Another thing that kept me from going to the victory party was that <I think there would be a lot of navy men there who knew me>.
No, if it’s just navy soldiers, I’ve already met many of them at the parties I’ve been to. What I’m talking about now is not me as the daughter of a foreign royalty or a great noblewoman doing business in the capital, but as the daughter of a rich immigrant or a noblewoman who is a citizen of this country, living in that military port city. At least for those guys whom I talked to at the bar, the commanders, and the soldiers…
Well, it’s not that I don’t want to be found out.
I didn’t identify myself as such, I just said something that they may have speculated and misunderstood a lot of things on their own ・・・・・・, you know.
I didn’t tell any lies, and even if they found out, it wouldn’t change their primary assumption that I was a nobleman’s daughter on a secret trip.
Still, it’s better if they don’t find out.
Also, there is a possibility that she will complain about the orders from the nobles, so I instructed Refilia to refuse the orders from nobles such as, orders from nobles that were designated as prohibited sales or orders that ignored the quantity limit, even if they say <Did you say you can’t process our orders even we are the apostles of the goddess!>…….
Like I would know something like that~…
They may be heroes to this country, but to the rest of the world, they’re just soldiers. their statuses as aristocrats are only that of For example.
All you need in life is hard work and luck.
In particular, what the soldiers need is luck.
For now, I hope they can overcome their bad luck and bite on the good fortune they have earned.
Nobody knows when it will slip out of their hands again, but for now, they’re holding onto it, and that’s damn good luck…….