Chapter 48: A berserk? (3)
The cadets were bewildered.
The reason for their bewilderment?
What need is there to explain?
"I can sense an impressive aura from you. I hope to see a battle today that even the fairies would be astounded by."
After all, the princess—the noble crown princess, first in line to the throne—was there to “encourage” them. Would it not be odd if they could keep their composure?
...Is this a dream?
"However, it would be regrettable if a desire to put on a marvelous fight leads to injury. Take care of yourselves. You are all talents who will bring prosperity to our nation in the future."
Ah...
But the bewilderment lasted only a moment. Those who looked up at her blushed deeply and bowed their heads, without a single person leading the way. It was instinct.
'To think someone like that could exist...'
Beautiful—no, even describing her as beautiful somehow seemed blasphemous. An ethereal beauty, as if an angel had descended, with a nobility that must not be sullied.
Those from the backstreets dared not even meet her eyes.