Simultaneously transmigrating, I, with my extraordinary talent, relied entirely on myself.

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She calmly addressed Kurohime, who was always eager to marry off her older sister.

"Since Black Eyes likes His Majesty Yalin so much, why don't you marry him?"

I wonder how His Majesty Yalin cured Kurohime back then, that Kurohime developed such a high level of affection for him, second only to her older sister.

"Huh, is it okay to do it like this?"

Hei Tong thought about it seriously for a moment after hearing this. Then she shook her head. "There is a difference between brother-in-law and husband."

Although she had a good impression of His Majesty Yalin, she did not want to become his concubine.

Taking on the responsibilities of a concubine is too troublesome.

Anyway, as long as my sister marries His Majesty, we can be together forever.

Akame remained silent, for even she sometimes struggled to understand Kurome's inexplicable thoughts.

......

At night, Yalin soaked alone in the public bathhouse, letting the mist cover his face, lost in thought.

However, instead of considering the future and development of the empire as before, several beautiful figures floated into his mind.

He doesn't have any special requirements for marriage; he doesn't need a love story of life and death or vows of eternal devotion to witness it.

As long as you find the other person pleasing to the eye, and they find you pleasing to the eye, you can live a peaceful life together.

Chelsea and Akame undoubtedly meet this condition.

As for Esdeath...

For years, I have focused all my attention on him.

Every single opportunity is used without fail; they always try to take the initiative.

Even for the two great achievements she made, Yalin hinted that the reward could be exchanged for the release from the contract on her body, but Esdeath firmly refused and decided to fight him to the bitter end.

Yalin didn't think she had a pure smile, so she shouldn't meet her criteria for a partner.

Could it be that the years of training and beatings have caused this sadistic general to develop Stockholm syndrome?

Speaking of which, Tatsumi and Sayo, childhood sweethearts, got married a while ago, and Ieyasu was completely heartbroken, even going to Yarin to cry about it.

It's unclear which side he's heartbroken over.

The relationship between the three is quite complicated, but unfortunately, in a group of three, there's bound to be a loser.

Even if Ieyasu comprehends the heretical path of monogamy, he will be awakened by Tatsumi and Sayo.

Yalin had no access to the Mother's Drowned Spring, so he could do nothing to help.

Besides, Spya, her former godmother, seemed off when she saw her, becoming awkward and hesitant...

Upon careful recollection, Yalin discovered that he was quite popular?

Wait a minute, he doesn't remember activating the "Woman's Difficulty" skill.

"Never mind, let's ask Chelsea and Akame for their opinions first."

Yalin has spent the most time with these two, so if it really comes down to choosing an empress and concubines, he could take their opinions into consideration.

Ideally, both of them would get involved themselves, which would perfectly resolve the issue.

Of course, even if the two were unwilling to join the game, Yalin would restrain them and prevent them from leaving.

However, having been in such a state of turmoil throughout the empire all of a sudden, Yalin felt that someone was up to something. And it was someone who knew him quite well.

That's why we didn't pursue it further and treated it as a small surprise/fright.

As he closed his eyes to enjoy the hot spring, he noticed a sneaky figure invading the public bath.

The other person looked at Yalin with a mischievous smile.

She then deftly unbuttoned her bathrobe, revealing her fair skin and shapely figure. After several years of growth, both her full breasts and long, beautiful legs were exceptionally alluring.

The girl submerged into the hot spring, her long orange hair floating on the surface of the water, swimming freely like a mermaid, completely unconcerned that she was in a mixed bathing situation.

A few minutes later, the black-haired, red-eyed girl, wearing a yukata, hesitantly stepped into the large public bath.

Her figure, no less impressive than Chelsea's, was also immersed in the water, calming her breath and taking a quiet bath.

As a former assassin, she was quite skilled in this area.

Yalin was somewhat surprised by their visit, but after a moment's thought, he understood the cause and effect and knew who had spread the rumors.

“Our Emperor, aren’t two beautiful young women right in front of you worth opening your eyes?” Chelsea leaned close to Yalin and said with a smile.

"Whatever you do is normal."

Yalin opened his eyes and calmly said, taking in the sight of the naked orange-haired girl.

While I've seen this before, it's rare to see Chelsea so proactive. What's even rarer is that Akame has been dragged into it as well.

Even though Akame concealed her aura and remained silent, Yalin noticed her at a glance.

"What about this?"

Chelsea swam to the steps behind Yalin, mischievously pushed him down, and rested his head on her soft thighs. She gazed at Yalin with a smile that grew even more pronounced.

The scene was truly stimulating, and an ambiguous atmosphere gradually rose in the large public bathhouse.

At this point, Chelsea didn't make any more suggestive moves; instead, she tenderly gave Yalin a proper massage.

The nimble hands expertly squeezed Yalin's cheeks and chest.

Massaging his muscles after a busy day allowed Yalin to enjoy a rare moment of relaxation.

This was something she learned professionally for the person in front of her, so it was highly targeted.

Akame observed the scene thoughtfully.

He then took a basket from the stone wall beside him, which contained various candies and snacks.

This is the food she stores here, specifically for enjoying while taking a bath.

For foodies, it's only natural to have plenty of food prepared in their usual places.

She savored the sweetness of the candy while silently observing the interaction between the two.

When Yalin waved, she leaned over and habitually fed Yalin a piece of candy.

"Akame is so biased, what about mine?" Chelsea stopped what she was doing and pretended to be annoyed.

Then Akame also gave him a candy.

"Even Akame was persuaded. Just tell me what you want, and I'll grant it."

Yalin was enjoying his leisure time, and his tone became lazy and relaxed.

"Don't you really understand, Your Majesty Yalin?"

Chelsea, of course, wouldn't fall for the trap, and said meaningfully.

"Akame and I hope you can say it yourself."

Even though the three of them were close, she still wanted the other person to say it themselves.

Akame tilted her head; she genuinely didn't care.

"Alright, but this isn't the place to talk. Let's find a more suitable time."

Yalin cautioned that while the warmth and softness of a beautiful woman were certainly appealing, it was far too improper.

Even if it's not a rendezvous under the moon or after dusk, it should still be a bit more formal, right?

“I don’t mind, and Akame won’t mind either.”

Chelsea wouldn't let this rare opportunity slip away.

Having already chosen her life partner, she has no worries even if she is naked at this moment.

Akame glanced instinctively at the bottom of the water, then looked away with a slightly flushed face.

But when he looked at his forearm, he unconsciously gestured, a look of disbelief appearing in his eyes.

Yalin sighed with difficulty; it's hard to be a gentleman.

He's not a saint; if this continues, he might just eat both of them alive.

Although she found Chelsea's teasing a bit hard to handle, she quickly adjusted her mindset.

Having been emperor for so many years, he wouldn't lose his composure here, he retorted casually.

"The King of Hell is recruiting lifelong teammates; those who wish to join should act quickly."

Chelsea was surprised that Yalin still wouldn't give in directly, and a look of astonishment appeared on her pretty face before she smiled and asked.

"I wonder what Emperor Yama's requirements are for his teammates? There are many young ladies in the empire who dream of marrying His Majesty."

Akame blinked: "I'm curious too."

"The first requirement is orange hair and red eyes, and the special skill is to transform into a cat to comfort people. The name must be Chelsea." Yalin stated the requirements in a serious tone.

"The second requirement is black hair and red eyes, who can always stay by your side, and the name must be Akame (Red Eyes)."

"And the third one?"

"There isn't a third one yet, right?"

"That's impossible to say."

"???"

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Chelsea couldn't help but laugh at Yalin's offer to temporarily recruit two lifelong teammates.

Even Akame covered her mouth, trying her best to maintain a serious expression.

“My dear Emperor Yalin, as the emperor, you should be more direct. Akame and I won’t hold this against you.” Chelsea gently massaged Yalin’s shoulder, her smile fading as she spoke earnestly.

Chelsea was satisfied after getting the answer she wanted.

Although Yalin's way of confessing his feelings was quite unconventional, it was still a clear statement of his feelings.

Being able to marry the person she loves is more important to her than anything else.