I am the heroine's godfather!

But as fate would have it, their beautiful reunion wouldn't be so smooth sailing.

"Hey, do you even know who I am? How dare you keep me waiting!"

A commotion came from the doorway. Charlotte and Laura looked up, and Charlotte frowned.

The woman there, dressed in magnificent robes and with deep purple hair, was none other than Princess Milia, with whom she had once had some disputes in Antaya.

Then......

Charlotte saw a familiar blonde woman behind her and couldn't help but bite her lip, her expression somewhat complicated.

The blonde woman seemed to sense the gaze coming from nowhere, so she looked over and saw Charlotte, a shadow crossing her face.

"Charlotte? What's wrong? Do you know those people?"

Laura sensed that Charlotte seemed a little off, and Charlotte shook her head: "Not very familiar."

This is a lie.

Leaving Princess Milia aside for now, the blonde woman was none other than her stepsister, Merta Bernette.

Logically, this should have been a meeting between enemies, filled with intense hatred. But for some reason, Charlotte felt no turmoil, only a sense of disgust.

As for breaking ties with her, or even resorting to violence?

Somewhat boring.

Even if she wanted to avenge her father, she should have waited until she came of age to seek revenge on her stepmother. There was really no need to argue with this older sister.

However, as the saying goes, "the tree may wish to be still, but the wind will not cease." Charlotte's unwillingness to deal with these people does not mean that they will not provoke her.

"Hey, you two, I'll give you ten silver coins to give up your seats!"

Because Charlotte turned around, Milia, who hadn't seen her face, swaggered up to Laura and Charlotte's table, followed by several supporters. These students from Antaya seemed to have spontaneously formed a small group centered around Princess Milia.

Logically speaking, Isnar should have far more students than Antaya, so why hasn't anyone come looking for Anna?

but......

Charlotte couldn't quite picture Anna as a leader.

Realizing she had been lost in thought, Charlotte quickly snapped back to reality. Laura scoffed, "Who cares about your money? We were here first!"

"You! You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences!"

Princess Milia, who wanted to show off in front of her fans, was thwarted and became somewhat annoyed. It seemed that someone behind her had recognized Laura's identity and stepped forward to say something to Milia. Milia's face instantly showed a disdainful expression: "Lola Mister?"

"Huh? You know me?"

"Oh, your grandfather's name is Rantella, right?"

"What's wrong!"

"Then do you know who I am?"

Milia stood with her hands on her hips, a haughty expression on her face: "I am Milia, the princess of the Kingdom of Antaya!"

Laura paused for a moment, then asked, "And then?"

"And then? You dare ask me 'and then'?"

"What does it matter to me whether I give up my seat or not, you're a princess?"

"You! A lowly person is a lowly person, you're unreasonable!"

Seeing that an argument was brewing and the group behind Milia seemed about to start a fight, Charlotte finally spoke up: "Princess Milia... right?"

Milia was stunned. She knew that voice all too well. Every time she woke up in the middle of the night, she would think of that blonde woman waving her hand and the feeling of magic hitting her! She had never been wronged like this before!

"You, you, you, it's you!"

"Come to think of it, I don't think I've introduced myself yet."

The golden devil in Milia's eyes smiled and opened his mouth: "Let me introduce myself, I am Charlotte, Charlotte Bernette."

Chapter 65 Charlotte's dominance is unparalleled, Charlotte's words are invincible!

“Bernet...Bernet!”

Milia turned around abruptly and looked at the woman who had persuaded her to switch seats with the two. If she remembered correctly, the woman's name was... Merta Bernette!

Merta froze, then her expression shifted several times before finally settling into a tearful look: "Sister, are you going to make the same mistake again?"

“妹妹？你什么意思每^日.发！书，群【6`5,0/5^0”2*3>3.8】？”

Milia was somewhat confused by Merta's words. Merta sighed softly, "Sister, I know you still can't let go of the title of Bernette, but no matter what, Father died because of you, aren't you satisfied?"

"What? This man actually murdered his own father for a noble title!"

"My God, how could this person be so evil?"

"You're worse than an animal!"

Hearing the chattering behind her, Laura was furious: "Stop spreading rumors here!"

"You must have been bewitched by my sister, too. Now that you know the truth, are you still going to continue down the wrong path with her? I know you don't believe me, but..."

Merta sighed deeply: "How could I, as the older sister, bear to see my younger sister go down the wrong path?"

Laura, of course, wouldn't be fooled by this man's nonsense. She had known Charlotte for so long, how could she not know what kind of person Charlotte was? This guy who claimed to be Charlotte's sister was clearly no good person!

However, just as Laura was about to speak, Charlotte suddenly sighed: "Sister, you're still the same, you haven't changed."

She simply gazed at Merta and the group of people around her, and none of them dared to utter a single word.

Charlotte was, after all, a first-tier mage and a first-tier warrior, and she had actually fought monsters before. Although she was still young, her aura was enough to frighten these children who had never killed a chicken with their own hands since they were young.

As for what Merta said, should I argue?

Charlotte disdained to argue; doing so would only lead her into a self-proving trap. There was a very simple way to expose her lie.

"Hey? Charlotte? What are you doing here?"

A familiar voice rang out, and Charlotte, who was about to take out the Morganfleur family mark, stopped and turned around, only to see her two friends.

"Anna and Daisy? What brings you two here?"

"Hey, Lorraine hasn't come back yet, so Daisy and I went out to find something to eat on our own."

Anna, completely oblivious to the tense atmosphere, clung to them with a silly grin. Daisy, however, sensed something was off and asked, "Who are these people?"

"Oh, this is my friend I told you about earlier, Laura."

Charlotte didn't answer Daisy's question, but instead introduced Laura to the two of them. Daisy was taken aback; that wasn't what she wanted to say. Anna, however, nonchalantly shook Laura's hand: "Hello, hello, I'm Anna, Anna Isnar, it's nice to meet you!"

“Lola Mister, wait, Isnar? Could it be, could it be that you are...?”

"Hmph, that's right, I am the second smartest, most beautiful princess of the Isnar Empire!"

Anna stood with her hands on her hips, while Laura asked curiously, "Why not first place?"

"Because my sister is number one!"

Daisy and Charlotte exchanged a glance, knowing exactly what he was going to say. However, those standing opposite Charlotte were somewhat embarrassed, their expressions turning strange as they looked at Merta.

No, sister, she's already on such good terms with the princess of the Isnar Empire, why would she still be eyeing your pathetic title from that small country?

Do you believe this yourself?

Merta's composure was fading. Her sister, whom she had always looked down upon and who had been manipulated by her and her mother, had actually managed to get involved with Princess Isnar!

How could this be! Antaya and Isnar are months apart. How could Charlotte possibly reach Isnar? And even if she did, what makes her think she could meet the princess?

However, even Merta knew that the crime of impersonating a princess was not something an ordinary person could bear.

So, this girl really might be a princess!

Merta's face was somewhat pale. At this moment, Anna finally realized that something seemed off about the atmosphere. She frowned, glanced around at everyone, and asked with some curiosity, "Charlotte, are these people your friends?"

"No, it's not."

"That......"

"Your Highness, Princess of the Isnar Empire, I am Milia, Milia Antaya."

Princess Milia, seeing Anna looking at her, quickly bowed and said, "I am the princess of the Kingdom of Antaya."

"Antaya? Never heard of it."

"Anna! That's Charlotte's hometown."

Daisy tugged at Anna's hand, and Anna suddenly remembered that her friend seemed to be from this unheard-of country. So she quickly withdrew her disdain and instead put on a serious face: "I see. It's amazing that such an outstanding person as Charlotte could appear. The Kingdom of Antaya is not bad."

Charlotte facepalmed, unable to bear watching.

Princess Milia dared not say anything, only smiling and replying, "Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness Anna."

"Um, what brings you here?"

Since they weren't Charlotte's friends, Anna didn't need to be polite with these people: "Don't stand around here if you don't have anything to do."

"...Yes, Your Highness Anna, please enjoy your meal."

Milia dared not say anything and could only hastily retreat. But just then, a voice rang out: "Wait."

Milia and the others froze instantly. Charlotte took a sip of her red tea, a half-smile playing on her lips, and said, "Princess Milia, and my sister, have you forgotten something?"

“…I’m sorry, Miss Charlotte, it was my rudeness,”

Milia gritted her teeth, her face contorted with humiliation. Merta's face paled even more: "Charlotte, Charlotte..."

"Ok?"

"I was talking nonsense, I'm sorry."

"Heh, you can leave now."

Charlotte was too lazy to deal with her older sister all at once. After all, she seemed to be a student of St. Casta, and there would be plenty of time for her later. She couldn't spoil the fun for herself and her friends today.

"......Yes."

Merta, Milia, and the others took their leave with humiliated expressions. Only then did Anna react, exclaiming, "Sister, sister?!"

Chapter 66 Hmph, interesting, woman, you've successfully caught my attention.

However, just as Milia and the others were leaving in humiliation, another person in the restaurant witnessed this scene.

Bianca Tria put down her tea, squinted at Anna who was standing with her hands on her hips, and frowned.

"Is this the student from the Isnar royal family in this year's class?"

Bianca tapped the table lightly: "They don't seem like formidable opponents. It's that Charlotte who's more like it..."

"Your Highness, that girl is a first-tier mage and a first-tier martial artist."

"...That's it."

Bianca frowned: "He trained in magic before even enrolling? Someone like that either has someone backing him who's at least a Gold rank, or he's just an idiot."

The initial stages of magic are extremely important; without a sufficiently powerful guide, starting too early is not a good thing. Bianca didn't complete the initial stages either, because the faculty at Saint Casta is exceptionally strong. The sixth-tier deans personally teach students the basics, which is far better than starting on your own. This allows you to experience sufficient magical energy, which will greatly benefit your future.

Although Bianca is a princess of a country, finding a seventh-tier guide is not easy, so Saint Casta is actually a better choice.

So......

Could this girl named Charlotte have someone behind her who is no less powerful than the Dean?

Bianca suddenly spoke up: "Neria, what do you think are the chances of us winning her over?"

"...Forgive my bluntness, Your Highness, but I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

"Um......"

Bianca pondered for a long time, then finally sighed softly: "Try to win them over. If you can't, don't force it, lest outsiders laugh at us and say that the Tria royal family has no tolerance."

"Yes."

"Ha, Anna Isnar, she may not seem like a strong opponent, but she's got some luck."

Bianca stood up: "Let's go, Neria."

Charlotte and the others, who were chatting at the time, did not notice the orange-haired princess.

"Yes, that guy Loran has a really weird sense of humor!"

Anna, holding Laura's hand, looked at her as if they were old friends and wished they had known each other forever: "This guy is nothing like an adult!"

"It's alright, I've sparred with that guy Loran several times. Let me teach you a few moves, and taking down Loran will be a piece of cake!"