

Daniel’s eyes slowly closed and opened.

 

As the children’s birthdays, or Prophecy Day, approached, rumors began to circulate regarding the chosen children.

 

For the most part, it was something that even the public could laugh at, wondering what that was all about.…

 

[Lydia Obelir is of the bloodline of a sinner, so she must be sharpening her blade for revenge.] 

 

It seemed that the people of the capital were agitated by the news that someone had distributed it in the market. 

 

‘It probably means that there are people who are trying to frame Lydia as a sinner.’ 

 

Next week, the three Transcendents will celebrate their first joint birthday party.

 

‘Perhaps Lydia’s enemies would have something planned by then. But there was one thing they had underestimated.’

 

‘Who on earth do they think Frey’s husband is?’ 

 

That is, Daniel Prause, a Transcendent who is obsessed with his wife.

 

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