“Lady Saint… I’m so glad you’re safe…”
“Thank you. I believed that Prince Wilfred would come to my rescue…”
Yes, this is Harold.
I am currently watching Wilfred and Christia’s lovey-dovey farce with a blank stare, along with Sandra.
As for Lorenzo, the story is that he tried to kidnap the Saint, but realizing that Wilfred and the others were closing in on the warehouse, he had no choice but to abandon her and flee. The people of the kingdom, unaware of this, are desperately searching for him.
“Honestly… it’s a good thing Wilfred noticed Lady Saint was missing so quickly and deciphered the coded message left behind, otherwise we could have been on the verge of conflict with the Barthian Holy Kingdom…”
Cardis, looking pale, let out a sigh of relief and shook his head.
However, the way Cardis looked at Wilfred was somewhat lukewarm, so the protagonist’s evaluation probably skyrocketed in this man’s mind. Hilarious.
Ah, of course, the coded message was prepared by us, and I asked Sandra to casually drop it on the floor when she noticed Christia had been kidnapped.
Then, while they were engrossed in deciphering the code, Sandra joined us.
The content of the code? I don’t know the details because I asked Sandra, but it took quite a while to arrive at the warehouse, so I think it was quite difficult. I’ll ask her about it later.
“In contrast, you left Lady Saint alone and went somewhere. A guy like you is a disgrace to the royal family.”
“………………….”
Well, he’s become less reserved since leaving Cardis’ faction.
Anyway, that’s Cardis’ original evaluation of me.
But, you know… Wilfred didn’t notice Christia was missing either, right? Then he should be scolded the same way to be fair.
But even if I said that, he’d just find fault with me anyway.
“Now… Lady Saint, if you stay here forever, that Lorenzo might come to steal you away again. Please, never let go of my hand.”
“Yes, I understand.”
Haa… I can’t watch this.
Let’s leave the rest to Wilfred and head back to the Royal Palace… huh?
“Sandra?”
“Fufu, good work. As expected, you are the most wonderful person of all.”
“Ah, haha…”
Well, the best thing about this incident is that Sandra’s evaluation of me has improved.
With this, even if the main story of “EnHaza” starts, the Engagement Cancellation event won’t happen, right? Right!
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After we returned to the Royal Palace, Lorenzo Salvatore was put on the kingdom-wide wanted list by order of King Aival.
It seems that they aimed to gain the trust of the Barthian Holy Kingdom by appealing to the fact that they were dealing with the incident comprehensively as a kingdom, rather than concealing it.
Well, he’s already turned to ashes, so he’ll never be found.
Huh? If you think about it that way, won’t the kingdom be labeled as incompetent for not being able to catch the culprit forever?
By the way, Wilfred was widely promoted in the Royal Capital as a hero who prevented the kidnapping of Saint Christia.
It seems that King Aival, who heard the whole story, was exceptionally pleased and considered making Wilfred a figurehead.
“Well, things have become quite difficult.”
So, I’m having tea with Christia right now.
Of course, Sandra and Carla are also present.
“Ufufu… I didn’t expect His Majesty the King to do something like this, it was quite unexpected.”
Christia giggles, covering her mouth with her hand.
However, her emerald eyes are not smiling, but rather filled with anger.
Well, I can understand her anger.
After all… even though it’s to promote Wilfred, they even fabricated a love story with Christia.
“But, since you have been treating Wilfred that way since you came to the kingdom, isn’t it inevitable that some people would misunderstand?”
“…I just thought he was easy to handle…”
That’s right… Christia evaluates Wilfred as “an easy-to-handle fool who mistakenly believes he is excellent,” and says that he may have talent for individual strength, but he has high self-esteem and vanity, and at least he is not intelligent. Quite harsh.
“Isn’t that your own fault? If you wish, I will do my best to help you get together with that scum.”
“Hk!? Could you… please forgive me soon…?”
Christia’s face turns pale as she receives Sandra’s absolute zero gaze.
However, that’s her own fault.
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“Ufufu… thank you for taking the trouble to come all this way.”
“………………….”
As soon as the match with Carla was over and I returned to my room, one of the Priests visited and rudely summoned me.
Although I thought it was a hassle, I couldn’t refuse as I was the host, so I turned a blind eye to the Priest’s somewhat rude attitude and came here.
“Actually, I have a favor to ask of Prince Harold… If you are willing to accept it, this Saint will not hesitate to provide you with an environment in which you can live comfortably in the kingdom.”
“…I’m sorry. I don’t understand what you’re saying.”
“Fufu. We know your position in the kingdom. You, the ‘Incompetent Rascal Prince’.”
These words touched the reverse scale of my (–) most favorite fiancée (—).
“The countless acts of disrespect towards my (–) Lord Hal deserve ten thousand deaths.”
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