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Aísē: My Five Supernatural Wives
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[This was an unprecedented injury for you.]
[You fell into a coma because of it.]
[Due to her identity as the emperor, Nero could not stay by your side all the time as she used to.]
[But even so, she still took care of you herself as much as possible—even if it was not as a lover, but as a former student.]
[Every night, she would come to your bedside.]
"Teacher, what happened to you..."
Nero held Ian's hand tightly. Clear tears fell from her green eyes uncontrollably.
Because of his companionship, she hadn't cried like this in a long time, so much so that she had even forgotten what it felt like.
"You must wake up—I command you to wake up!"
[This kind of confession lasted for nearly a month.]
[Perhaps it was Nero's persistence that moved fate, or perhaps the injury inflicted on you by the man named Lev had reached its limit.]
[On a clear, moonlit night, you woke up.]
"Nero, don't cry anymore. It makes me sad."
"Huh?!"
Nero opened her eyes and saw Ian sitting up in bed, smiling at her.
She pinched herself and then realized that she was not dreaming.
"Teacher, you're awake—!"
After saying this, the young woman threw herself at the man, holding him tightly and refusing to let go for even a second.
It was as if he would disappear the next moment if she let go.
Ian completely understood this.
So, when Nero had vented her emotions and calmed down, he said softly and gently:
"Okay, can you let go of me now?"
"If you keep this up... my bones will fall apart."
"Hmm?!" Nero then realized that she was too emotional and immediately let go.
"I didn't mean it, Teacher... I'm sorry!"
"It's alright." Ian reached out and gently stroked Nero's head. "I know you were very worried about me."
"I heard your calls."
"...You did?"
A slight blush appeared on Nero's cheeks.
"I thought those calls wouldn't be noticed by Teacher."
"No, Nero, I heard all of them—including your crying. It was you who pulled me back from that coma."
"Hmm~"
Nero proudly puffed out her chest.
"I'm the emperor of Rome."
"So it's only natural that I can do this!"
"..."
"..."
Ian and Nero looked at each other, and gradually, only the other person's reflection remained in their eyes.
Their bodies drew closer and closer. In the end, a simple kiss was used to fully release the emotions in their hearts.
"It's been more than a month since I've done this with Teacher~"
Nero gently wiped her lips, feeling a little shy, but at the same time, she was more happy to see Ian awake.
"Speaking of which—"
"Can you tell me what you encountered that night, Teacher?"
"..."
[You had wanted to tell Nero everything.]
[But you remembered the last message the man who called himself Lev had left you on that thundering night.]
["Don't tell anyone about this."]
[Although you couldn't be sure if what he said was correct, you knew you had to trust one option right now.]
[The future where Nero becomes a tyrant and is scorned by history is something you never want to see.]
After a moment of thought, Ian decided to answer Nero in a way that was relatively less deceptive.
"Nero, I went to learn 'magic'."
"'Magic'?"
Nero blinked, apparently recalling related information.
Soon, she remembered a few fragmented phrases.
"Teacher, are you talking about the things recorded in those strange books? I remember... their authenticity has never been verified."
"Yes," Ian nodded, to let her know that his statement was not wrong.
"But—"
"It's precisely because they haven't been recorded that I have to try."
"Nero... there are some things I think I need to tell you now."
"Hmm?"
[You told Nero about how her mother, Agrippina, had killed three husbands in a row.]
[You did not hide your assistance in it.]
[You knew this might affect Nero's opinion of you—but this was something that would be exposed sooner or later.]
[It was better to be honest now than to have her find out about this secret one day in the future and be angry.]
"..."
"..."
The room fell into a deathly silence.
Nero, who had learned of this secret, bit her lip, looking as if she was thinking about something.
Ian looked at her and was mentally prepared—there would definitely be a very angry rebuke soon, right?
However—
Things did not unfold as Ian had thought.
Facing this sudden secret, Nero asked a seemingly unrelated question.
"Teacher."
"Have you... been keeping this secret alone all this time?"
"Yes," Ian nodded.
"After all—"
"This is indeed a very beneficial thing for you."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Nero grabbed Ian's hand and pouted.
"Huh?"
Ian was a little surprised by Nero's reaction.
In his intuition, she should have been very angry after hearing about these things, right—that was her father.
"Nero, if you're not happy, just say so—now that I think back on it, I feel that I really didn't handle it well enough."
"Not happy?"
Nero tilted her head slightly.
"Why would I be unhappy—shouldn't I be happy?"
"Teacher, you chose to do this for me. I'm not a person without feelings. How could I be unhappy about something like this?"
"But I was with your mother when we killed your father."
"I don't care about him," Nero replied bluntly.
"Because I know my father also didn't care about me. He just wanted to get my mother."
"Besides—"
Nero pushed Ian, who had just sat up, back down, and then she propped herself up on top of him.
"I should have said this a long time ago, right?"
"I only care about Teacher—not even my father is an exception."
"On the other hand, Teacher seems to be a little too protective of me."
"..."
Ian said nothing more.
He had imagined various scenarios where Nero would scold him, but he never thought that she would not care about her father at all.
However, if he thought about it carefully, it wasn't hard to understand.
Her first father had never cared about Nero since she was a child. It was her teacher who had taken care of her.
There was no need to mention her second father. As someone who "did business" with Agrippina, he eventually became part of the "business" himself.
The same was true for her last father, Claudius.
At the very end of his life, this emperor, who was deeply in grief over the loss of his wife, never summoned Nero once. He was only with Agrippina.
Yes.
These three fathers could not be called "fathers" at all, so it was natural that Nero had no affection for them.
"I'm sorry, Nero, I was thinking too much."
"It's okay, I forgive you," Nero looked at the man below her. "But I hope Teacher can answer the next question honestly."
"What question?"
"Hmm..." Nero lowered her body a little, and her proud chest was pressed against Ian's body.
"If I were to tell someone about this, Teacher's reputation and life would be in danger, right?"
"Yes, that's correct."
"Hmm~" Nero seemed to have heard the answer she wanted.
"So that means—Teacher's weakness is in my hands now, right?"
"..."
Ian sensed that something was wrong.
"What are you going to do, Nero?"
"I want to prove something—" Nero continued. "Since Teacher's weakness is completely in my hands."
"Does that mean Teacher is my slave now?"
"Then—"
"I can give Teacher commands freely, right?"
"I hereby declare."
Nero licked her lips as if she was recalling some extremely delicious memory.
"Teacher, you can only love me for the rest of your life."
[Nero made her declaration of possession over you.]
[On this night, she swore her absolute sovereignty over you.]
[And you also fully felt how strong her desire was after a month of not having it.]
[Of course, she also took your physical condition into consideration and chose to stop when it was appropriate.]
["I'll let you go for now, since Teacher hasn't recovered yet~"]
[After saying this, Nero fell asleep in your arms.]
[You could feel that even though she was trying her best to make light of the situation throughout the process, the concern she had for you in her heart was impossible to hide.]
[A few more days passed.]
[You have almost fully recovered.]
[You realized that you had to properly study the things that Lev had left you that night.]
To be fair.
After experiencing that hellish torment, Ian found that his perception of his surroundings had changed completely.
A very mysterious substance seemed to be floating in the air of Rome.
And this substance was quite similar to the effect produced when Agrippina released "magic."
Could it be... that "magic" could actually be used by following a certain logic?
Ian realized that there might be a lot to this.
[The good news was that even though you were in a coma for a long time, Nero did not show any disadvantages in the political situation because of it.]
[On the contrary, fighting alone, she did everything she could to maintain her influence in the capital so that you could receive the best treatment environment.]
[The most impressive thing was that she mobilized the people to take to the streets to protest the Senate's series of unfair measures against her personally.]
[This kind of appeal would even be considered a model by Trajan, one of the Five Good Emperors of later generations.]
[You realized that she had done everything she could to protect you.]
[This prompted you to start working hard to study the miracle known as "magic."]
[Fortunately, as a teacher, you had an extremely rich knowledge base.]
[This happened to correspond to the essence of magic—a means of re-enacting the common sense of the world.]
[After six months of study, you had understood the essence of Agrippina's use of magic and realized that her attainment in this area was actually very shallow.]
[This was not surprising—the evil woman's mind was not on this at all. She thought that magic was good enough as long as it could kill her husband.]
[You knew that it was time to drive this person away.]
[Otherwise, the chaos in Rome would continue forever.]
["When did you learn magic?"]
[To Agrippina's surprise, you defeated the evil woman in a magical confrontation.]
[But before you could find a way to convict her, the evil woman used the network she had set up in advance to escape from the city of Rome.]
[Due to her identity, you and Nero could not directly put out a warrant for her arrest—this would only lead to a new round of chaos in Rome.]
["She probably can't come back now, right?"]
[With this thought, you and Nero carried out new reforms.]
[She began to promote her hobbies throughout the city of Rome, which included three departments: music, sports, and horseback riding.]
[And you were not idle either.]
[You further categorized the study of "magic" and organized a process that even ordinary people could understand.]
[Of course, for Nero's safety and benefit, you did not publicize this on a large scale. You only recruited some people you thought were suitable within the palace to form an army of mages.]
[This would become a powerful weapon for Rome's conquests.]
[Everything seemed calm, and it seemed that everything was developing in a good direction.]
[However—]
[In a place you could not perceive, a new storm was still gathering.]
On the coast of Rome.
Agrippina, who had lost everything, stood on the edge of a cliff.
"How could this happen..."
The evil woman who had killed three husbands stepped forward. Just as she was about to fall off the cliff, a hand grabbed her.
"Who—!"
Agrippina turned her head and saw a man wearing clothes that were completely different from this era.
He wore a tall green hat and a green coat.
"Madam, my name is not important to you."
"But—"
"My proposal will definitely be very valuable to you."
"Very valuable?" Agrippina had never trusted anyone, but this man in front of her made her feel like she had found a kindred spirit.
"Tell me?"
"It's very simple—" The man looked at Agrippina.
"Do you... want to make this era a little more crazy?"