They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

Chapter 383

Chapter 382: Amazing!!

Livestreamers were even louder:

@SceneQueen: I’m crying. Crying in 4K. Who let this be so good??

@CineCritique: This is Oscar tier. I’m not joking. I need a full movie adaptation.

@WarriorFanatic: It wasn’t just a tribute. It was a soul laid bare. That’s cinema.

Director Naledi stepped back, his head high, his gift echoing louder than any drumroll. In his eyes, pride danced, quiet and smug. He knew exactly what he had done.

And Somto?

Still silent. Still composed.

But his jaw relaxed slightly, his eyes resting on the screen even after it vanished.

Not a word spoken.

But somehow, everyone felt it:

That gift had hit somewhere deep.

The murmurs of awe had barely settled from the previous gift when the soft click of polished heels echoed across the ceremonial hall.

A tall, statuesque figure with dramatic flair approached, her entrance as dazzling as her creations. It was none other than Dame Yalora, the continent’s most sought after fashion designer.

With a trained smile and the poise of a queen in her own right, she bowed deeply before the new king. “Your Majesty, the world knows you as a warrior and now a ruler… but allow me to present a gift worthy of your presence outside the battlefield.” She lifted a luxurious velvet-covered box.

The head steward stepped forward with practiced grace, receiving the gift with both hands and bowing before carrying it off to the royal gift chamber.

Gasps and whispers swept through the hall.

“Is that—? No way!”

“She actually designed one just for him?”

“That suit alone could pay for a small country’s defense budget.”

“Her custom pieces are booked five years in advance!”

On the livestream

@StylistaQueen: “Yalora’s custom suit?? KING BE SERVING LOOKS AND POWER???”

@FashionFiend456: “The cut, the cloth, THE MOMENT. That suit is probably woven from unicorn eyelashes.”

@LioraWatch: “He hasn’t even worn it yet and he’s already breaking the fashion ceiling.”

“Battlefield to ballroom. That’s

glances, impressed despite themselves. Dame Yalora took

a nod of acknowledgment, expression calm, but his eyes held a subtle gleam,

got guts… and timing. She’s just secured her place in the palace

the designer’s presence lingered like a

tailored wonders, the crowd hardly noticed the quiet approach

elders and chosen spokespeople of

The whispers began instantly.

“Who are they…?”

actually on the

wine? Bread?” A scoff. “We’re gifting kings, not

hand, “Maybe they

before, in the trenches, in the fields, in his childhood. Tired, steady eyes that had endured. The kind of people who didn’t command attention, but

bottle of dark amber wine. Beside her, an old man with hands roughened

year, made with the harvest that grew strong under your reign as General. And this…” she gestured to the bread, “was baked

dropped, because no one dared to

without delay or hesitation, stepped forward and took the gift with the same reverence he gave the estate deed and billion dollar gadget. He bowed before stepping aside to

didn’t just nod

rose from his

that swept the room was

and dipped his head ever so slightly. “I accept this gift with honor.

tears. Even the old man’s weathered hands trembled as he whispered

On the livestream:

STOOD UP

most powerful gift so

honored the people. He remembered where he came from. That’s why he’s

This

first time, they realized it wasn’t just the richness of the gift, it

into the grand hall like a warm ember, glowing quiet

gift settled, a sudden tremor

began with

ping!

turned as holographic displays lit up like fireflies around the throne room, shimmering midair. Streams of golden sparkles flooded the digital ceiling, forming words

Crown Drops

Royal Fireworks

sent by

live the Lionara King!” — sent by 3.2 million

nobles were speechless. The entire platform had

tribute from the global

The “Diamond Train” effect rumbled across the floor as a phantom locomotive of glimmering diamonds passed behind Somto’s throne, drawing gasps from

hologram or

someone just drop a billion crowns?!” a stunned

“THEY SENT HIM A VIRTUAL CASTLE?? Is this a coronation or a

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