He was pushed downstairs by a madman and transformed into a little emperor.
Dressed like an emperor who is... Sleeping.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
"Uh... Huh?"
"Huh? Where is this?"
"What do you think about this?"
Facing the sudden question from the old man with a white beard who looked expectant and a little silly in the hall.
He was surprised for a few seconds and immediately realized: "This doesn't seem to be heaven, nor does it look like hell... I have traveled through time?"
"... It's outrageous"
I had no choice but to answer: "Well, okay, bye"
Ministers:?
Imperial Preceptor:?
The father-in-law smiled bitterly: "Retreat from the court!"
The gentle and naive emperor vs. The cold and arrogant imperial master
Intention: Hope is just a matter of waiting