I can copy the beautiful girl

Hundreds of years ago, King Faselu Lugnica made an alliance with the dragon Polkenica. After that, the kingdom was saved by the dragon several times and prospered with its help.

The one who can communicate with dragons is the king, who is passed down from generation to generation through the royal bloodline.

But now the royal family is gone, so the Kingdom of Lugnica has to seek a new successor.

That is, the "Dragon Priestess".

Selecting the Dragon Priestess and making her the king is the most pressing issue facing the Kingdom of Lugnica right now.

And now, the five priestesses who make the dragon balls glow have gathered. How to choose one of them to succeed the throne of king - this is the king's decision.

After explaining the cause and effect that everyone knew, the five candidates for the throne began to declare their own declarations of governance one by one.

Also briefly explained.

Crusch's declaration of government was to abolish the contract between the kingdom and the dragon. She believed that this country, which relied on the dragon for everything, would be destroyed if the dragon was gone, so it would be better to just destroy it.

I admire you, Crusch, keep going.

Anastasia's ruling declaration is: I am greedy, I want, I will never be satisfied, I want to become a king to satisfy my empty heart, and if that doesn't work, then I will conquer the world... Although she didn't say it that way, that's what she meant.

But don't worry, although I, Anastasia, am greedy, I will carefully protect anything that belongs to me, so you can rest assured and let it become mine - yes, that's what she means, so cute.

Priscilla's governing declaration is... This world is my backyard, I deserve to be the king, if I am the king everything will be fine, because the world revolves around me, so what reason do you have to object to me becoming king?

From what happened later, I agree that you genuinely care for the world like your own backyard, but I have to reserve my opinion on whether the world really revolves around you. After all, you're dead.

As for Firut's (the clone) declaration of government, she followed the original work completely, which is, I will destroy the corrupt kingdom, destroy the corrupt nobles, destroy the corrupt knights, and destroy everything I don't like.

This was probably the truth, after all, she and the real Firut shared the same memories and feelings.

Finally, Emilia...

"Then, the next candidate is Lady Emilia. The knight is Natsuki Subaru."

coming.

The main event that I have been looking forward to for a long time, where I can show off to my heart's content, is finally about to begin.

If you don't pretend to be cool after traveling through time, it would be equivalent to traveling through time in vain.

So, I will never miss such an opportunity.

Come on, come on!

Volume 61: Chapter is just a fight!

"Nice to meet you all from the Sages' Council. My name is Emilia, I don't have a last name, so please just call me Emilia."

Listening to this sweet voice like a silver bell, the representative of the Sage Council of the Kingdom of Lugnica and the most powerful man in the Kingdom of Lugnica today - the old man, Miklotov nodded slightly, and then looked at Roswaal standing in the group of nobles.

"Lady Emilia's recommender wasn't a Royal Guard Knight, but Lord Roswaal L. Mezas, correct? And Lord Natsuki Subaru isn't a Royal Guard Knight either. If that's the case, then please have Lord Roswaal step forward as well so everyone here can hear the whole story."

Miklotov looked Emilia up and down, which was a rude behavior that he had never done with the previous four candidates.

However, no one blamed him.

Of course no one will blame.

Emilia was mentally prepared for this kind of gaze, so her expression remained unchanged as she calmly accepted the scrutiny of almost everyone present.

"Candidate Lady Emilia and her knight Natsuki Subaru, please introduce your backgrounds."

"I understand. First, let's start with what everyone knows: Emilia-sama's origins. She has beautiful silver hair, fair skin with a rosy glow, blue-violet eyes that capture the beholder's heart, and a voice so captivating you'll never forget it, even in dreams. This enchanting appearance, as you all know, is proof of Emilia-sama's elven bloodline."

"And the other half of the bloodline comes from humans, which means it's half-elf, right?"

The person who interrupted Roswaal's explanation was a bald old man sitting in the Sages' Council.

The old man said this with disdain, veins popping out on his forehead, and glared at Emilia with disgust.

His attitude was obviously even more rude than Miklotov's.

"Hang is filthy and filthy. He actually let a silver-haired half-demon into the throne room. What was he doing there, and why didn't anyone notice?!"

"Your Highness Bordeaux, you are too kind." Miklotov frowned and stopped him.

"Your Highness, Miklotov, should understand. Isn't this the silver-haired half-demon's appearance, a relic of the 'Witch of Envy'? The embodiment of destruction that once devoured half the world, plunging all living things into despair and chaos. Do you dare to say you don't know? Do you dare to say you don't care?"

"—"

"Just looking at her appearance and background alone, you can imagine how many people would be terrified. Allowing such a being to sit on the throne? I can't imagine it. It's fine if other countries and citizens call us crazy, but don't forget that this is the Dragon Kingdom of Lugnica—the land where the witch sleeps!"

Bordeaux, with his hands spread out and stamping the ground, fired fiercely and acted rudely.

Emilia didn't react to his attitude, but the air in the room still dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Roswaal seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. "Lord Bordeaux, is that enough?"

"If you mean words, then there are endless things to say. Your actions are also absurd, as you should understand, the foremost court mage."

"Ha~, I don't know if Roswaal understands or not, but I just can't understand."

At this moment, I finally seized the opportunity to speak and started to fight back against this bald man.

"Let's not even mention that calling half-fairies half-demons is a well-known bad practice. As a member of the Council of Sages who govern the country, you take this bad practice for granted and publicly declare it. You're just like that Priscilla over there, lacking any awareness of your position as a key figure in the nation."

Looking at the other person, I said calmly:

"But Priscilla is a beautiful girl after all, so we should be tolerant of her. But you...are you really a member of the Sage Association?"

"After all, as you said, all the members of the Sage Council sitting with you probably have some doubts about Emilia's half-elf identity, but you are the only one who uses the unfashionable term of "half-demon" to refer to her."

Bordeaux glared at me with wide eyes. "I don't need to prove to you whether I'm a member of the Sages' Council. But I really want to ask you why you're willing to become a half-demon knight? Why do you support a half-demon to become king? Don't you really know that this is something that no one in the Kingdom of Lugnica can accept?!"

"But the dragon Polkenica accepted it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience instantly cooled down.

Bordeaux's face turned red.

I pressed on, "It was the dragon that once fought and sealed the Witch of Envy who chose Emilia. It was the hero of this world who chose Emilia. It was the guardian deity of your Kingdom of Lugnica who chose Emilia. It wasn't me, it wasn't you, it wasn't Roswaal, it was the dragon that recognized Emilia's eligibility to be king. That's why Emilia is standing here now, isn't it?"

"you…"

"You're not denying Emilia, but whether the dragon Polkanica has the power to choose the dragon priestess? Isn't that right?"

"you…"

"Are you trying to stop Emilia from participating in the royal ceremony, or are you trying to stop the royal ceremony itself? If you deny the legitimacy of the Dragon Priestess chosen by the Dragon Goddess, is there any need for this royal ceremony to continue?"

"you…"

"Are you trying to say that the dragon Polkenica is actually old and blind, so he chose Emilia as one of the candidates for the throne? Huh? Is that what you mean?"

Although it is indeed senile.

If you really say that, I really can't refute you.

But obviously, it was too difficult for a person from the pro-dragon kingdom to insult the dragon he believed in, so he covered his chest and could not speak, as if he was about to die of anger.

Seeing this, I also became anxious. After all, it would be terrible if I really made people angry to death.

So I hurriedly said, "So let me ask again, are you, who are questioning Shenlong so much, really a member of the Sages' Society? Are you a spy sent by the Empire? But considering the character of the current Emperor of the Empire, who has a sister complex, even if he sent a spy, he wouldn't send a spy as stupid as you, right?"

“Hehehehe.”

Bordeaux glared at Priscilla, who laughed out loud. "Priscilla-sama, do you find this so funny?"

"I laugh whenever I want to. It's especially easy to laugh when I see clowns performing. Of course, I can also share that the reason I laughed just now was purely because I heard the term 'sister-con emperor,' which made me laugh quite a bit."

Priscilla looked at me and smiled.

"Although this is the first time I've heard the term 'sister control,' I immediately understood what it meant. After thinking about it, I actually think this assessment is quite accurate. I just wonder what kind of amusing expression he'd make if he heard your comment."

Volume 62: Chapter Do you believe it?

Priscilla Ballier.

This was not her former surname, but the surname of her poor late husband who never even touched her hand once.

Of course, it’s not just this deceased husband who is pitiful.

Priscilla had a total of seven deceased husbands, each of whom was so pitiful that he died without even touching her hand, so she was also called the "Blood Bride".

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Priscilla has changed her surname seven times, and her original surname was Benedict.

Prisca Benedict.

The princess of the neighboring Vlakian Empire is the younger sister of the current emperor of the Vlakian Empire.

The Vlachian Empire was a very sick country. Generally speaking, the succession to the throne would try to avoid bloodshed, because once bloodshed occurred, it would lead to uncontrollable turmoil for generations to come, and no one wanted to see such a thing.

But the Vlachian Empire did not have this concept.

The strong are respected and the winner is king.

This concept was implemented throughout the Vlachian Empire.

Whoever is stronger will be the emperor.

——But how can we know who is the strongest?

This kind of thing cannot be explained clearly even in a competition, because human strength has many facets.

Some are strong in strength, some in wisdom, and some simply possess a powerful personality. They possess neither wisdom nor strength, yet they manage to attract all manner of powerful individuals to their service... How can one compare these various heirs to the throne, each with their own distinct strengths? Who is truly the most qualified to sit on the throne of the Vlachian Empire?

The solution to the problem is simple.

Whoever survives to the end is the strongest and the most suitable to inherit the throne.

Yes, this is how the Vlachian Empire chooses its emperor.

Kill all your brothers and sisters and you can inherit the throne.

Every succession to the throne was a bloody baptism and a war that spread across the country.

In the end, there was only one winner and only one royal family member left alive, and that person was the new emperor of the Vlachian Empire.

——But there is an exception in this generation.

Vincent Vlachia.

The current emperor of the Vlakia Empire and Priscilla's brother.

He won the final victory in the war for the succession to the throne, but he did not kill his sister Priscilla. Instead, he allowed her to leave the empire incognito and survive.

For the empire, this was something that could shake its foundation, because only by killing all other brothers and sisters could the succession to the throne be legitimate, and at the same time, the Yang Sword held by the emperor, which had been passed down from generation to generation in the Vlakian Empire, could be truly complete.

And if people knew that Priscilla was still alive, Vincent's throne would be immediately shaken, and no one knew how much chaos it would cause.

Similarly, if Priscilla directly exposed her identity, she would probably be eliminated from the royal family.

After all, the Empire will not let her go. Even if Vincent is unwilling, he must kill Priscilla.

Secondly, the Kingdom's Council of Sages would never allow the Empire's princess to inherit the throne. The relationship between the Kingdom and the Empire has been like that of water and fire for hundreds of years!

——But Priscilla herself seemed to be completely unconcerned about exposing this relationship.

In the original novel, not only did she use the Yang Sword to fight in front of others without any regard, but now she also teases the emperor of the empire with this attitude without any care, as if she is afraid that others don't know that she is very familiar with the emperor of the Vlakia Empire.

Of course, no one would think it is wrong just based on these words, but such an indifferent attitude towards life really makes people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

——I feel that she is inexplicably compatible with me.

I know my own limitations. If Priscilla were a Heroic Spirit, I might be able to summon her without even needing any relics.

"Alright, there's no room for questioning Emilia's qualifications. As Natsuki Subaru said, this is Dragon's decision, and there must be a reason for it. We can only accept it and cannot question it."

"Humph."

Faced with the conclusion given by Miklotov, Bordeaux snorted coldly, glared at me, and sat down without saying anything else.

I feel a little sorry that the time for showing off is always short.

It’s hard to say whether the previous verbal exchange was considered as pretense, after all, the opponent was really too weak.

Zhou Shuren once said it well: a person's status should not be judged by how he behaves, but by the quality of his opponent.

Now it's proven what Shu Ren said was true. My opponent is so weak, it doesn't reflect my style at all! Maybe in Priscilla's eyes, I'm just a clown for her amusement. This is too difficult to bear.

No, I've decided that tonight I'm going to use Priscilla's clone to get back at being treated like a clown.

Well, yes, Priscilla's copying is complete.