Chapter 124: The Little Lion and The Land of Small People (1)
Adelaide von Lennart was a good person.
She wasn’t an incredibly virtuous person deserving to be called a saint, but at least by general standards, she was someone who could be evaluated as “kind”.
This was proven by the fact that even after being kidnapped by bandits and nearly being sold as a slave, and receiving education from the Tin Knight that had a massive negative impact on the personality of a growing adolescent, she still didn’t treat bandits as human-shaped monsters.
Therefore, Adelaide was troubled.
What should I do in this situation?
“Kyaaah! The giant has been freed!”
“Giant disease! Call for the giant disease!”
“Bring the catapults!”
The release of Adelaide’s restraints must have been quite shocking, as the small soldier surrounding her raised a commotion, screaming in surprise.
They seemed to be moving seriously in their own way, but the sight of people about 10-15cm in size bustling around was, well, at least to Adelaide’s aesthetic sense, quite cute.
Relieved that she could understand their language, Adelaide turned her gaze to the small soldier in her hand.
His earlier confident attitude had disappeared somewhere, and the soldier was trembling.