The black-iron insignia engraved with silver wings pinned to Xavier’s chest became the ultimate symbol of his brand-new status within the Exoplanet capital.
As the newly commissioned Junior Frontier Commander, Xavier wasted absolutely no time.
Utilizing the sharp, calculated maturity of his past adult life on Earth, he systematically overhauled the security grid at the cosmic boundaries with unprecedented efficiency—a feat that no veteran commander had ever achieved.
Xavier’s exceptional competence caught the Emperor’s undivided attention almost instantly.
Within a matter of weeks, the Emperor frequently summoned Xavier to his private audience chambers to seek the youth’s counsel on galactic military strategies.
Xavier’s breathtaking, androgynous visage, complemented by his flowing silver locks and calm, purple-and-gold heterochromia eyes, alongside his profoundly mature and respectful demeanor, made the Emperor deeply fond of him.
To the Emperor, Xavier was not merely a prodigy warrior, but a flawless young advisor who harbored absolutely no hidden political agendas.
“Xavier,” the Emperor decreed one late afternoon, placing a warm, affectionate hand on the nineteen-year-old’s shoulder.
“In all my years ruling this empire, I have never encountered a youth as loyal, brilliant, and formidable as you.
You are truly the finest jewel this crown possesses.” Xavier offered a graceful noble bow, a soft, captivating smile playing on his lips, perfectly portraying a humble youth honored by royal praise.
“I am merely fulfilling my absolute duty to maintain the peace of Your Majesty’s empire,” Xavier replied, his voice melodic and poised.
Yet behind that mask of immaculate loyalty, Xavier’s inner mind sneered coldly.
He had engineered the Emperor’s favor for a singular purpose: to secure unrestricted clearance to the ancient ‘Multiverse Dimensional Gate’ heavily guarded by the royal bloodline.
It was his only ticket to cross into other universes.
As he conversed with the Emperor, the transparent system window before his eyes suddenly flickered with a violent crimson alert: *[Cosmic Warning: Void Sensors Detect Boundary Fracture Phase 1.
B-Grade Outer Space Entities Approaching Exoplanet Orbit.]* Xavier’s overarching destiny as the 98th Legendary Slayer had officially arrived at the precipice of true warfare.
Xavier’s immense charisma did not merely remain confined to the Emperor’s private audience chambers.
Within the military barracks and defense outposts, the name of Junior Commander Xavier became a legendary topic of discussion.
His fair leadership style, his brilliant strategic overhauls, and his absolute iron authority when issuing commands earned him the profound respect and admiration of the entire military force—from the seasoned male vanguard to the elite female warriors.
Coupled with his breathtakingly beautiful androgynous visage, flowing silver locks, and captivating purple-and-gold heterochromia eyes, Xavier effortlessly became the ultimate idol of the cosmic royal military.
The absolute peak of Xavier’s growing popularity manifested during a grand, official military parade across the palace square.
Leading the vanguard division, Xavier cut a majestic profile riding a cosmic steed in his tailored armor, radiating the absolute aura of an unmatched, sacred warrior.
Up on the grand palace balcony, Princess Aurora—the Emperor’s only daughter, notoriously known for her cold, untouchable demeanor—was silently observing the procession.
The royal princess’s gaze found itself entirely locked onto Xavier’s silhouette.
The lethal blend of masculinity and delicate androgynous beauty Xavier possessed, alongside the youth’s sharp heterochromia eyes that briefly glanced up toward the balcony, completely shattered Princess Aurora’s emotional walls.
The princess’s heart hammered violently against her ribs as a deep, burning blush painted her cheeks.
For the absolute first time in her life, Princess Aurora had fallen hopelessly in love at first sight.
She vowed internally to claim the silver-haired Junior Commander as her future husband, completely oblivious to the fact that beneath that dangerously beautiful visage, Xavier harbored the primal soul of a universe-devouring Void Eater.
Xavier, hyper-aware of the royal princess’s intense gaze, merely offered a faint, imperceptible smirk.
To him, the princess’s infatuation was simply another perfect political chess piece to solidify his absolute authority within the Exoplanet empire before his ultimate descent into the Isekai world.
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