Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Judging from the game's plot and characters, Gustav's life could be described as the Oscar winner among Oscar winners. Every expression of joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness could be a meticulously planned performance.

Therefore, despite being wary of Gustav's probing and plans, Soren maintained a respectful attitude and kowtowed, admitting his mistake: "Your son dares not be negligent in the slightest, nor would he dare to fail Father's expectations."

Upon hearing this, Gustav's lips curled into a smile that was not quite a smile, and he snorted: "Is there anything you don't dare to do? You even dare to talk back to Empress Maria. It seems you're growing bolder by the day. It seems you're too idle. Tomorrow, go to the Royal Estate to work for a month before returning!"

Soren understood that his father was protecting him in a special way. Although seemingly strict, he was actually giving him a way out, allowing him to end this conflict gracefully. Thus, he obediently prostrated himself and said, "As you command, Father!"

The moment he exited the main hall, Soren's heart surged like a turbulent wave, his emotions beyond words. He knew that although this turmoil had temporarily come to an end, the road ahead was still long and winding.

In this court full of schemes and conspiracies, he had to remain vigilant at all times to secure his place.

At the same time, this conflict also conveyed a clear message to everyone: the Emperor had high hopes for Soren. This undoubtedly elevated Soren's position in the court, but it also made him the focus of everyone's attention.

However, for Empress Maria and Nicholas, they had become the victims of this turmoil.

Soren secretly speculated that the Emperor's anger and dissatisfaction were likely to be transferred to them. They were probably doomed today.

Thinking of this, Soren didn't linger any longer and silently left the main hall. He returned to his residence, began packing his luggage, and prepared to go to the Royal Estate to work.

On the surface, it looked like a punishment, but in reality, it was the Emperor's reward and training for him. When Soren returned to the palace after completing his labor, this estate would also become his private property, an important asset for him to establish himself in the court in the future.

Back in his palace, Soren tidied up his luggage in an orderly manner, then carefully selected several boxes of candied fruit, handed them to his maid, and softly instructed: "Send these candied fruits to Empress Mariasha's palace. Your master will not be able to visit the Empress for a while, please tell her not to worry."

The maid obeyed and left, and Soren showed a strange smile, believing that Empress Mariasha would understand his meaning.

Subsequently, Soren picked up his luggage and, led by silver-armored guards, walked out of the palace. Yasso and Corena, having heard the news, hurried over, their faces full of worry.

"Seventh Brother!" they called out in unison.

Soren smiled and comforted them: "It's just a temporary trip to the Royal Estate to work for a month, no need to worry. Wait for me for seven days, and after I finish dealing with the affairs of the estate, you can come out of the palace to find me, and I will take you hunting."

Yasso and Corena nodded solemnly, taking Soren's words as reassurance.

The two exchanged a tacit glance, already planning in their hearts—to ask their father for permission to leave the palace in a few days and go to the Royal Estate to assist Seventh Brother in managing affairs.

Soren, with a carefree smile, calmly left the palace, temporarily away from this place of conflict.

He secretly anticipated that after going to the Royal Estate, he would be able to display his abilities and implement his plans.

When Yasso came to find him, they could also go to the underground labyrinth together to see if they could retrieve the Infinity Blade in advance.

Soren embarked on the road to the Wenk Royal Estate, curiously looking around the environment of the Imperial City along the way.

The architecture here was simple and elegant, the streets were wide and clean, revealing the charm of the Middle Ages everywhere.

The Wenk Royal Estate was located thirty miles outside the Imperial City, a vast and peaceful territory. The estate was surrounded by dense forests, like a mysterious green barrier, isolating it from the outside world.

Inside the estate, the trees were lush, the flowers fragrant, and a clear stream meandered through the grass, forming a beautiful natural painting.

The architectural style of the estate was unique and elegant, with both the simplicity and solemnity of the Middle Ages and the comfort and practicality of modern times.

The main building stood tall and majestic, the tiles on the roof shimmering with golden light under the sun, showing a magnificent momentum.

The surrounding auxiliary buildings were scattered and varied, some used for the management and storage of the estate, and some for the residence of the estate's serfs.

In the center of the estate, there was a wide lawn, which was the place for holding various activities and celebrations.

Whenever important days came, gorgeous tents would be set up on the lawn, filled with rich food and wine, and the people of the estate would gather together to celebrate.

In addition, there were large areas of farmland and orchards in the estate, planted with various crops and fruit trees. The soil here was fertile and the water source was abundant, so the agricultural products produced were of high quality and deeply loved by the people.

The serfs of the estate worked diligently and carefully took care of every piece of land, so that the output of the estate was continuous.

The Wenk Royal Estate was not only a place for production and life, but also a place full of historical and cultural heritage. It witnessed the rise and fall of the empire, and also carried the glory and dreams of the royal family. Here, every detail revealed the nobility and solemnity of the royal family.

The scale of such an estate made Soren couldn't help but laugh out loud, it seemed that his cheap father had also invested a lot.

Soon, an old man with already gray hair, dressed neatly and rigorously, quietly appeared beside Soren. He walked steadily, with a calm demeanor, revealing an aura of dignity.

"Welcome Prince Soren to the estate. I am Munster Bra, and I humbly serve as the steward here." The old man bowed slightly, his voice deep and powerful, each word seemed to have been carefully polished, showing both respect and propriety.

Seeing this, Soren quickly returned a smile and nodded slightly in greeting. He knew that this steward, Munster Bra, must be an indispensable and important figure in the estate, not only managing the daily affairs of the estate, but also connecting the estate and the royal family.

"Steward Munster, thank you for your hard work. In the days to come, I will need your guidance." Soren said politely, his heart full of respect for this rigorous and capable old man.

Munster smiled slightly, the wrinkles on his face seemed to stretch out, making him more amiable. "Your Highness is too polite. It is an honor for this old man to serve the royal family. If you have any needs, just give the order, and this old man will do his best."

After a few words of greeting, Soren, led by Munster, began to gradually familiarize himself with the environment and daily operations of the estate.