376 374 What are the consequences of the war? (1/2)

The knights came on the spot after an explanation to all of the Black Cat tribes had been completed. Apparently, he overheard a group of black cats crying.

”There was a call that something was going on...”

”Hey, what happened?

”Is there someone in charge?

Apparently, other evacuees called the knights. Well, you wonder what happened.

When the village chief let the knights know what was going on, their gaze turned to Fran. However, that is not how you look at the culprits of the noise. Instead, he let his eyes shine and looked at Fran.

”Are you the Black Thunder Princess!

”We've heard rumors.”

It seems that Marmano, Lord of Gringoat, and Meir, who visited the city some time before we returned, told us all about Fran's martial arts.

Fran was asked to do so by the knights and was to head to the Lords' Hall. You had a bit of trouble because many beasts who saw Fran on the road would harden, kneel, and start worshipping on the spot.

Rumors of Princess Black Thunder are apparently widely known among Gringoat beasts. Hi, I wish the Black Cats had gone around preaching the beauty of Princess Black Thunder like missionaries.

Further information brought by Meir seems to have also known the story of Princess Black Thunder taking the lead in the annihilation of the Warcraft, saving lives and protecting the kingdom of the Beasts. In the meantime, it was natural that if the evolutionary Black Cats walked, they would be able to identify themselves in no time.

As soon as he reached the Lords' Hall while being dropped off by the inhabitants of Gringoat, he was transferred to the reception room, where he was able to meet with the Lords' Marmano.

During the war, that means he looks brave in heavy armor. You're not like the Negrije I saw when I met you the night of the Warcraft raid.

”Welcome, Princess Black Thunder!

”Mmm.”

”Your work has been appreciated by Her Royal Highness the Princess! Thank you for saving Gringoat.”

”Because I just wanted to protect my people”

”Still, we are certain that our city has been saved. Like kicking over 10,000 herds of warcraft and annihilating evil people!

Apparently Meir told me a lot of exaggeration. Sure we've stopped a bunch of 10,000 warcraft and defeated them, but what Marmano heard seems to contain a lot of exaggeration and beautification.

Speak with your eyes open about the Fran defensive line Marmano asked Meir. Whose hero is it to slay and kill a thousand warcraft in one swing and defeat ten thousand warcraft in one magic blow? Isn't it hard to have a godsword?

”No, the poor figure of Princess Black Thunder rising in tears for her countrymen, trembling in terror, in front of the mighty warcraft! You wanted to see it in person!

Whose story is it? I'm not significantly wrong, but do you feel I'm not talking about Fran? Meir loved Fran. I guess I exaggerated and made him listen.

And Marmano bowed his head deeply.

”Thanks to your hard work, Gringoat is not the only one. My country was saved. Let me thank you again.”

”As I said earlier. I didn't do anything special.”

”Ha ha. If you're not special, you can't even reward my men. Do you mind? You did an amazing thing. I'm not asking you to grow, am I? But the handle is as a handle, I'm not exactly aware of it. Otherwise, you could make extra enemies.”

Marmano, suddenly taken seriously, advises me so with a serious voice. But there's a point in what he says.

Fran didn't do anything to himself. Wouldn't it be hard for other soldiers and knights to get a reward with their chests up if they just said they did what was normal and received no praise or anything?

Besides, Marmano is a pleasant man, so no problem, but some nobles must be offended by Fran's attitude. I may not have to hate being somewhat more handy than being poorly sucked at those opponents.

Because people are people who measure others by their own behavior. The aristocracy would be less alert to the rating of an easy-to-manipulate adventurer of the year, who would be on track if praised, than a thousand creepy girls with no greed and no idea how to manipulate them.

”Mm-hmm. Okay.”

”Really! No, no, I'm sorry. Suddenly, something like a sermon.”

”Yeah. Thank you for me”