Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

Delia saw Cecilia and gave her a hug, "Thank God you're okay."

Giants are generally more than two meters tall. With Delia's hug, Cecilia's feet were off the ground.

Fortunately, Delia put Cecilia down quickly.

Cecilia returned the favor with a smile, and Delia welcomed the people in. "We didn't see Your Highness when we went to the Gold Mine Road to help block the passage. I almost thought that Your Highness had an accident. Fortunately, you are fine."

Valken did not have much prejudice against other races. Out of respect, he did not get too close to Her Royal Highness the Princess and Delia.

Cecilia followed Delia into the settlement.

After taking two steps, Delia sighed, "The war is over, and we can sleep well now."

The giant settlement is not as big as the city of Aslade. It is located further forward than the city of Aslade. If the front is not resisted, the giant tribe will be the first to be affected.

Compared to when Cecilia came before, there are not many giants in the settlement.

Before Cecilia asked, Delia had already explained, "Many giants are afraid that the human soldiers ahead can't hold on, so they have gone to seek refuge in other giant settlements."

Many of the houses were in a mess, and it was obvious how panicked the giants were when they left.

Cecilia comforted him, "It's okay. Now that the war has subsided, the giants will definitely come back after receiving the news. After all, this is where they were born and raised."

Delia shrugged, not seeming to care whether the giants who left would come back.

"I heard that your human army is going to hold a celebration banquet, right?"

Cecilia was a little embarrassed.

Delia laughed heartily, "It's okay. We don't care about these trivial matters. After all, we are still waiting for the bright future that Your Highness promised us."

Seeing that Delia really didn't care, Cecilia's embarrassment faded a little, and she still told him why she came.

Diliya really didn't care whether she could attend the celebration banquet or not, but when Cecilia said very sincerely that she wanted to hold a celebration banquet for them, Diliya was still a little touched.

She readily agreed to Her Royal Highness's proposal, "How about letting Her Royal Highness see our giants' banquet?"

Four hundred years ago, Cecilia had the opportunity to attend a giant's sixtieth birthday celebration with her friends. She also wanted to see if these customs had changed over the years, so she agreed immediately.

The celebration banquet at Droville has already begun in full swing, but the one at the Giant Tribe has just begun.

After Delia learned the time of the human celebration banquet, she said, "How about we hold it the day after?"

Cecilia thought it was okay, and before leaving, she said in advance, "By then, in addition to the one behind me, I might bring some more friends with me."

The giants are hospitable as long as you don't cross their bottom line.

The celebration banquet for the human soldiers was quite lively. For some reason, Droville finally decided to have a bonfire party. Everyone sat in a circle, leaving a large space in the middle. Soldiers with talents rushed to perform for everyone.

As a princess, Cecilia was naturally arranged to watch the performance in the front.

Some soldiers were bold enough after drinking and wanted to invite Cecilia to join them in their performances.

Cecilia herself didn't care about these things. Valken stood in front and stopped countless soldiers' invitations.

These soldiers were all from Petra, and they had all heard about Her Royal Highness the Princess. Although this princess of noble birth was not used in any way in this war, there was no news of her retreating either.

Some soldiers also heard that this person had a very good relationship with Lord Leslie Ann. Naturally, these soldiers were skeptical and their attitude towards Her Royal Highness began to become subtle.

Her Excellency Lesley Ann is a truly important figure in this war.

From delaying the sixth-generation vampire on the first day, to easing the assimilation of the soldiers overnight on the second day, to finally killing the sixth-generation vampire.

One by one, if anyone else could do any of them, they would be able to return to Petra to claim the reward, but Lord Leslian did them all.

Many soldiers were also very sorry that Lord Leslian did not like the hustle and bustle and refused the celebration banquet.

Now when I see the princess, I can't help but think, how could such a princess with no advantages in any way have anything to do with the wise and powerful Lord Leslie Ann?

Cecilia and Valken naturally had no idea what these soldiers were thinking.

After staying in the crowd for a long time, Cecilia always felt that her breathing was a little difficult. After saying hello to Valken, she left the crowd and wanted to find an empty place to relax a little.

The army was stationed in the wilderness, so Cecilia didn't walk too far to avoid any unexpected events, but she could still vaguely hear the noise coming from the campfire.

"Your Highness, do you think the celebration banquet is a bit boring?"

Cecilia looked back and saw Peg, the president of the Wandering Adventurers Guild.

The Wandering Adventurers Guild helped the front lines a lot in this war, arranging manpower when people were needed and arranging supplies when supplies were needed.

Cecilia was not surprised that Droville invited Peg.

However, she thought that someone with such courage and organizational management skills should be a middle-aged person.

I didn't expect Peg to be so young.

Cecilia noticed at first sight that Peg's ears were a little pointed. According to her judgment, Peg was either a hybrid of human and elf, or a hybrid of human and some kind of beast.

She prefers the first one.

Sure enough, after searching the data system, it was found that Peg had a quarter of elven blood in his body.

According to the system data, Peg's grandfather is still an important figure in the elves.

"No, it's just too stuffy in there, so I came out to get some fresh air."

Peg sat down next to Cecilia. "I have always heard of your great name. Seeing is believing. Your Highness is more than I thought..."

As she spoke, she realized that she had said something wrong. "Look at me. I can't control my mouth after drinking a little. Your Highness, please don't blame me."

Cecilia did not ask about the second half of the other party's unfinished sentence. As if she had not heard it, she started another topic, "Wandering Adventurer Guild, how did you come up with the idea of ​​establishing such a guild?"

Peg leaned back, supported herself with her hands, and looked at the stars in the sky. "Maybe..."

Peg didn't say anything further at this point, and Cecilia wondered if she had asked a question that she shouldn't have asked.

"Maybe it's because my father wanted to be a famous person all his life. He didn't achieve it, so he tried to make me achieve it, so there was such a guild."