Sister, I'm the Queen This Life (330 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 303

Ariadne had lunch with the prince’s knights. It was a meal filled with laughter. Sir Manfredi’s invitation had been a stroke of divine genius.

“So those heathen bastards came flying at me like thiiis—and I just went *chop!* with my sword!”

Sir Bernardino scolded him.

“Manfredi, even if your mouth’s crooked, at least speak straight. Wasn’t that blow struck down by His Highness Alfonso?”

“Hehe, hehehe. You should always listen to someone’s story till the end! I was about to *chop!* them down with my sword—but His Highness stepped in first and cleaved them apart with his two-handed blade!”

In trying to boast about himself, Sir Manfredi had no choice but to weave in praise for his own lord. The other knights, meanwhile, wholeheartedly and innocently sang Alfonso’s praises. For Ariadne, whose ears always perked up at any mention of Alfonso, it was a truly happy meal.

“So what happened after you went into that cellar?!”

“The stone sarcophagus opened with a horrifying *‘Kwaa-kwaa-kwaa-kwaaaa—Rarararara!’*—and the late Lion King’s remains suddenly sat up, presenting Prince Alfonso with Kal-edvoulch in both hands!”

“Really?”

It was an immensely enjoyable meal for the knights as well. They’d never before met a lady who responded to war stories with such enthusiastic encouragement.

Most noblewomen would typically frown and look away out the window whenever tales of battle arose—but here was one responding with such passion! And not just any woman, either—this was the capital’s famed “Maiden Who Sees Truth,” Countess de Mare and head of Lambouyé Orphanage.

“I never imagined you’d be like this.”

Sir Rothschild, a foreign knight from the North Sea Alliance whom Prince Alfonso had recruited in Yessak, spoke up.

“Back in Yessak, I heard you spent your whole day praying, with every button on your dress fastened right up to your throat.”

He blinked his vivid blue eyes against his pale skin and fiery red hair. Though certainly not short, he was considered quite small for someone from the North Sea Alliance.

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