Miabel’s Nearly Spine-Chilling Waking of Suspense and Horror

“Mmm... Hm?” Bel stirred quietly, awakening to the gentle touch of morning light on her skin. “Is it... morning?”

She rubbed her eyes, letting out a few sleepy lip smacks and a yawn. However, as she was about to yawn, the sensation of moisture at the corner of her mouth caught her attention. This was followed by the realization of a drool stain on her pillow!

“The blood of those who raised you flows within. Carry that esteemed name proudly in your heart.”

Familiar voices resonated in her mind, belonging to the women who had raised her like their own daughter.

“Mother Elise... Mother Anne...”

Their words served as a reminder of something crucial. The name she had inherited was one of honor, and she had a duty to uphold that legacy. With this noble thought in mind, Bel swiftly flipped over her pillow, erasing any evidence of embarrassment. Her grandmother’s honor had been safeguarded.

She sighed in relief, then glanced around. Citrina was curled up, seemingly feeling the chill. The act of concealing the evidence had displaced their shared blanket. Bel gently got off the bed and covered her friend again. Only then did she realize that the headcount was off.

“Huh? Miss Mia’s gone...”

Mia, who should have been at the center of the beds, was nowhere to be seen.

“Perhaps she’s taking a morning stroll.”

Bel scratched her head.

“Wandering through the streets of Sunkland in the morning... Well, that does sound enjoyable.”

But was it a suitable activity for a princess like her? Absolutely. Exploring the townscapes of other kingdoms seemed like a worthwhile use of her time. With the educational value of her walk justified, she quickly changed and headed out.

He glanced at Bel before turning back to Sion and shrugging. “As a veteran adventurer of towns, it seems appropriate for you to show your junior the ropes.”

Sion pursed his lips for a second, then nodded. “Good point. I’ve been meaning to take a look around the town myself, so this is perfect timing.”

Bel’s eyes widened with excitement.

I-I get to go on a morning date with the Libra King?! Wow! Thank you so much, Keithwood! You’re the best!

Unbeknownst to her, Keithwood was acting not out of consideration but caution, having witnessed her fearless impetuousness the night before when she had ventured through the castle.

This little one is even more of a handful than Princess Mia. The princess already has a penchant for diving headfirst into trouble, but in her case, she’s the type to walk into danger without even realizing it... If I let her roam around, I bet she’ll end up strolling into risky areas like the open market without a second thought. Leaving her alone is out of the question!

To Keithwood, Bel represented a constant source of trouble in human form. Fortunately, she remained blissfully unaware of his perception of her. If she had known, her excitement would likely have—

Heh heh heh, I don’t know what Keithwood’s thinking, but I couldn’t care less. As long as I get to go on a date with the Libra King and Keithwood the Loyal, I’m happy! Aaaah, I can’t wait! Let’s go already!

Or...perhaps she would be just as thrilled.

Meanwhile, Mia was...

“Mmm... Mm? My, where am I? How odd... I can’t move my body... And it’s so dark. Oh no, don’t tell me... Was I kidnapped by bandits in my sleep?!”

...Waking up to a considerable amount of suspense and horror. The reality, of course, was that she had rolled off into the gap and found herself wedged between the beds, but...

“I-Is anyone there? A-Anne? Anne...?”

She even added a touch of suspense and horror to everyone around her, as her seemingly disembodied voice emanated from the abyss and echoed through the room.

Fortunately, Bel was out on a walk and would remain oblivious to this embarrassing mishap. The honor of her grandmother had been successfully defended!