Surviving As The Protagonist

Surviving As The Protagonist
Chapter 74: Invitation Letter



Why did Lucy dare to argue that way? Because the Calrhintis incident is considered to be with Sheyra who deliberately rambles and disturbs monsters that are just silent to create a great commotion by trying to slander Lucy who basically looks just silent. But everything was different when the accused witch actually saved many lives with the help of her beautifully sculpted Tyson Rose sword.


Lucy's image improves as she saves Sheyra with her magic powers, even when she knows what the consequences will be, Lucy doesn't seem to waver to impart a little healing magic to the woman who has maliciously slandered her.


“Miss dignified actions reveal evidence that Miss has forgiven Miss Sheyra's actions that have done evil to you many times.” said Flona who has now conveyed various information scattered out there.


“Ah so, so— Because I look forgiving of her attitude. They did not punish any further Sheyra who tried to destroy the bonds of friendship between humans and Calrhintis just like that.it does not make sense Flona.” grunts who published a sense of dissatisfaction on his face.


The girl understood what Nonanya meant, the Miss was feeling unfair with the small punishment given to Sheyra after what she went through badly for days. But how else, anyway want the rumor or problem, has now passed far when he was unconscious for a long time.


They also seemed unlikely to delay his sentence until waiting for me to wake up.


Butwhy..


Again the woman only received a sentence of exile in her territory for two months! It was really a stupid decision, although at least all of these events did add up to an increasingly good impression and image for a poorly rumored Lucy, but— still Lucy feels that this is unfair to her.


Indeed, is not this way in the future there will not be a scene that dares to accuse him as a witch of darkness again right? At least, one mission passed well, the end of his death that will be burned alive by the fire will never happen again, right?


But— doesn't mean I won't die any other way, it's not safe before the dark wizard dies in my hands. Although at this time I can still calm down because according to current rumors Sheyra only attends various events without doing anything.


Usually he would only deposit a face then silence in the corner of the Hall like never seen at all. Because the nobles also treated him like he never existed. It was the right choice for someone like him.


I also do not want to accept this fact, but how do I admit that this life is indeed my life in the past?


So— Samantha did never say the wrong thing huh..


“Nona.. What if you open it and read the letter? Maybe it will make Miss feel better.” worried Flona beside him, he felt bad when the Miss lingered on her own daydream to make the girl put on a look of her face that looks sad.


It was certain that Lucy had daydreamed of her sad times that she could not tell Flona so freely. But, even a little bit, at least the girl wanted to be a force for him.


“Ah was right, because Flona's story was too cool to listen to. I forgot about this!” his slight cry inserted a lie on his lips.


“While just yesterday I received a longing welcome from the letter that Princess Federica sent me, seeing Miss Theyril who sent her letter the next day made me think, did they make a pact to do this alternately behind me?” he complained in every movement of his hand that tried to open the envelope one by one.


“It seems, it was just a Miss's excessive worry.” nagging her that only get a nasty look from the Miss.


If he reads the contents of the letter from the father, it only tells the news that in two days the father will visit the palace to visit his daughter who has just recovered. Though if heard from the news, Mr. Count when we were in the County area and not at his home in the Capital.


Isn't that far away? Doesn't it matter if he's back and forth on a long road like this? Huft, it is true that he seemed to love his daughter very much from the beginning.


While the letter she received from Marchionest Theyril, “Ah, she invited me to her pregnancy party which is now 7 months old. Time does pass with.. fast huh?” he said that now it was like saying a taboo word for Lucy.


The fast-flowing time in my eyes was nothing compared to Morticia who felt that every year she had changed like a breath.


On the invitation letter written directly by Sylvhia also just pasted her longing greetings to Lucy. The blonde girl now only smiled with relief when she found out that Sylvhia was doing well. Although at first he was worried about shock because the young mistress had suffered a sudden tragedy at the royal hunting party on the condition of her pregnant body.


But this is really beyond belief, he said the high-class gatherings would also welcome Lucy warmly to invite her to join their group?


Ha... I would be happy if they did this from the beginning, the news about me being spread would not make them think if establishing a connection with me earlier was a favorable decision for them?


Huft, you little stumpy nobleman.


So, the end of the letter reads, “I beg for your presence at my 7th pregnancy celebration. Here we all also miss the presence of the peerless beautiful Miss. My greetings, Sylvhia Theyril.” he said after reading the contents of his letter with tartil.


The upper class society? Social? The position? All that seemed to mean nothing more to him, it felt that without joining them even everyone would side with him when the rumor that he was a reincarnation of an immortal witch had been widely spread.


“But it's true, I'd better show myself out there soon.” Various events held of course he never attended under the pretext of illness, the celebration party of the new year he did not have time to visit, he said, so Reygan only stood alone with His Majesty the Queen as his partner to replace the King who was lying sick on his bed.


He said the King's condition was getting worse, this made him understand why he had never visited his new son-in-law after a long sleep.


Strangely enough, the woman's face is now looking to change.


The good news he had just heard by publishing his little smile had now brought about a small change as he looked at his last lavishly decorated letter. His heart was now so awkward when he noticed from every word on the paper.


Ah.. It—


“Although not a formal event, it seems Her Majesty the Queen invited me.”.