Princess Mia, Innocent Seductress of the White Sandy Beach!
Abel steps in and stomped his foot, throwing up a ring of sand.
“Haa!”
His sword split the air with a piercing whoosh and slammed into Sion’s upheld blade with a deafening clang. Keithwood sighed as he observed from the sidelines.
Prince Abel has gotten stronger again…
Previously, Sion was overwhelmingly superior, but now Abel’s skill is slowly closing that gap. His signature downward slash seems to have improved, so with his overall skill aspects as well. But…
“Well, I doubt that either of them was satisfied about their current skills.”
During the incident in the Kingdom of Remno, they saw for the first time the strongest knight of the empire, Dion Alaia. That man who slashed the adamantine spear while laughing.
After seeing that terrifying swordsmanship, Sion began to focus more on training. Apparently, it’s the same with Abel, and recently both of them are working on their swordsmanship. Striving to outdo the other and themselves.
“Well, it’s nice that they are motivated. But don’t they have anything better to do at this hot place on such a hot day? Hmm…?” At that time, Keithwood’s eyes caught the figure of a girl. A girl was running toward them, her bare feet leaving dainty little prints in the pristine white sand.
This is such a beautiful sight!
Keithwood was transfixed before snapping out of it and calling out.
“Oh. Princess Mia”
“Hello. Keithwood, how are you?” With that said she lifted the hem of the skirt a little in curtsy. Mia wore a shining smile that perfects the view of the glistening water in the beach.
Her Highness Princess Mia… Is she doing this on purpose?
In that moment, Mia was strikingly cute. Part of the reason was the backdrop of the white beach. Her delicate and bare feet blended beautifully with the white sandy beach. There was an innocence to her, like a young girl running along the shore or splashing around in the gentle tide. It awakened Keithwood’s parental instincts and added to Mia’s charm.
Usually, princesses don’t like to expose their skin. It was effective during the dance party. But taking off her shoes and walking barefoot is another story entirely. Others might deem it unseemly.
“Hmm? Is something wrong?”
Keithwood smiled bitterly at Mia, who leaned her head and stared at her with wide questioning eyes.
Scorching suns! It’s good that I am not into younger girls. But with this, even that wise Royal Highness Sion will be crushed.
Keithwood opened his mouth, replying…
“By the way, what happened? Why are you in a place like this”
“Well, I have something to talk with Sion…”
“With His Highness?”
“Yes, but it seems that he didn’t even notice me after coming all the way here. I suppose I can forgive him a little.”
Mia turned to Sion and Abel, who are still training.
“Oh, that’s right. Why don’t I just call out and surprise them?” Mia smiled a little mischievously.
Sacred sun! If she’s doing this on purpose, then she’s a devious little seductress. If not… then, well, she’s still a little seductress, and a natural one at that. The future of this devil is terrifying!
In this way, Mia’s reputation in Keith Wood was upgraded from “Seductress” to “Natural-Born Seductress.” Little did Keithwood know that Mia’s choice of going to the beach barefoot was not out of design or instinct, but because of something far less pleasant.
Mia gently walks on the sandy beach. The two princes are obsessed with training and didn’t notice Mia. As she approached closer, Mia said in a slightly louder voice.
“You two sure like hitting each other with swords, huh?”
“Eh? Oh, Mia? Why? When did you…?” The first thing one to notice was Abel. He looked at Mia and he smiled, but he immediately blushed and turned his gaze away.
Oh? What’s wrong with him? In accordance with Anne’s teachings, she handed him a towel. Anne told her to “Give a good-smelling sweat cloth to the lord after exercising!” Mia is faithful to Anne’s teachings.
“Oh, oh, I’m sorry. I mean… Thank you.”
Abel is restless and nervous but wipes his face with the cloth he received from Mia. With that sideways, Sion tried to head towards Keithwood. There was loneliness in his stride.
Mia smiled at Sion and offered him a towel as well.
“Sion, you will catch a cold if you don’t wipe your sweat.” It is a rare occurrence that Mia is kind to Sion. But this was all done out of necessity. After all, Mia came to ask Sion. If necessary, Mia would willingly smile for him or even bow her head for him.
“Oh. Thank you.” Sion looked a little surprised and then received a sweat towel.
“By the way, what’s wrong Mia? I’m sure you wouldn’t come here just to watch our swordsmanship training?”
“Fufu, well, I wouldn’t mind watching you two a little longer. But in fact, I’m here because there is something I have a favor to ask of Sion.”
“A favor? What is it?”
“Sion, will you run for the student presidential election?”
“Huh!?” Sion exclaimed in a in a cracking falsetto which was unusual for him.
