Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

After Gallup learned of Cecilia's decision, he did not force anyone to go with Cecilia.

He just felt sorry for his daughter, twenty-year-old Cecilia, who didn't have a friend to travel with.

Cecilia obviously didn't think so. She never felt that she had no friends.

Whether it was Abeluna and the others or now Lorian and Valken, she was not without friends.

Aslade City is not as easy to get to as Clifton Port.

Previously, it was possible to travel from Petra to Clifton Port by water, but there is no such fast route to Aslade City.

It has only been four days since Freya escaped from prison.

Even if Abeluna used teleportation magic at all costs to teleport the two of them over, saving three days.

In three days, Freya will gain great reputation and praise in the local area.

This is very wrong.

Not to mention how complicated the current situation in the local area is, even if it is not complicated, just the original work's notorious reputation makes it difficult to change other people's perception of her in three days.

Cecilia didn't dare to be careless.

When Valken went to report to Gallup, she had already returned to the bedroom and asked Celine to help pack up.

Cecilia did not plan to bring any maids with her this time.

Aslade is different from Clifton Port. There are conflicts between the local giants and humans. If you are not careful, chaos may break out between the two sides.

Celine was worried about the princess going alone, "Your Highness, please take me with you. I can still help you with some logistical matters. You don't need to worry about those trivial matters."

Cecilia shook her head and refused. "Last time, they all went home for the holiday. You accompanied me to Clifton Harbor and didn't have the chance to go home. This time, you might as well take this opportunity to go back and take a look."

Celine shook her head. "My family isn't at home. They're working in different places. I may not be able to see them even if I go back."

This was not the first time Cecilia had felt this contradiction.

The Orcs were a relatively easy race to talk to. Cecilia didn't know how this race had compromised and all its members had been living this way. So far, not only had there not been any large-scale uprisings, but even no small-scale uprisings had occurred. It was simply puzzling.

On the contrary, the conflict between the giants and humans in the Buddha Gold Mine made Cecilia feel a little relieved.

We are all living beings with personality and dignity. How can we keep swallowing our anger when faced with unequal and unfair treatment?

Celine finally set off with Cecilia.

The other maids in the palace admired Celine's boldness.

"Her Highness is a very good person, and it is my duty to take good care of her."

The departure was earlier than Valken had expected. Cecilia sent someone to tell him in the early morning that they could set off in the morning.

Valken was still selecting personnel for the trip and arranging who would be in charge after he left Petra.

Hearing Her Royal Highness the Princess say that we could set off the next morning was indeed a bit too fast.

But he couldn't hold Her Royal Highness the Princess back.

He thought he knew the situation in Aslade City very well, and there was nothing wrong with the princess being a little anxious.

We set off quickly and are also on the road quickly.

After two days of travel, the group was only one-third of the way to the city of Aslade.

Cecilia and Valken discussed that the rest of the journey could be completed in a little more than a day, so they ordered everyone to stop and rest in a nearby town and continue their journey early the next morning.

During these two days, everyone hardly stopped to rest, and the riders responsible for driving were rotated.

Cecilia can drive a modern car, but the cars here are somewhat different from those of her own era. They are already in a hurry, and if something unexpected happens and delays them, it would be a real waste of everyone's hard work over the past two days.

The town was not found, and there was only one village nearby. Cecilia was not picky and sent someone to negotiate with the villagers to see if there was enough space for everyone to stay.

Fortunately, everyone was easy to compromise with each other, and the accommodation fee offered by Cecilia was attractive enough, so everyone was able to sleep well.

While Celine was making the bed for Her Highness, she was still worried, "Can Her Highness really sleep on such a hard bed?"

Cecilia had been sitting in the car for two days and felt like her bones were about to fall apart. In addition, there were not many roads built throughout Anatolia, so some roads were not easy to travel on.

I have to say that Cecilia now misses modern highways very much. At least she doesn't have to take a detour.

She walked around the village while it was still light.

This village survives on self-sufficiency, and dinner is eaten very early. When their group arrived here, almost every household had finished their meal.

The villagers were very enthusiastic. When they learned that the group had not eaten yet, they immediately started preparing food.

The aroma of food wafts out from the windows and doorways of every household.

Sure enough, no matter when, the satisfaction and peace of mind brought by the lingering smoke from cooking always makes people relax quickly.

Just as Cecilia was walking on the village path and listening to the hustle and bustle in the village, a car stopped not far from the path.

Cecilia stopped and looked at the car.

A man got out of the car.

Cecilia was quite familiar with him. She had met Finnian, the new president of the Ruby Guild and the son of the church bishop, at the Magician Conference a few days ago.

There were only three people on the other side, and Cecilia just looked at Finnian who was leading the way.

She had no idea why the church members appeared in this small village more than a thousand kilometers away from Petra.

Finnian naturally recognized Cecilia as well.

Compared to Cecilia, Finnian was more shocked as to why Her Royal Highness the Princess appeared here.

Finnian was the first to bow and said, "My princess, how are you?"

Out of respect for the other person's status, Cecilia politely replied, "May the Sun Goddess bless you."

Finnian was only slightly surprised. It was like a subconscious habit that his body had developed. After hearing what Her Royal Highness said, he subconsciously replied, "May the Sun Goddess bless you as well."

Although it is a small road and cars cannot drive in, it does not mean that Finnian and the other two cannot bypass Her Royal Highness the Princess.

But Her Royal Highness the Princess didn't move, and Finnian couldn't really leave.

The church is different now than before and needs to keep a low profile as much as possible. His father gave him many instructions before he left.

But my father probably wouldn't have expected that he would meet Her Royal Highness the Princess here.

The church itself is not controlled by the royal power, but the current Majesty is a tyrant.

If a king who came to power by killing his father and brother is pushed into a corner, not to mention His Holiness the Pope, even Finnian himself believes that His Majesty can do anything.

Finnian had to be careful when dealing with His Majesty's only child.

Even though this person had just shown kindness to him, Finnian did not dare to be careless.

Who in Petra doesn't know that Her Royal Highness the Princess is an arrogant and domineering person?