Chapter: 543
The people of the Burrow Territory had been hearing stories from the Ducal Family for several days.
Huge figures were supposed to visit this territory, and they were advised to refrain from going out as much as possible that day.
If they had to go outside, they needed to show proper respect to every outsider they passed by.
As the residents of the territory took in these stories, they couldn’t help but wonder who could be so important to warrant such warnings from the Ducal Family.
When the day arrived as mentioned by the Ducal Family, the residents peered out their windows with wide eyes.
“Are we the first guests? They really did arrive early.”
The first visitors to the territory were the Apostles of the Arts Church. Having previously done great deeds in Burrow Territory, he was well-liked among the locals.
If he had come alone, wouldn’t he have been surrounded by townspeople?
“I told you it was too early.”
As soon as they saw the Apostle of the Arts Church, the people fully expressed their delight, but they couldn’t approach him because he wasn’t alone.
Beside him stood a well-known figure even the common folk of Burrow would recognize.
The Sword Saint Yuden. A hero frequently mentioned in the minstrel’s tales. There were even legends of her cutting through mountains with a single sword.
“Let’s get this over with. I’m curious about the current Burrow.”
Alongside them was a handsome man, but the locals didn’t pay him much attention.
The somewhat attractive yet nameless wizard paled in comparison to the breathtaking beauty of the Sword Saint and the striking looks of the Apostle.
After those three left for the mansion, the residents realized the family’s fuss wasn’t in vain.
Those three were already incredible figures, and if they were the first guests, then even more astonishing people must be arriving!
“Somebody’s already here? Ah. Is it that Frete? I guess we’ll get to see their face.”
Not long after, Lady Adelinda of Count Adelinda’s household appeared with a large carriage.
Utilizing nearly ten spatial mages, she jumped through space with the carriage before inspecting the cargo and heading toward the mansion.
“For a first try, you did well, Joy. Though you almost dropped us in the middle of the ocean.”
“…I’m sorry.”
“No need to apologize, Joy. Both your father and I think you did exceptionally well.”
Next up, the members of the Partlan household made their appearance.
The Duke, infamous for dark rumors, and the snappy Duke’s Young Lady.
And with the strangely stinky Duke’s Young Gentleman in the mix, the locals held their breath, waiting for them to leave.
A wrong turn could end their life, and they were seized by that fear.
“I thought we came pretty early, but others were even quicker.”
“It actually worked out well. We should go greet the Second Queen.”
“Right. We should discuss last time as well.”
However, even afterward, the territory’s residents couldn’t bear to open their eyes.
The Second Queen of the kingdom had appeared with several others.
The residents, desperately trying not to lose their heads, moved to avoid making contact just as another teleportation circle activated, revealing yet another guest.
“Hoho. The Second Queen is in quite a hurry too. I wish we could have gone together.”
“Y-yes, indeed.”
The majestic First Queen of the kingdom descended upon the scene.
The residents, who trembled at merely making eye contact with the Knight protecting the First Queen, sighed in relief once her procession was over.
And they understood exactly why the Ducal Family had warned them to be careful.
“What on earth is happening in Burrow Territory?”
Why were such dignified figures, seen maybe once a year, all gathering here? The locals’ confusion only grew.
“Let’s hurry.”
“Wait a moment. Frey, give me some time to prepare myself.”
The Kent family’s father and daughter showed themselves.
“How did I end up in this situation?”
Count Newman moved with a pale face, as if about to spit blood at any moment.
“Let’s keep moving, everyone.”
“Yes, Saintess.”
“May the Lord grant you protection.”
High clerics from Jushin Church, including the Saintess, headed toward the mansion.
After that, the teleportation magic circle continuously brought guests to the territory.
As residents began to suspect that an Evil God might be resurrecting, the teleportation circle sent another visitor.
“Everyone’s quite busy. I didn’t expect we’d be the last ones.”
The first thing that caught the eye was a man as large as a giant.
The hero of the nation and the continent’s number one knight, Benedict Allen. Even after spending years in seclusion, he remained an idol for many.
“I’m sorry for being late.”
“You’re right, Myrrh. This is your fault.”
“…Lina, you also told me the wrong location, didn’t you?”
Beside them was a woman so enchanting that merely being there could mesmerize people, along with a man exuding an aura too sharp to approach easily.
Though their faces weren’t known, their presence beside Benedict Allen proved they were worthy, causing the residents to swallow their breaths.
“Shut it, you sloppy ones. What’s with the fuss? It’s only natural to wait for dignitaries on a noble day, right?”
As soon as a girl appeared, the residents naturally focused their attention on her.
Furrowing her brow slightly, she was a living work of art.
Her jewel-like, brilliant red eyes. Skin whiter and brighter than light. Arms and legs that evoke thoughts of both delicateness and strength. A dress as dark as the night sky wrapped around her.
“…Angel?”
As someone uttered a word, it seemed like the girl might take off into the sky at any moment, making those beside her nod unknowingly.
“Angel.”
“It’s an angel.”
“Is blessing descending upon this territory?”
“Let’s pray.”
“May nothing happen here.”
The residents could not understand why they felt such reverence upon seeing the girl.
Yet, they didn’t reject those feelings, offering heartfelt gratitude toward the angel who might bestow blessings upon their territory.
“Whoa. I can’t believe something like this happens.”
“What are you saying, silly Papa? Just pick me up.”
“Haha. Are you embarrassed?”
“Change the title?”
“Got it. Let’s hurry.”
*
‘Why are these people acting like this!?’
It was one thing when I was at the Arts Church!
Those Raven Perverts couldn’t possibly be normal humans!
But why are these ordinary folks in Burrow Territory praying to me!?
What do they think I am!?
Of course, I did put in some effort to look nice today!
I used everything I had to gain the upper hand! But it shouldn’t be this intense!
Are you guys creeps?! Huh?!
[Last time, it must be the effect of the blessing you bestowed upon this territory.]
‘…What does that mean?’
[Their souls recognize you as their savior.]
No, what?
…Forget it. I won’t think about it. It’ll just give me a headache.
As I sighed deeply and arrived at the Burrow Family mansion, I felt sympathy for the attendants of the territory who looked tense enough to turn to stone.
They were probably wishing for this nightmare of a day to end as soon as possible.
I’m sorry, everyone. But we can’t do this in our territory.
Now that you’ve got a story for a lifetime worth of drinking, be satisfied with that.
As I internally offered my apologies, the door to the conference room appeared before us.
Sounds of chatter were already spilling out from inside.
The voices of the kingdom’s territorial monarch’s Queen, the noble Queen, the dorky wizard, the sloppy Duke, Phoebe, Duke Burrow, and many others echoed in a mix.
If I opened the door and walked in, all eyes would be on me, right?
Ahhh, it feels like my stomach might burst.
I never intended to take this long!
Damn sloppy fox! Why did you get Myrrh to send me the wrong venue!?
Why can’t you do anything properly besides perversion!? You claim to be the owner of the forest!?
“Are you ready, Lucy?”
Hearing Benedict’s voice pulled me out of my lamentations. I sighed deeply and…
Don’t mess with my face. I put on lots of makeup.
Taking a deep breath, sporting a frustrated smile,
pat my neck, and remember my humbly polite greetings.
I was getting ready to pass the real headaches onto Benedict.
Okay. Good.
“Do you think I’ll be nervous? Silly Papa?”
“Haha. Got it. Let’s go.”
As Benedict opened the big door, the noise from inside silenced instantly.
Eyes peered through the crack of the door to spot the new guests.
Each one a person of significant stature.
It’s okay. I just need to say what I planned.
No apologies.
Just act as cheeky as possible.
“I’m late because I was busy, please forgive me.”
Now, it’s my turn.
“Wow. Everyone’s staring at me with hungry eyes. Did you get angry waiting for me? So what? If a cute girl like me comes by, you have to wait this long. Adults with no patience are so sloppy.”
…
No, wait.
This could lead to trouble.
I didn’t want to know.
Oh noooooo.
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