Another Worldly Summons

Chapter 62: Forgotten World (2)

Albion Castle, Holy Milishial Empire

Ticking with pleasant air and greenery. The Albion Castle is what they've called an "eco-friendly" building on Earth due to the presence of various trees and flowering plants engulfing half of the castle; it's really a fantastic medieval castle, which oddly does not fit in the modern landscape of metropolitan Runepolis.

in the throne room, where the imperial conference was about to end. Specifically, the ASEAN movements, the Gra Valkan-Muish rapprochement, and the looming danger of mechanical civilizations like them as a threat to the new world's magical civilizations

The third prince of Milishial, who had finally arrived after a three-month journey, stood outside, staring at the people, who were disgustingly pushy toward the Emperor. Specifically, how to deal with the Great Valkas Empire and ASEAN's mechanical civilizations

The emperor only half-nodded, like a typical weak and submissive yes man-an old, senile emperor who can't process and decide things without the assistance of his ostensibly loyal vassals in parliament. The dangerous discussion continued for a while. Then, moments later, the imperial conference finally came to an end. The crowd began to pour out in an orderly fashion; most of them saw Gaius and respectfully bowed their heads and paid homage as a member of the Imperial family, despite Gaius himself not being bothered by them as he entered nonchalantly without paying attention to the big shots of the conference.

As the room vacated, Gaius and the Emperor, together with their few personal retainers, stood face to face in the throne room.

"You look stupid when you play like a senile old man in front of those useless leeching rats of the Parliament." confirming that no one was listening in on them. Gaius opened his mouth and launched a barrage of rude remarks at the Emperor.

"What a thing to say, you insolent brat." The Emperor's former weak and submissive stature was revitalized into a healthy and mockingly dignified persona. As if his previous personality of a senile old man were a lie.

"So what the hell are they asking to do now? They are pretty pushy in my perspective earlier outside."

"Hmm? Those fools? They are demanding a thorough punishment to ASEAN by imposing economic sanctions, together with Gra Valkans, oh I remember, there's another one, these idiots demanding to cut ties with Mu and annex all the remaining civilizations in the Millicent under our direct wing than helping them flourish and develop."

"You're letting those idiots ran rampant in parliament and conference while freely authorizing them to utter those powder keg topics? It seems your senile old man personality isn't just for show; your age must have gotten into you."

"Shut up, you womanizing jerk, I can't even count the number of grandchildren I have on you."

"Official and nonofficial is 752 grandchildren, 76 great-grandchildren, and 34 great-great grandchildren, of course including the nonofficial family of mine. I support them financially and with other things I can give them. As their father, grandfather, or great grandfather, I know their names; I also occasionally visit them twice a year because there are just too many of them to visit within a month."

"You're a real piece of work." The emperor was exasperated with his son, who was literally having children left and right.

"As an imperial prince of Milishial, Its my duty, that I must protect the imperial bloodline through the proliferation of my descendants!."

"Horny bastard, putting your stupidity aside. What happened in the scouting mission? I already heard you engaged unknown forces there, but..." The Emperor's sudden shift from a casual to a serious tone didn't faze Gaius, who was still wholeheartedly laughing at the Emperor.