Chapter 194 - Volume 9 (1/2)
Editor Jestersurge
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“Lady Yurushia, the mayor of the inn town has come to greet you.”
“Yes, send him in.”
We arrived in the inn town close to the Royal Capital and rented out the most exclusive inn in town for our stay.
No, well, I didn’t have to rent it out, but it’s just that there were no other nobles that stayed here and if I choose to stay at that inn, the merchants who were staying there would voluntarily move to another inn.
Listening to that alone makes me feel like I’m feared or hated, but that was definitely not true.
The mayor and some members of the Chamber of Commerce came together to greet us.
“We are all overjoyed to see you here today. All of us here at the ‘Society’ have been waiting for your return, Your Highness. From the bottom of our hearts, we welcome you back. It is our greatest pleasure to see you safe and sound. Congratulations on your return, Princess Yurushia!”
“””Congratulations!”””
“Yes, thank you.”
“It is with great pleasure that we present to you our most cordial offering.”
“This is……?”
“This is our town’s famous ‘Hippopotamus Waffles’.
“Oh~……..it’s quite ‘heavy’¹, isn’t it?”
“We put a lot of our ‘feelings’² to it.”
“I see. You guys must have put a lot of thought into the confectionery.”
“The inside is filled with shining ‘golden’ bean paste!”
“Fufu. You truly are a vicious businessman.”
“Hahaha, I am no match for the princess.”
“”Hahahaha””
“…What the hell are you guys doing?”
At our conversation, Rick, who was drinking tea in the same room as us, muttered the exact same lines he said when we met again.
By the way, the waffle was filled with golden custard cream.
When we arrived at the inn town in the giant carriage of the Verusenia family, we encountered the “Fake Heroes”.
Compared to the real thing, the fakes had more of a rowdy and ostentatious look on them and although their clothes look fancy at a glance but if you look closely their clothes are not well tailored, and although their hairs have the same colour as the real one but it’s also not as gorgeous as the real one.
Well, I don’t really care, but how dare you stop the Dukes of Verusenia’s carriage? Oh, did I mention that I had to take off my carriage insignia? That’s as far as the deceit went, but the moment I heard one of them tried to trick me using my own name, the carriage was instantly filled with killing intent.