191 Tool For a Ques (1/2)

A princess?

Isnas was a city of princesses. It was normal that a princess lived here.

However, he and the princess differed too greatly from each other. Why would she ask for him?

Was this butler-like middle-aged man a phony?

However, Roland found it unlikely after thinking for a moment.

He was a Mage, and few people dared to deceive Mages.

Besides, he was a player that could be resurrected. Even if he was killed, he would lose nothing more than some EXP points and equipment.

However, since he was in a hurry to meet with his partners, he was going to turn the butler down, when he was stunned.

It was because he saw a quest notification: ”Listen to the princess's worries.”

That was a blue quest.

Roland was rather excited… Finally! He had finally triggered an important quest for the first time. Luck was on his side this day.

Before, Betta had always been the one who triggered quests, and he could only look on enviously.

His friends would certainly forgive him for being late if he were occupied with a quest.

”Okay, lead the way.”

The butler was obviously relieved when Roland accepted his request.

The butler invited Roland to a carriage nearby. Then, he got into the carriage himself and escorted Roland into a heavily-guarded castle.

Then, in a study that was decorated fully in a girl's style, Roland met Princess Evelyn.

The princess was very pretty, even prettier than Vivian.

But of course, she was not as beautiful as Margret, or the female angel that Roland met at Falken's funeral.

Evelyn had blond hair and blue eyes, a typical look for nobles.

She seemed to be only around fifteen, but she was very calm and patient. Her body figure was quite attractive too.

However, Roland felt that the princess was incomparable to Vivian in terms of body figure.

A beautiful porcelain cup was delivered to Roland, half-full of golden fruit wine.

The maid bent before Roland softly and left.

Princess Evelyn sipped the fruit wine and smiled. ”Mr. Roland, thank you for accepting my invitation.”

”Princess, you're too kind.” Roland sat confidently and stared the girl in the eyes. ”What do you want to talk to me about?”

Such a straightforward way of conversation was considered rude in the social occasions of the nobles.

However, Roland was a Mage, and the proud Mages were well-acknowledged to be queer and unapproachable.

So, Evelyn was not surprised at Roland's bluntness at all.

”Was the big fireball that made everybody in the city feel that hell was arriving last night your masterpiece?”

Was she going to hold him accountable?

But Roland still nodded. He didn't think that Princess Evelyn would give him a hard time.

”It was truly a horrifying view. My fingers are still shaking even now.” Evelyn put on a weird smile.

Roland was curious. ”Did you see it too?”

Evelyn slowly nodded.

Last night, she couldn't fall asleep, so she had some snacks on the balcony outside of her bedroom.