The Princess Doesn't Want A Harem
After getting struck by a lightning, A girl transmigrated into a fantasy world as a powerful Princess. The Princess of Fyn was infamous for her scandalous reputation. Whispers painted her as a shameless and frivolous woman who treated men like disposable trinkets, casting them aside as soon as someone more handsome caught her eye. Rumor had it she kept a harem of thirty-six men! When the Crown Prince of a wealthy kingdom arrived to end their engagement, he didn’t mince words. "I don’t like you. Let’s break up." To his surprise, the princess beamed with delight."Okay." Next came the Demon Prince, known for his ruthless demeanor and striking looks. "You’re not good-looking enough to be my bride," he sneered. "Let’s call this off." The princess responded cheerfully, "Sure thing." Then, the Dragon Prince—the man celebrated as the most handsome in the world—delivered his verdict. "You’re a vile woman. I don’t like you." The princess clapped her hands in excitement."Good, good! I feel the same!" After breaking off thirty-two engagements, the princess ascended the throne. Free at last from the chains of marriage, she eagerly embraced her dream of living as a carefree "salted fish." Who needed men when there was good food to enjoy? But her peace didn’t last long. The very next day, a crowd of handsome men gathered at the palace gates, their expressions filled with regret. "We were wrong! Please take us back!" The princess crossed her arms and sighed. "There's too many of you " " You can put us all in Your Harem!" The Princess declared " But I don't want a Harem! "
Meeting The Cutie Again
Mr. Ying was the most prominent teacher in the Kingdom. He was said to have graduated in first place at Jiang Imperial Academy many years ago; he had served in nearly all the kingdoms before returning to Fyn in his latter years. Ying worked under the Ministry of Education and taught in the Imperial Academy in Fyn. Though it was nothing compared to Jiang Academy, he was still willing to contribute his knowledge to the younger generation of Fyn.
He had long gray hair and a beard that nearly reached his abdomen. His face, though heavily wrinkled, still gave off an authoritative look. Kira learned that Mr. Ying had been teaching in Fyn since her great-grandfather's time.