The Tragedy of the Saint and Mia’s Ambition

“Hmm...”

In a corner of the Newmoon District in Lunatear, a murmur of an old man can be heard.

Ludwig Hewitt once used all his talents in the services of the Wisdom of the Empire, Mia Luna Tearmoon. Now he bore a grandfatherly air.

“Her Highness Miabel isn’t very good at studying...”

Stroking his now-white moustache, Ludwig looks at Miabel sleeping on the bed.

“She sleeps so well... But there’s still a trace of that person.”

Ludwig murmured as he gently combed his fingers through her silky hair on hers cheeks.Neew updates at novel/bin(.)com

“Her Highness Miabel is still young.

He closed his eyes for a moment and relived the image of his proud mistress, Princess Mia, the brilliant wisdom that gave people hope.

“We need hope for the future. Like Princess Mia, we need a guiding light.”

They need a guide for the future of the empire.

Miabel, who inherited the blood of the Empire’s wisdom, was a person who could be the core for rallying the Empire’s subjects. It was Ludwig who wanted to let her acquire the minimum knowledge necessary for that.

“There seems like a long way to go...”

With a wry smile on his face, he sat down at his old desk. Several sheets of parchment are casually piled up there.

“Rafina Orca Belluga, huh...”

Ludwig has grown old and has already retired from the front line, but information still flows in to him, remnant of the days when he was still a minister.

Recently, he has made it a daily routine to ponder on the current world situation and the flow of the times that led to it, to figure out what caused them to fall into this mess.

“As I thought, the influence of Rafina on the world cannot be underestimated.”

Rafina’s Holy Aquarian Army has grown exponentially in power and was now becaome a force that dominates the lands.

The Reign of Terror of Prelate Rafina was an attack on the order established by the Central Orthodox Church. The more Rafina acts coercively under the authority of the Central Orthodox Church, the more people’s hearts drift away from the Central Church. What was responsible for the order of this land, symbolizing God’s authority, was now being destroyed by Rafina’s own hands.

Then, some years later, Belluga will fall, and the surrounding nations will lose their basis for justice and fairness.

Only chaos remained.

“Chaos Serpents... A secret society whose purpose is to destroy all man-made order...”

Ludwig had to admit that the man was right. The world is indeed in turmoil.

“But if it’s Her Highness Princess Mia...”

He knows that what is doing is nothing more than wishful thinking. But Ludwig couldn’t help but think about it.

“With the Wisdom of the Empire’s ingenuity, would things have turned out differently? Only thing I know is that if she couldn’t do it, then nobody can. Her Highness was our only hope.”

If the student council president who managed the school events in St. Noel was Mia, perhaps they would be able to see through the evil schemes of the Chaos Serpents and save the world...

“If it was Her Highness Mia, the Goddess of the Empire, the Wisdom and the Shining Moon...”

“Huh? Ludwig-sensei...?”

“Oh, Your Highness Miabel... Are you awake?”

Ludwig turned a gentle smile to Bel.

“Did you just say something?”

“No, nothing. Did you sleep well?”

Miabel had barely heard what Ludwig said at that time. Therefore, Mia does not know. Also the conspiracy of the Holy Eve Festival. What would she have to do instead of Rafina to stop it. Without even imagining that Ludwig’s excessive expectations would weigh on her own shoulders...

“Leave aside the difficult election pledges for now... Ah, that’s right! I definitely want to serve my handmade mushroom pot at the Holy Eve Festival!”

And so on, Mia was thinking about disturbing things.

Author’s Note:

Today, in relation to deleting the comic book version, I will move the extra stories that was only posted there.

Also, I would like to put an announcement in the activity report at that time, so if you don’t mind, I would appreciate it if you could visit.