The Protagonists of Romance Fantasy Novels Have Escaped

64 – 64. Where the Blade Points (1)

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Since witnessing the “truly unpleasant sight,” Jeblinne had been feeling uneasy.

It wasn’t just because she had seen the unpleasant sight.

Since that day, whenever Edant and Rudmilla met eyes, they showed reactions like unrequited lovers.

“Have you arrived, Your Highness.”

“Hmm…! Seems I’ve kept you waiting for a while.”

Rudmilla, who had been tormented by murderous debates, showed signs of fatigue as she sat down. Then, she raised her hand and ordered her usual coffee from the waitress.

An open-air café within the imperial palace.

The modestly sized open-air café, with only a few tables, was famous in the imperial palace for satisfying the picky tastes of the nobles, thanks to the barista’s exceptional skills.

“You must be quite busy for a while. A catastrophic event occurred where the Imperial Palace of Baltaria was attacked by the apostles of calamity. Truly regrettable.”

“Thanks to the Holy Empress handling the remnants who fled from the palace, I’ve been relieved.”

The socialites and knights who fled the capital sensing the impending disaster were annihilated by Jeblinne, who blocked their escape routes.

Upon hearing the news, Rudmilla sighed in relief and sincerely thanked Jeblinne.

The apostles of calamity sought revenge.

If they were let go, they would have remained a lingering threat for a long time.

The apostles of calamity, who orchestrated the heinous tragedy of manipulating nobles hostile to the empire and releasing unknown monsters in the capital, were villains Rudmilla never wanted to face again.

Thinking of the imposing figure of the old man who exuded an overwhelming divine aura, Rudmilla furrowed her brow.

“His Majesty, the Merciful Emperor, sent a letter stating he will continue to support us as long-standing allies. Since the Empire of Baltaria and the Kingdom of Gael have maintained a series of collaborations since the demon king’s uprising.”

“We are grateful for the support of the Kingdom.”

Soon, the waitress brought the coffee.

It was a batch brew that Rudmilla often enjoyed.

The princess, exhausted from the debates, quickly drank half of the coffee.

“I heard that Lluinotes made a significant impact this time. They protected the nobles attending the banquet, I heard.”

“hehehe!”

She said to the fairy who was scooping up ice cream from her cup. In response to the princess’s praise, the girl with vibrant green hair showed an exaggerated expression of joy.

Hmm.

She wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, where some remnants were left…

“Baltaria’s royal family plans to welcome Lluinotes as citizens of the empire. Following various races such as elves, dwarves, and giants, Lluinotes will become official members of society.”

“It’s quite a sudden decision… Hasn’t it taken hundreds of years for other races like elves and dwarves to be recognized as part of human society?”

“That’s how significant Lluinotes’ role has been. Did they not save all the nobles from the battlefield? It’s all thanks to the nobles who were helped at the time pledging to the royal family.”

“….”

She recalled the nobles with robust figures who had joined the hunt with the Emperor.

Seems like they value loyalty greatly.

If they were other nobles, they would have tried to hide their shameful situation, trembling under the rebel forces’ siege.

She praised Lue, patting her head. In response, Lue burst into hearty laughter.

“Hmph! To think I would be in the limelight to this extent…!”

Behaving like a couple boasting about their daughter, Edant and Rudmilla, Jeblinne inflated the straw she had in her mouth with a jealous and angry mix of feelings.

Bubble, bubble!

Bubble, bubble…!

Foam rose in the fruit juice, expressing the anger and jealousy intertwined within her.

“I should leave now. There is a pile of urgent tasks that need to be dealt with immediately.”

“If there’s anything I can help with, I will.”

“I appreciate the sentiment. You must have a lot on your plate as well, Your Highness?”

“Understood.”

Rudmilla, having finished her coffee break, rose from her seat.

It had barely been about ten minutes.

Despite being burdened with excessive debates, the break was too short.

When Edanthe hinted at her concerns with her eyes, Rudmila shrugged and gave a faint smile.

“I have a lot of upcoming engagements as well. I must attend the imperial priests’ hosted banquet, console the citizens affected by the disaster, and lead a prayer meeting at the cathedral.”

“You must be busy.”

“Yes, so please accompany me, Edan.”

“….”

If I refuse, she won’t just leave me alone.

She’ll make me attend even if by force.

Her blue eyes scattered a chilling aura.

Edanthe couldn’t help but break into a cold sweat due to the blatant obsession of the saint.

“Beatrice and Jéblinne… Truly, all saints are equally exhausting.”

Facing Jéblinne’s gesture, leaning in so close that their lips almost touched, Edanthe had no choice but to agree to accompany her willingly.

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Jéblinne strode forward with a determined gait like a warrior.

Watching her back, Edanthe let out a heavy sigh.

“Why are you suddenly upset?”

“Well!”

She asked in a perplexed tone.

In response, a sharp thorned retort flew at her.

Incredibly stubborn.

It was too fierce to be considered the voice of the saint, the symbol of compassion.

Beatrice found it equally challenging. She thought it would be best for the Kingdom to evaluate individuals primarily based on character when selecting a saint in the future.

“Well, at least have some candy then….”

“Do you think I’m some foolish peasant!”

Hmm.

Confusing.

It seems the universal charm of candy doesn’t work here.

When offered to the nobles, they would leap around like puppies for candy.

“Yourself! Give it to yourself!”

“Fine.”

The candy offered to the saint was then gifted to the fairy who was prancing around in excitement.

As the fairy gleefully indulged in the candy, Edanthe speculated, ‘Could it be because she witnessed Rudmila’s affectionate display…. It’s quite plausible. Although things have improved significantly now, religious individuals tend to be strict regarding relationships between men and women. They might think that an unmarried couple indulging in such intimate encounters is improper.’

Despite her innocent appearance, Jéblinne represents the Kingdom as a saint. It’s only natural for her to exhibit a somewhat strict demeanor.

Hmm.

She’s rigid to a fault.

In any case, the people of the Kingdom are all old-fashioned.

Just a month ago, Rudmila and I were in an engagement relationship. Undoubtedly, the saint of the Kingdom would find the intertwined relationships between the Valtaria royal family and the Hoenberg lineage uncomfortable.

“If you don’t like candy… I also have chocolate.”

“Why is your pocket full of sweet things? Especially when you know someone who doesn’t even like sweets like an old man.”

“Of course, it’s because of the fairies.”

“…Hmph. Give me the chocolate then.”

She unwrapped the chocolate and handed it over.

Jéblinne leaned in and bit into the chocolate.

She dislikes candy but enjoys chocolate.

Watching the saint eat the chocolate like a rabbit nibbling on a carrot, Edanthe couldn’t help but chuckle.

“What’s so funny? I’m still in an uncomfortable situation here.”

“My apologies. Seeing you, it reminded me of someone from the past. He always took out chocolate from his pocket whenever he was bored. He was a trainee priest I met by chance.”

“…Hmm. I’m sure he was handsome like me.”

“He was extremely handsome.”

The mischievous expression on Jéblinne’s face brought back memories of the cheeky trainee priest she had encountered on the battlefield.

Just like now, things were quite similar back then.

For some reason, they had quarreled.

Strangely, those scenes from the past were blurry like mist.

She was still unsure about the trainee priest girl. However, she distinctly remembered her as a cheeky troublemaker like Jéblinne.

“Fei, you liar.”

“What?”

The girl with flowing silver hair turned her head with a sharp response.

A liar?

What on earth does she mean…

After indulging in chaotic romantic relationships, has she now ascended to become a shameless liar?

Jebline felt perplexed by the profound response.

“It’s not a lie. It was truly dazzling to my eyes.”

“C-Cough!”

“She was lively, confident, and had a kind nature that cared for others more than anyone else.”

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“…”

Such a girl should have been chosen as a saint.

It was truly astonishing.

How did these false saints end up gaining prominence in the Holy Kingdom?

Could it be the result of the Holy Kingdom’s arrogance, which pursued meritocracy unconditionally to confront the Demon Army? I recalled the sight of the apprentice priestess girl who cared for the wounded with utmost sincerity, like an angel of mercy.

“Saint? Saint!”

Jebline took brisk steps, bowing deeply.

What on earth was happening?

Scratching my head at Jebline’s increasingly hurried pace, I followed.

The saint, who moved forward without looking ahead, eventually collided with a signboard. Falling backward, she landed on her buttocks.

“I’m fine. Just a little stumble.”

“…”

Jebline, feeling perplexed, clapped her hands and said.

Silently, I handed her a handkerchief.

Because blood was trickling from Jebline’s nose.