She Was Sent by God

nly been half a day since I finished talking to the wizard, but the news is very fast.”

Thinking that, I enjoyed Laslo’s arms to the fullest.

“Yeah.
Both Niall and Zoltan said they were reassured by the princess.
You played a great role as a lord.”

“Oh.”

Agnes exclaimed a short admiration.
She took her face off his arms and looked straight at him.

“That was normally a thing I had to do.”

“What do you mean normal? It deserves commendation for doing your part properly.”

“Is that so?”

Agnes looked at his head and smiled.
The couple continued the conversation while still hugging each other.

“Hello, there’s a person here.
People.”

As the conversation seemed to be prolonged, Zoltan, who sat at the table first, showed signs of discomfort.

Laslo relaxed his arm holding Agnes with a disappointed face.

When the couple sat down, the servants quickly served food.

“I thought you heard about the line of defense.”

Agnes said, rummaging through the salad.

“Hmm? Line of Defense? What do you mean?”

“I talked to Theo, and I think they can cast a Magic spell on the entire wall if we pour all the mana stone we have.”

“Magic all over the wall?”

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The eyes of Zoltan, who was listening next to him, widened.

“I’m thinking about putting a defense magic on the wall.”

“What do you mean by defense magic?”

Laslo raised his left eyebrow.

“This is a magic that never collapses from external shocks unless all the mana stones embedded in the wall are broken.”

“What? Does it exist?”

Zoltan jumped out of his seat in excitement without realizing it.

“In theory, it’s possible.”

Agnes acted as if it were insignificant, cut the bread and put it in his mouth.

“What do you want me to do, Duke?”

She tilted her head and turned towards Laslo.

“How long does it take to cast a spell?”

“If all the wizards hang on, it will take about a month.”

“Just a month?”

Laslo was surprised and almost got up from his seat following Zoltan.

The possibility that magic defense, which has only been heard in legends, can actually be achieved is amazing, and it will only be done in a month.

Not knowing what to say, he looked at the princess with his mouth slightly open.

“Yeah.
According to Theo, the spell itself isn’t difficult.
It seems that a lot of magic stones are needed so nobody actually did it.”

“Wow.”

Zoltan barely calmed down and sat down.
However, he could not hide his admiration.

“Wow, this is really…… If that comes true, wouldn’t it be incredible? The word ‘a thousand-year fortress’ could really come true.”

“That’s right.
And it’ll be easier to block the beasts from coming.”

The two men were excited and raised their voices little by little.
Agnes watched them with pleased eyes.

“Princess, you’re amazing.
How did you come up with all that?”

“…….”

Laslo’s eyes were sparkling that Agnes felt proud of it for no reason.

“As long as there are enough mana stones, it’s possible.
Should I tell him to proceed like this?”

“Of course.
Let’s do that.”

Agnes nodded.
The atmosphere of the meal went amicable throughout.

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“You’ve done a great job.
Princess.
Is there anything you want?”

Laslo asked in a fairly serious tone.
Agnes suddenly remembered a scene where she tried to say no.

“Hmm, then there’s one thing I want to get.”

“What is it? I’ll do whatever I can for you.”

He spoke in a confident manner.

“Is that true?”

“Of course.”

Agnes leaned and whispered in a small voice in his ear.

“Then kiss me.”

“Huh?”

He turned his head to look at Agnes with a puzzled face.

Agnes remembers the natural kisses of the Chavolti couple.

Even how happy they smiled.

Hugs were good, but I was strongly curious about kissing.

“P, princess.
That’s…So, that’s.”

“Oh, my.
Brother.
If the princess wants you to do it, just do it!”

Unaware of the situation, Zoltan munching on the meat told Laslo.

Riding on it, Agnes added a word.

“Right.
I’ve done a great job, so I need a great reward.”

“That’s right.”

Zoltan chimed in from the side.  For some reason, the two got along very well.

“That, that.”

Laslo didn’t know what to do, so he kept stuttering and didn’t give a definite answer.

“……If you don’t want it, it’s inevitable.
I still lack a lot.
I understand.”

Agnes lowered her eyes and muttered in a very low voice.

Zoltan watched it and put down the fork hard.

“Brother, isn’t that too much?”

“No, Sir Zoltan.
It’s not like that.
It must be because the Duke is still thinking.”