Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru Chapter 69
The Reincarnated Princessâs Ship Travels. (2)
A walking cliche. She was the stereotypical self-centered rich girl.
While I stood there in shock, the maid had returned, breathless. She passed by me, a pitcher and a glass in her hands.
âMiss Flora, I have lemon water!â
Round slices of lemon floated in the pitcher full of water. The sailor near me frowned when he saw it.
It goes without saying that fresh water is very valuable on a sea voyage. Naturally, fruits are also important. That isnât to say the water shouldnât be drunk, but it might be desirable to ration it.
This time, it might not be a large-scale voyage, but that didnât mean resources could be wasted. You can never be too preparedâanything can happen at anytime.
However, even though the sailor looked disgruntled, he didnât say anything to her directly. âIf she wasnât the Goddess,â he muttered under his breath. His words made me sweat uncomfortably.
W-What should I do?
Even though I was fretting, there was nothing I could do. It was impossible for me to suddenly come forth and claim, Iâm the goddess (LOL) who created it. Perish the thought! Iâm no glutton for punishment!
âThat took rather long, and all for lemon water? I am not amused.â
âI beg your pardon, milady.â
âVery well, then. Get on with it,â Miss Flora said imperiously. She closed the fan with a snap.
Flustered, the maid handed over the glass and poured. Without a word of thanks, Miss Flora brought it to her lips, when her brows scrunched up.
âWhat is this? Itâs tepid! â
Well, duh, I retorted silently as I observed, on pins and needles. She already said thereâs no ice house.
Miss Flora shoved her glass at the maid.
âI donât need something like this!â
Hold on. Just, wait a moment.
How can you act as if you donât sense all the eyes on you? If it was me, Iâd be drenched in sweat by now.
âHuh? T-Then, what shall I do with this?â
âThrow it away!â
Her words caused the area to seethe with anger.
The sailors clicked their tongues, their eyes cold. Klaus, who was next to me, dropped his mask. Even the man who stood apart and looked like a passenger had a serious expression on his face.
âButâŠâ
âIâm telling you to throw it away! Are you deaf?!â
Stooop! Iâm begging you, just shut up already!
I couldnât take it anymore.
âPlease wait!â
Miss Floraâs attention turned to me as I rushed up. Her blue-grey eyes were filled with displeasure.
âAnd you are?â
âUm, I amâŠâ
I had acted on impulse, but then realized it was a mistake: all eyes were on me.
Miss Flora scrutinized me as I stammered.
âA commoner , from the looks of you. Donât you think itâs rude to address me?â
âMy apologies⊠However, water is valuable. If youâre going to throw it away, may I please have it instead?â
âMy! How vulgar . You want anotherâs discards? Have some shame.â
She opened the fan and covered her mouth, and looked at me as if at something filthy.
Every word out of her mouth was foulâŠ
Even though my mouth seemed like it was cramping up, I tried to keep smiling.
Someone pulled my hand from behind, and the back of my head lightly bumped into something solid.
âEnough. Weâre leaving, Marie,â Klaus said, his low voice full of suppressed feelings.
Filled with misgivings, I looked up at his smiling face and met his eyes. Even though his lips were curved, his eyes were as cold as ice.
Ouhh. I want to run away.
âDonât be so reckless. My heart canât take it.â
âS-SorryâŠ?â
He patted my head, still holding me.
Wasnât this too close?!
Very casually, I elbowed him in the stomach so that the people around us couldnât see, and gave him a look that told him to move . Klaus, smiling the entire time, continued to hold onto my shoulders firmly.
So, he was doing this to harass me for running out by myself? Was that what this was about?
While we were stealthily duking it out, she called out to him.
âUm⊠And you are?â
I looked in her direction and saw Miss Flora getting up from her deck chair. Her nasty glare from earlier was gone, and there was a faint layer of blush on her cheeks.
This sudden change threw me for a loop, but no, she wasnât looking at me . She only had eyes for Klaus.
Why is she looking at him so eagerly?
I pondered the matter, head tilted. After a while, I finally remembered. If weâre going by appearances only, Klaus had top-notch looks. He was the maidenâs ideal of a handsome, fine young man.
But even his good looks could not remedy the disappointing guy inside, so Iâd almost forgotten about it.
âPay me no heed. After all, I am only a commoner ,â he said, smiling.
I was surprised by the poison in his words.
His sarcasm was blunt as a hammer, and she stiffened instantly, flushing once more at his words. This time, it was with shame and anger.
âAre you now! You seemed a man of good breeding, so I spoke to you, but I misjudged.â
âYes, so it seems. I apologize for wasting your time.â
Why is he fanning the flames?!
He must have noticed how pale I turned, but Klaus had no intention of letting his attitude soften. It seems like he was very pissed off.
âQuickly, begone from my sight!â
âOf course, you neednât tell us. Oh, yes. Before we do, may I have that water? You donât want it, do you?â
With fair brows arched, she said in irritation, âDo as you please!â
The maid, who had been confused by the turn of events, looked from Miss Flora to us before she handed the pitcher and glass to me.
âThank you. Well then, letâs go.â
As soon as he confirmed I had received them, Klaus forced me to turn around. I could tell from the strength of the hand he used on my back that he didnât want to let me stay there any longer.
âWhatâs wrong with him! Just because heâs slightly good-looking. In the end, Sir Georg is much better!â
I heard what seemed like the mutterings of a sore loser from behind and instinctively turned my head, but Klaus didnât let me stop walking. I couldnât shake off the hand gripping my shoulder, so I was semi-forced to leave.
âWait, Klaus! The name she just mentionedâŠâ
âNevermind. It has nothing to do with you.â
âEr, well, um. True, it might not be directly related to me, butâŠâ
âIt has nothing to do with you.â
âWhyâd you say that twice?â
I glanced at Klaus, who was stubbornly trying to prevent me from turning around, and sighed. Pushed from behind, I fell into my habit of thinking while walking.
Was Miss Flora perhaps aiming for Georg?
Holy shit. Itâs been this many months since an update. Iâm sorry, everyone. To be honest, I really have no excuse. This release may not have even been possible if not for the help of a mysterious Miss Anon, who likes to style herself the Representative of Readersâ Union (self-proclaimed). Sheâs been encouraging me to work on TO for a long time, and she even helped me to translate and edit this chapter. I hope that sheâll continue to work with me in the future, and maybe with the two of us here Iâll be more motivated.
Thanks everyone. Iâm sorry I havenât been responsive to your comments, but thank you for your support and continued love for Rose (best girl).
P.S. Arian Rose (the imprint for TO) has started their own web comic section and TO is supposed to have its own series, so weâll be getting a manga version soon!