Chapter 323: D116.Princess_2
“Yeah…” The Hero paused for a mont, as if she had just rembered sothing, then quickly nodded, “I know, of course I know.”
She hurriedly explained, unable to resist shaking her head, sowhat moved by her own thoughts just now.
“But really, can Goblins be cursed? Can I learn Curse Magic…” she muttered to herself.
The Snow Woman shook her head helplessly, steering the topic back on track.
“However, this kind of Summoning Magic requires the Caster to provide the Magic Power themselves, and whether or not the Devouring Curse Demon responds is solely up to it. If it senses sothing amiss during the summoning, it’s very likely to fail outright.”
The Snow Woman pondered for a mont, analyzing seriously, “We still need to consider the specific situation further. Unfortunately, I’m not a Spellcaster… we still need to discuss it with others.”
“Knock, knock.”
Suddenly, there was a knocking on the door.
[The one knocking is——]
1. The Count ♛
2. The Cruising Bishop
D2=d2(1)=1
→☆→☆→☆→ ✧←★←★←★
“Co in.”
A clear and lodious voice passed through the heavy gate, causing the Count outside the door to raise an eyebrow.
Although it was just a simple response, upon hearing her consent, a genuine joy surged in his heart.
“She doesn’t seem to be aware.” The Sergeant walking half a step behind the Count chuckled.
“Extraordinary Charm, huh…” The Count nodded slightly, remarking, “It seems Miss Hero has beco stronger than before after the highland journey. My daughter will probably have a hard ti keeping up with her.”
Although the Count was not a Combat Professional, it didn’t an he was an ordinary person. Upon sensing that Charm, he imdiately recognized sothing unusual.
Unlike eting with other Transcendents, the Count didn’t purposely resist the joy burgeoning in his heart; instead, he wore a gentle smile and softly pushed open the door.
“Good afternoon to you both, I hope I haven’t interrupted your talk.”
His gaze swept over the Hero and the Snow Woman before settling on the Hero with a look of relief.
“Miss Hero, your spirit seems good, which is better than anything. At least when writing to my daughter, I won’t worry about being scolded by her.”
[About the rit Recognition Ceremony (Critical Failure)——]
1. The Royal Family sends soone ♛
2. Need to consider the Church
3. Suspect there are Black Gate spies
4. Currently no fiefdom
5. Holding it very low-key
6. Opposition in the Council
7. The Hero is not a resident
8. Higher ennoblent requires Royal Family approval
9. About your father…
10. Critical Success/Extre Failure
D10=d10(1)=1
“Count!”
“My Lord Count.”
Seeing the highest Border Commander entering through the door was a surprise. The Snow Woman hurriedly stood up in nervousness, while the Hero happily greeted him.
After hearing the Count’s greeting, they realized that after listening to the Knowledge Hunter’s narrative and engaging in a heated discussion, ti had unwittingly slipped into the afternoon.
“No need for formality.” The Count nodded with a smile and walked into the room with the Sergeant.
“Of course, Miss Hero goes without saying, and Miss Snow Woman, I’m already aware of your contributions to this event, you both are the rits of the Border.”
His gaze naturally swept over the crystal ball on the desk, making the black mist inside shift unnaturally.
“Is this the Knowledge Hunter? If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, it would indeed be hard to believe.”
The Count nodded thoughtfully.
[Has the Count been targeted by the Knowledge Hunter?]
1. Yes ♛
2. No
D2=d2(1)=1
As the Count walked into the room, the Knowledge Hunter inside the crystal ball seed to sense sothing, shaking slightly in agitation.
“Hey, you promised no more infractions.”
Though not knowing why, realizing that the Knowledge Hunter seed to stir, the Hero glared at the crystal ball.
“It’s alright, Miss Hero. I just thought defeating the Knowledge Hunter would be enough, but catching it is a real eye-opener,” the Count reassured, waving his hand.
Under their gaze, the shaking crystal ball quickly cald down.
“Let’s put this matter aside for now. Miss Hero, since you’ve settled down, the victory banquet will soon be held here, and you, being the main character, cannot miss it.”
The Count chuckled, but his words made the Hero’s expression freeze suddenly.
“At the banquet tonight, I plan to preliminarily decide on your rit recognition, with a more formal ceremony scheduled at a later ti.
“If you’d like, I could arrange for soone to bring your grandfather over. Of course, if you have other family mbers you’d like to invite, I’ll also ensure the invitations are sent.”
The Count noticed the Hero’s pupils montarily lose focus and couldn’t help showing a wry smile, then shifted his gaze to the Snow Woman.
“And, Miss Snow Woman, based on this incident, your accumulated contributions should be enough for formal recognition by the Church. If you have no objections, I’d like to issue you a formal residency certificate for this city and grant you status equivalent to a ‘Knight.'”
Upon understanding the Count’s words, the Snow Woman’s expression imdiately turned excited, her lips trembling slightly.
Integrating into humankind society was precisely why she joined the Church, this being her long-cherished dream.
“You need not worry too much about integrating locally; I will arrange for people to assist in this regard. The Border has always embraced an open mindset, and with the substantial contributions you’ve made, opposition voices shouldn’t be overwhelming.
“Since the Kingdom has acknowledged the Church’s acceptance of Demons, it naturally entitles you to city residency rights, even to beco a Noble. Such matters always need soone to pave the way, and as the Border’s Lord, it’s my duty as well.”
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