[Time: Ephemeris 14470]

[Location: Ense Empire, Imperial Capital Tino]

Although 7.6 million people settled in this prosperous and crowded land, they did everything possible to ravage it into the political and economic center of the empire; Although the small countries adjacent to Ense ridiculed this land as too drunk and lacking in humanistic feelings, it still could not stop many people from yearning for this place.

Because this is the imperial capital of the three major empires of the human race, the Ense Empire.

Or rather, it used to be.

Afternoons in Tino are usually rainy, and the hustle and bustle of the city is often extinguished.

But today, no amount of rain can stop the enthusiasm of the citizens of Tino.

They rushed out of their homes happily, bathed in the rain, minstrels, played musical instruments, and ordinary citizens beat gongs and drums for a day worth celebrating.

And our protagonist, Louie, has made an indelible contribution to the laughter and laughter of the people of Tino.

Because the citizens below are running to tell each other that he is about to be pushed to the guillotine.

Louis sat on the cold throne with the diary in his arms, looking at the crowd of insults below, and his heart panicked.

Louie, a native of Xia.

In the third year of junior high school, when the history teacher went to the chapter about the Revolution in Country F in the second volume of the Renjiao edition, Louie's friend suddenly laughed at him and asked him "if his head is still there", and the gears of fate began to turn.

In his life, he never escaped the nickname "Louis XVI".

Louis doesn't care, after all, he is a native of Daxia, can he still "enjoy" the guillotine treatment?

Time seemed to have been stolen, and by the time he came back to his senses, he had been a cow and horse in the workplace for two years.

After overcompleting the task again and again, and the leader who was good at painting cakes gave him "saturation work" again, he couldn't bear it anymore and woke up from a late night dream and shouted to the rainy night sky:

"Since you call me Louie, at least let me have the honor to experience the treatment of the decapitated emperor!"

Thereupon.

Syllable.

There was a thunderclap, and when I opened my eyes again, I changed the world.

Louis is still that Louie.

But in this life, his name was Louis Charles Julius.

It's just this ...... It's a bit unlucky.

Louis: The most famous decapitated king.

Charles: The first king to go to the guillotine + the 80-year-old crown prince.

Julius: Julius Caesar who was assassinated.

PUT ASIDE THIS STACK OF LGBT BUFFS!

「…… Why is this happening?"

Louis held the diary in his arms, the only item he had found in his cell after crossing over.

When he was arrested, out of the last shred of respect for the former emperor, he did not take away the diary that the original owner had been using.

It's full of the absurd life of the original owner.

Looking at the people below with hatred in their eyes, the priest who pronounced the sentence in front of him was still reading his charges on the stage.

"As a prince with a foreign surname who was canonized by the First Prince's daughter, Louis was extremely poor and extravagant, amassed countless wealth, and colluded with enemy assassins to assassinate the first princess who had just ascended the throne as empress......"

"The party fought against differences, forcibly occupied the imperial throne, and imprisoned the second princess of the heir of Enser for ten years......"

"The injustice of the government and the excessive demands have led to the gradual decline of the national power of Enser, and the voice of indignation of the people is endless......"

"Today, under the watchful eyes of all the citizens of Tino, Louis Charles Julius, the 'bewildered country', the 'succubus prince', the 'greedy face', and the 'lightless emperor', is there anything else you want to say?"

"By the way, can you keep me from guillotine? Funny."

Tired, destroy!

Seeing that he did not speak, the executing soldiers dragged him from his chair and escorted him to the guillotine.

He didn't have the slightest memory of the original owner, and he just wanted to scold people at this time.

"Why don't I have my share in the blessings, but the guillotine wants me to go up!"

"Hey, confused, don't move!" The executing soldier took him to the guillotine, and as he walked, he laughed and said: "Did you ever think that this day would come when you kicked me out of the guard on the grounds that I had entered the gate with my right foot?" ”

"That's enough, let's execute."

A quiet voice came from ahead, and Louis looked up at the woman.

Grace Brent.

The Holy Maiden of the Church of the God of Glory and Justice, a silver-white long-haired girl with black gauze over her eyes and a Libra sword in her hand.

Born in the Enser Empire, she was once a victim of Louis, and when she heard of the rise of the revolutionary army, she threw herself into the war against him for the sake of the suffering civilians.

As usual, when he saw the white-haired girl, he was afraid that his DNA had moved, so he had to take a few more looks.

Only now, he can only say calmly: "If I say that this matter has nothing to do with me, do you believe it?" ”

The saint was silent.

Louie's diary clung to his arms, and it seemed that it was the only one that could give him a little warmth.

There was no begging for mercy.

For the mortal situation, he chose to use silence to keep his last self-esteem.

Finally, the saint sighed:

"Goodbye, Emperor of the Lightless, may you find the value of your existence in the world after death."

Suddenly, the scenery in front of me swirled.

The hand that grabbed the diary loosened, and the diary fell to the ground, red with dripping blood.

Louis Charles Julius, who rests forever......

That's how it should be!

……

"Help, Help, Help...... Shhh ”

Louis let out a frightened cry and fell from his grand bed.

"Toutoutou...... The head is still there?! ”

It seems that the fear of death still lingers in my mind.

It turns out that when the head was just cut off, I could really feel the pain!

Louis came back to his senses in a trance and looked at his body.

The body, which had been wrapped in filthy prison uniforms, was now covered in silky silk.

His hands looked a little thin, like the hands of a teenager who was overfed by a war-torn area.

The maids, attracted by the screams, rushed in in a panic.

"Your Highness, what happened?"

"Is it hurt? Assassins? ”

"Quickly check and check ...... Your Highness"

The maids looked at Louie, who was a little glazed-eyed, and anxiously tossed up and down to check.

Suddenly, a little maid's hand touched something it shouldn't have touched.

It was Louie's succubus tail, and the moment the numb and unbearable feeling came, Louie's face changed, and with a "snap", he pulled the tail back from the little maid's hand, and said in a fried voice:

"Presumptuous, let go of my tail!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face showed a little dazed.

What's going on, why did he, an ordinary social animal who had just been on the guillotine, have such a big anger just now?

The influence of the remnant soul of the original owner?

No, absolutely not.

He remembered the contents of the diary he had browsed before going to the guillotine.

"Is it the aftermath left by the original owner as an experimental subject at the White Tower Mage before he became a prince?"

Damn, the original owner of the big crumbs, you'll give me trouble when you're dead.

The maids looked at each other.

The little maid who had just sneaked into the tail looked a little embarrassed and aggrieved.

The succubus clan's reputation is so bad, and it has a lot to do with the bizarre gameplay they use their tails to play.

She saw that the tail was wagging cutely just now, and she subconsciously grabbed it, where did she expect Louie to react so much?

Seeing that the maids' faces were a little wrong, Louie couldn't help but think of the scene of the original owner's betrayal.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the guillotine's big knife sharpening Huo Huo walking towards him, and his tail that stood up like a warning slowly pulled down.

He sighed, and said in a earnest but extremely serious tone:

"I'm sorry, but I really, really hate it when people touch my tail."

It's just that he didn't notice that his face, which was frightened by the shadow of death, was a little pale, and he looked extremely stubborn, like a small beast that had been touched in an inviolable forbidden area.

Inexplicably, the expressions of several maids changed from looking at each other to softening.

It's rare! A succubus that doesn't touch people's tails!

The little maid was also aggrieved, and just looked at Louie secretly with curious eyes.

At first glance.

Take another look.

Not good!

The faces of the maids began to turn red.

"Can you bring me a mirror?"

The group nodded and exited the room.

Soon, a two-person mirror was pushed into the room.

Louis looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The young man's facial features in the mirror are delicate and upright, his eyes are as clear and pure as a lake, his hair is black, and his clothes are neat, but with a little vegetable color, which is a little out of place with his current luxurious outfit.

Louis said, "Go down first, I want to be quiet." ”

Louis probably guessed what this was going on.

He glanced at the time of the magic clock in his bedroom.

Ephemeris 14450.

There is a gap of 20 years from the year he was guillotined on the stage in his dream.

"First travel and then be reborn? Or do I have a foresight of the future? Or is it just an absurd dream?"

He groped his neck.

The residual pain and fear of the head hitting the ground was gradually dissipating.

A sense of security permeates the body.

From the point of view of time, Louis should have been brought into the palace by the first princess and became an honorary prince.

It's not safe to lean towards the medieval world.

Ignorance and civilization are intertwined, and war is unaware.

High-dimensional beings such as gods, abyss lords, and devil archdukes use the Star Continent as a chessboard, and they have been fighting since ancient times.

Fortunately, when Louis was first crowned Honorary Prince, the Enser Empire was still strong, and there was no need to consider some extraneous crises.

"Ha~ Whether that memory is true or not, at least it's safe now."

The feeling of security gradually spread, and he fell on the bed, and suddenly he was hit by something behind his back.

It was a diary with a yellowed cover.

Louis had seen it, and it was the diary that the original owner had with him.

At that time, he had just crossed into the cell, and only this diary remained by his side, and the original owner wrote a lot of things in the diary, which gave him a preliminary understanding of the situation in this world.

It's just that the content of the diary seems to be different from the content of the original owner's sentence?

Looking at the cover of the diary, which was sprinkled with dried blood, his hands suddenly trembled.

The slimy feeling came over me from the mottled pages of resentment, sorrow, and fear of the guillotine.

Louie, who had finally calmed down, shook his hand, and the diary fell to the ground.

"Send, it's true!"