
While It's Somewhere
"Hatchy..."
A beautiful princess with shining silver hair in the ponytail was closing her mouth when a sneezing sound rang out.
"Did anyone curse me just now?" his inner.
The people who saw the girl from afar were astonished. How not? The reason, a slim and small girl who looked extremely well-groomed, weak and could not hold the sword was currently standing on top of a pile of Minotauros who had died in quite a cruel manner.
The Minotauros are bull-headed human-shaped monsters. This creature belongs to the category of A rank monsters with levels 150-200 an. To defeat one Minotauros alone required one royal knight army or one A rank mercenary party. But not just one or two, this girl in front of them had slaughtered over 20 Minotauros and piled them up into the mountains.
The girl stood there with the sword in her left hand stuck in the body of the Minotauros she had stepped on. Realizing she was covered in Minotauros disgusting blood, the girl raised her right hand half high. Simultaneously, water was moved around his body in a beautiful manner. The blood and other impurities that stuck to him, instantly disappeared. His clothes and body were clean as if they had never been dirty before.
The silver-haired girl shone in simple clothes in the form of a long-sleeved plain white shirt and brown tan earth tone denim pants that jumped from the top of the Minotauros pile of corpses.
As soon as he landed, he put his long sword back into the sword sheath at his waist. Her beauty at that time made people forget the fact that she and the girl who slaughtered Minotauros with only a sword without magic were very cruel the same person.
The princess glanced at the people before her. They were the merchant caravans and mercenary parties he had saved. Returning a moment ago, while on his way home to the Academy, Citrine came to a standstill from seeing the merchant caravan that protected the mercenary party was being pushed by the Minotauros herd.
Citirine had no other choice but to stop and save them. From the sky as he flew, he threw his longsword straight at the head of the leader Minotauros until the monster died instantly. Of course Citrine's actions were the same as attracting the monster agro so they turned to attack him. What sucks about it, because Citrine did not finish them off at once using magic, one of the Minotauros had sounded the trumpet in order to ask for help. That was why there could be more than 20 Minotauros that he killed even if he was not in the forest or in the monster territory.
"Thank you for saving us. How do we get back at him?" said the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader of the caravan.
The princess shook her head, "There's no need to retaliate. I'm just doing what I'm supposed to."
Behind the man, there appeared a boy and a girl who were slightly younger than him. They both had quite rare grass-green hair.
Daughter, "So cool sister!!!"
Daughter, "Thank you for saving us sister!!"
Boys, "How can you be as strong as big brother!!!!"
Daughter, "Hey! Say thanks!!"
Boy, "I-I know!!"
Boy, "Thank you so much for saving us!!"
"Sa-sama..."
Stared at the two pairs of sparkling eyes that made the princess a little confused. But not long after that, the mercenary party members hired by the caravan had approached him.
"You really saved our lives! Thanks so much!!" said a woman Archer.
"We will definitely repay your kindness, thank you very much!" said male tanker.
"Thank you beautiful, if it wasn't for you, we would have been dead. How do I reply, huh? Hmm...how about having a wonderful evening with this beautiful sister?" seductive a witch woman.
Citrine, "???"
BLEETAKK
"Kowe wedok!! Self-conscious cake!!!" The female Archer hit the head of the witch with her arrow until a somewhat painful sound was heard.
"sick... Bad chirp." he lamented while holding his head slightly bumpy.
"How many times have I told you, stop calling me Cici!!! My name is Cavalin!!!"
"Eh. The nickname is cute..."
"Shut up, pervert!!!"
"Amys!!"
The swordman man cleared his throat. Therefore, the two noisy women were silent for a while even though it was still a little noisy through the hand code.
"I'm sorry for their actions. Representing my party members, I once again thank you very much. I realize that there is not much we can do for you this strong, but if you need something. Please just tell us, we'll help you as much as possible."
The Princess smiled, a graceful smile that made her look elegant despite her simple clothes, "Are you all okay?"
Enraptured by her beauty, no one was able to directly answer the girl's question. It all took me a while to be fully aware of that magic-like charm.
"We're fine, all thanks to you."
"In that case, I'll leave now" the princess said, making sure everyone there was okay.
"Wait!!!"
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"Your Majesty, at least please let us introduce ourselves. That way, if at any time Your Majesty needs our help, we can directly help you!!" said the leader of the caravan with his floor.
"Your Majesty.. Do you know who I am?" ask Citrine with a mysterious smile.
"I'm not that stupid not to recognize your silver hair. You must be the Vittacelar Royal Family. And there are only 2 women in the Vittacelar Royal Family at the moment, Her Majesty the Queen and Her Royal Highness the Princess. If I eliminate the possibility that you are the Queen because it is impossible for the Queen to leave the kingdom in this busy period, then you must be Her Highness the Princess. Am I wrong?" the answer is confidence.
Citrine smiled back as she glanced at the man and his children, "Right. Well, because of your intelligence, I'll let you introduce yourself."
"It's an honor for me Your Majesty!!"
The man did a hail ala Elf race that is rarely known to humans. His children followed, although many movements were wrong. While the mercenary party members gave their own distinctive polite greetings.
"My name is Adam. And they're both my children. Leon's first child and Ellen's second child. Although my status is nothing compared to yours, but I have a considerable influence."
"Oh yeah? And what kind of influence is that?" Citrine asked that with a strange smile. Actually he already knew who they were before, not even excessive if you say the reason Citrine saved them was because he knew the status of the person he saved.
"I am the Guild master of the Trading Guild. I can help you with anything related to trading" he said lightly.
Citrine grinned, "Bingo."
"I can't believe it. Why also a guild master only led a small caravan and accompanied by 1 mercenary party only. It's usually more than that, right?" reply the princess pretended.
The guild master hesitated to answer him, but he evicted the thought considering that the person standing before him was his savior as well as the person who might be able to become his trading partner later on.
"I'm not just 'carrying 1 mercenary party' only. Because the one I hired was one of the strongest A rank parties in the mercenary guild," replied the guild master proudly.
Citrine looked incredulous, but seeing the expressions of the people around her looked the same PD, it seemed to be true. "Well, let's just say they failed to protect the caravan because it was ganged up by many Minotauros."
"If you hire the strongest party and go in the small caravan, I assume the item you brought is very valuable and you want to send it secretly, as inconspicuous as possible. Right?" ask Citrine.
The guild master gulped his saliva, ".... As can be expected. You guessed it right."
"What is that thing?"
Citrine asked him again unceremoniously as she directed her eyes at the horse carriage they were riding on.
"That's a jewel of His Majesty."
"Good?"
"I can say it, but Your Majesty must not tell anyone. Because this concerns my life and the trade guild."
"Hufth. Just say it."
Citrine felt something was not right, "What kind of a jewel is it. While flying earlier, I felt a very, very powerful light magic from the carriage. Is that from the jewel? I don't know why my feeling isn't good."
"I understand. If only to be seen. Please wait a minute."
The Guild master knew that the elves would not disavow his words. Although he did not know that a tainted Elf could deny his words. At least Citrine wasn't part of that kind of broken elf. After feeling that Citrine could be trusted, the guild master came to the horse carriage and returned with a very luxurious small treasure chest. The opening of the chest was just to show it to Citrine.
It looks like a fancy gold necklace that is elaborately designed and in the middle there is a Citrine Quartz gem.
Citrine, ""!!??"
"The name of this necklace is 'Golden Light River' which was created directly with the light mana by the Hero and Saintess before. Since the death of the hero, this necklace has been well kept by the Levana Imperial Family who are his descendants. However the last holder of this necklace sold it at a high price through our Guild. We are currently on our way to hand over this necklace directly to the next owner."
"I shouldn't have shown this to anyone. But I think you deserve to see it. Because your grandmother is the creator of this necklace."
"What...what the hell is this!? What the hell is going on here?" shock The Princess.
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"Your Majesty??"
"Why... WHY WAS THE NECKLACE THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO BELONG TO SISTER INSTEAD BEING SOLD LIKE THAT!!!?" angry Princess Citrine, no. angry Prince Aquamarine at that time.
The storm is getting closer. After the important figures had gathered, the world began to enter a new era. The time has come, the appearance of characters from the other side.