33. Does being handsome mean you can do whatever you want!?
The danger that Izalis faced in the script was certainly not an exaggeration, because… just the day after the appearance of that elven silver knight, whose looks could make an ordinary elven girl fall head over heels in an instant, Izalis indeed received an “invitation” sent in the name of the Crown Princess.
The Crown Princess Urasilu of the kingdom was already aware of the attack that Izalis had previously encountered and had come to inquire about the safety of the elven saintess.
What such words concealed behind them, I could easily guess without even looking at the script. Since Izalis had been sought out and could no longer escape or hide, I decided not to take the elven saintess into hiding either. Instead, I would boldly approach her; how breathtakingly handsome that silver knight was had nothing to do with me. I simply wanted to seize the opportunity to meet Urasilu, who still held the title of Crown Princess in “this era.”
Before stopping this elf from doing any “bad deeds,” it was absolutely necessary to understand her better.
The next day, under the guise of the elven saintess’s escort, after Izalis arrived at the room where the Crown Princess was waiting, we finally had the chance to meet the future white-haired elven saint—Urasilu—for the first time in “this era.”
“Crown Princess, thank you for your concern for me, and for even putting aside your official duties to come in secret.”
“It’s no trouble. You are an important saintess of Rodlan, and naturally, I must treat you with caution.”
Following my gaze, the elven girl who was seated and conversing with Izalis as she entered the room was clearly the eldest of the elven sisters, Urasilu.
In “this era,” her current identity was that of the Crown Princess of the kingdom, and her demeanor… truly matched that status. At this moment, she exuded an aura of “perfection,” whether it was her outstanding beauty or her dignified attire. With every gesture, even in a brief encounter, the only word that came to mind was “perfect.”
Moreover, even though the current “Your Highness” and the future “Pure White Nun” differed greatly in appearance, I still felt that this elf had not changed at all compared to her future self! Her upright and meticulous demeanor; her perfectly chosen words; that seemingly emotionless gaze… everything was identical to how she would behave after becoming a saint!
Thus, it was precisely because she had “not changed at all” that I felt increasingly tense! After all, setting aside the realms and such, just Urasilu herself would already be a very formidable “BOSS” in the future!
In the next moment, I withdrew my unnecessary gaze. My current identity was merely that of Izalis’s escort, and I couldn’t let the other party perceive too much. Moreover…
I couldn’t recklessly alert the snake before the other party had even “revealed their intentions”!
It seemed that, up until now, Urasilu had not regarded me and Kfeir and Nilu as anything significant, merely seeing us as “Izalis’s lackeys.” Her gaze merely swept over us casually before settling on Izalis herself.
Clearly, for the Crown Princess, Izalis was the “main target.”
“Regarding the previous incident with the attackers, the elven white knights who failed to protect you have already faced appropriate punishment. However, experiencing such danger in the kingdom must have brought you a significant psychological shock, so… if the Saintess has any feelings she needs to vent right now, please feel free to tell me; I will do my utmost to fulfill your every request.”
Soon, the Grand Princess spoke what sounded like quite beautiful pleasantries. If I hadn’t already sensed from the script that “she is the Second Princess brought in to continue dealing with Izalis,” I might have genuinely regarded her as a capable princess willing to take responsibility.
However… on the other hand, this Grand Princess was indeed impressive.
Impressive enough to send chills down one’s spine.
Because her initial overture left Izalis with only one possible response.
“Under ‘order,’ there will inevitably be dissonant notes. I am not flustered by the appearance of the attackers. Thank you for your concern, Grand Princess Urasilu.”
Izalis could only compromise; after all, the other party had already shown weakness. If she were to rage here demanding “justice,” the only outcome would be to give the other side leverage against her. The Saintess relied on “faith” and “respect,” both of which largely depended on her reputation among the people. This Grand Princess must understand Izalis’s “weakness” very well.
Next, should we consider this the Grand Princess’s “follow-up attack”? The “danger” that had already appeared in Izalis’s script finally materialized in the next moment!
“Saintess, it is precisely because of the earlier incident that I have begun to consider…”
Immediately, the Grand Princess spoke, “The rumors and even the attacks against you are largely due to others questioning your intentions and doubting your motives. Therefore, I believe: rather than ordinary guards protecting your safety, you may need some form of ‘identity’ protection to completely dispel the prejudices and views of the very few citizens in the kingdom.”
[Urasilu wants to eliminate Izalis.]
“This is: marriage. The way to put an end to the rumors and even the attacks against you is to use the most direct method, allowing others to believe you have coexisted with the Rodland Kingdom, which means having a partner.”
[Urasilu wants to use ‘marriage’ to restrict Izalis’s faith.]
“And within the Rodland Kingdom, there is indeed a man who is popular and sufficiently outstanding, whom I believe is a suitable match for you.”
Forced marriage!
When the danger script for Izalis first appeared, I had already been suspicious about why a “handsome man” would show up, and now it seemed I was right!
Just as the Grand Princess finished speaking, a figure appeared outside the door, seemingly having received a signal, and quickly pushed the door open!
[The Silver Knight appears at Urasilu’s behest!]
According to the script, the young man who walked in was none other than the “elven heartthrob” who could make a crowd of girls swoon just by riding down the street!
With white hair and silver armor, he had an extraordinary presence, and at first glance, he indeed had a bit of that “charismatic” aura! But right now, I had no time to worry about Kefiel and Nilu’s reactions.
First, I don’t have to worry about my wife’s heart wandering; second…
This guy didn’t come here for Nilu and Kephir!
I watched as he approached Izalis, kneeling on one knee. Though his movements seemed respectful, I couldn’t shake the feeling that his attitude carried an air of innate arrogance, stemming from the belief that “I’m handsome, I’m strong, I have status.”
“Miss Izalis, do you know me?”
He didn’t even wait for Izalis to respond before he… bluntly revealed his intentions.
“I am the Silver Knight of the Princess’s Guard, and I have long admired you. This time, under the Princess’s recommendation, I come to present myself to you. Whether it’s in protecting you or bringing you happiness, I am confident I can do it better than any other man! So, I hope you can give me this opportunity!”
“Eh?”
“Rest assured, I will take over your guard duties and more; you will no longer have to live in fear!”
This…
Isn’t he just a sycophant? And the kind that believes he’s absolutely worthy of the other person, the most troublesome type among sycophants.
That said, this display of arrogance is indeed genuine; this man’s inflated self-worth is likely backed by the support of the Princess.
【The Silver Knight wants to take Izalis away.】
The script unfolds.
The content of it made me furrow my brows in distress.
Yesterday’s reward draw was HYSTaiwan (1 point)
We draw one winner every day; the minimum entry is 100 fire, so everyone can try their luck. After all, there aren’t many who give me rewards (sigh, it’s so sad)