Chapter 85: Earned Rest.

  The girl had given up, destined to get involved in absurd antics forever. Celia was at peace with this trait, currently glowing.

  Carma: “Celia… the food at the castle is better, you know?” She said with a worried tone.

  Celia: “It is better, but… this is fine. Carma, as sisters, we haven’t had that many chances to bond.” She replied with a giggle.

  Celia had asked her sister if she wanted to go out, so that’s what they did. At first, they tried shopping around, only to realize that Carma, Mein, Ria, and the maids had practically purchased everything possible for Celia.

  If Midas didn’t give Celia various Enchanted items, there’d still be things to buy. But even Celia’s storage ring… was one that she could, and should, keep forever.

  Carma: “I’m sorry that there aren’t any better restaurants to go to, dear sister of mine.” She said with a remorseful tone.

  Celia: “The location doesn’t matter. Just that we’re spending time with each other. I couldn’t ask for anything more than that.” She coaxed in reply, not at all looking like the younger sister.

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  Yes… a restaurant was their only choice of destination. Unfortunately, Reri wasn’t that powerful of a kingdom, and its capital city was small. In comparison to other kingdoms and empires, that is.

  Celia: “You know, maybe we could visit Felta? Cynthia mentioned how grand and luxurious it was the last time she traveled there…” She suggested with a thinking pose, waiting for their meals to arrive.

  Carma: “Huh? Their ruler tried to have you killed, Celia! Setting foot inside that empire would spell your doom…” She replied with a stern tone.

  Celia: “I’ll be in danger, with my gear, and my Level? I find that hard to believe… Especially if I take Maralia with me.” She said with a smug, proud tone.

  After Celia’s help, Cynthia made it a big deal to increase Reri’s wealth. They lack military and size, but now rival Felta economic wise. The Revers even hiked up prices for what Felta had to pay them, in retaliation for their royals trying to assassin Princess Celia.

  Carma: “Your sword? Celia, you’re still just 14, and can make mistakes…” She lectured, her arms crossed.

  Celia: “No, Maralia the person, the Goddess…” She clarified with a red face.

  Carma: “Oh, our food is here!” She instantly added, having her fun with teasing Celia.

  Celia: “…”

  As two princesses were dining here, the staff went all out. They were given the largest room, an entire venue, to themselves. And a feast was then brought into the room. Excited, both Carma and Celia started eating with gusto.

  Ria: “…Do you take catering reservations?” She secretly asked one of the staff members.

  Staff Member: “We do… but for what occasion?” She replied with a nervous expression, voice shaky.

  Ria: “A birthday, Princess Celia’s. I’ll have some of our cooks come and train those of this establishment.” She answered with a smile, one where the staff member could say no to.

  Staff Member: “…”