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Each Dungeon Strategy* (3)

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*Christia Salerno’s POV

“Leave this to me! [Hero’s Emblem]!” (Wilfred)

The team leader, Wilfred, challenges the three-headed dog monster alone, sword in hand.

However… to have taken the lead and then behave like this is nothing but reckless solo action.

“Hmph… Does he not trust our abilities…?” (Carla)

Glaring at the Fourth Prince’s reckless behavior, Carla grinds her teeth. To her, the actions of that man were nothing but an insult.

Sigh… Truly, he is nothing like His Highness Harold. That man never fails to trust us, and unlike that, His Highness Harold always believes in us and entrusts everything to us. When we’re protected by him, it’s so fulfilling. How happy I am when I can use my strength at his request. On the other hand, His Highness Wilfred only boasts about his own power, acting like a lone wolf. Honestly, it’s nothing but unpleasant. But…

“Wil-sama…!” (??)

The last member of our team gazes at him with tears welling in her eyes, overcome with emotion.

Her name is Lalanoa Erin. She is the third princess of the Shelwood Kingdom, which governs the “Forest of Light” in the central part of the Western countries, a rare species known as elves. She is in a different class than us, but unfortunately, she has fallen prey to that man’s charm, and now she is completely enamored with him.

Elves, as a race, tend to be proud and look down on humans, but she’s lived her entire life in the Forest of Light, so perhaps she’s just been sheltered and naive… She was sent to this royal academy to broaden her horizons as a princess, but the outcome for Shellwood Kingdom has become rather ironic.

“Now… it’s over! Aaaaahhhhh!!” (Wilfred)

“””Guhaat!?””” (??)

With his sword stabbing through the monster’s body, the three-headed dog perishes. According to His Highness Harold, the sword His Highness Wilfred wields is called the ‘Heroic Great Sword Caletvwlch’, and it is said to be the most powerful sword in this world. It’s such a waste for someone like him to wield such a treasure, but I’ve heard that the King of Dehaubalz, Eibar Weir Dehaubalz, dotes on that man. I can only say that he lacks the ability to see things clearly.

In fact, according to an investigation by the Holy Kingdom, the capable nobles within Dehaubalz support His Highness Raphael or His Highness Harold, and the nobles following His Highness Wilfred, though more numerous, are nothing but insignificant, aged figures. When King Eibar passes, the current power balance will collapse, and either His Highness Raphael or His Highness Harold will become the next king.

Personally, I would like His Highness Harold to become king, but unfortunately, it seems he has no interest in such a position. That said, His Highness Harold and His Highness Raphael seem to have a good relationship, so whoever becomes king will likely not cause any issues for the Holy Kingdom. And… if His Highness Harold doesn’t become king, there may still be a chance… for me.

“Everyone, did you see that!?” (Wilfred)

“Yes! As expected of Wil-sama!” (Lalanoa)

“” … “” (Christia/Carla)

Carla and I exchange an exasperated look. We can’t bear to be part of this farce any longer. I wish we could hurry and reunite with His Highness Harold…

“…I don’t care if you’re a Saintess or a Holy Knight, but that gaze… is disrespectful to my Wil-sama. Spirits, make them kneel.” (Lalanoa)

“Wh-what…?” (Christia)

Unable to resist, Carla and I kneel as ordered.

“Now, I’ll begin the re-education of these foolish two. Spirits, make them dedicate their hearts entirely to Wil-sama.” (Lalanoa)

“Ugh… Ah…!” (Carla)

Carla struggles desperately to resist, but her efforts are in vain. Her groan continued for a while, and then…

“…Carla Delminio, swear absolute loyalty to His Highness Wilfred.” (Carla)

“Likewise, Christia Salerno will always be with His Highness Wilfred.” (Christia)

We swore our loyalty to His Highness Wilfred.

“Hahaha… You don’t need to be so formal. We’re classmates at the Royal Academy, and besides… we’re more than just that, aren’t we?” (Wilfred)

“Yes…” (Christia)

I don’t recall ever being close like that, but apparently, that’s how this man sees it.

And Lalanoa Erin… Though you’re the one manipulating us like this, why do you make that face twisted with jealousy? If you’re afraid of losing Wilfred’s favor, why not just reject him from the beginning or choose another method… oh, but perhaps you can’t do that? If you did, Wilfred might turn away from you.

How pathetic… When we fall in love with someone of the opposite sex, we become bound and blind like this. I can’t really say anything, though…

“Saintess… no, Christia, do you know? By now, that ‘incompetent bratty prince’ and Lady Alexandra should have met their end… due to some unfortunate accident…” (Wilfred)

“…” (Christia)

“Well, even though he’s such a man, he’s still my brother. At least, I’ll make sure to personally oversee his burial.” (Wilfred)

His Highness Wilfred takes my hand with a disgusting smile. If I continue to follow him, I’m sure I’ll end up at the designated location… Although I’m supposed to be under his control, how is it that I can still maintain my original personality…?

Heh, I suppose it’s all thanks to His Highness Harold. I silently laugh to myself, unnoticed by the two of them, as we move through the dim dungeon.

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