The Eldest Daughter Walks Down The Flower Path - Chapter 96

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The Eldest Daughter Walks the Path of Flowers Episode 96

After finishing breakfast, Radis returned to her room and changed into comfortable clothes. She also took her sword.

It wasn’t a mana-enhanced sword, but she had newly acquired one made of quality iron.

Melody, who was helping her change clothes, tilted her head curiously.

“Lady Radis, aren’t you using that black sword? Come to think of it, where did that sword go?”

Radis glanced toward the wardrobe where she had shoved Regia.

“It’s over there. I’m not planning to use it for a while.”

Radis looked into the mirror and swept her hair back with both hands, tying it firmly so it wouldn’t get disheveled.

Then she swiftly threw on her riding coat.

Seeing her appearance, Melody was mesmerized.

“Lady Radis, you look so incredibly cool today too…”

Normally, Radis would have blushed at Melody’s words, but right now her head was completely filled with thoughts of protecting Olivier.

She looked at Melody with a faint smile and said.

“I’ll be back.”

After Radis left, Melody clasped her hands to her chest and let out a blissful sigh.

“Another blessed day today…”

Melody organized the dress that Radis had briefly worn and taken off, putting it back in the wardrobe.

Just as she was about to close the wardrobe door, an elongated shape entered her field of vision.

It was that pitch-black sword.

“Oh my, Lady Radis really did leave this here?”

Melody took out the sword with an uncomfortable feeling.

Though it was clean now after the rust had been removed, it had looked terribly filthy before the rust was scraped off.

Melody couldn’t stand having such an object in Radis’s wardrobe.

“You should go over there.”

The sword was ominously black and unnecessarily heavy to boot.

Melody struggled as she moved the sword to the storehouse behind the dressing room.

“Why, why is this so heavy? Are swords normally this heavy?”

Melody dragged the sword while breaking out in a cold sweat.

She had originally planned to stand it up in a corner, but moving it to the storehouse entrance was the limit of her strength.

She roughly threw the sword at the entrance of the storehouse and closed the door.

At Olivier’s mention of taking a walk, Joel would have liked to attach about five knights if possible.

However, Olivier firmly refused.

“They’ll be in the way.”

Seeing that expression with a faint heat to it, Joel could guess what kind of interference he meant.

Joel had no choice but to be satisfied with having two knights from the Countess’ Mansion follow them.

While personally putting on the saddle, Joel kept glancing eagerly at the stable entrance.

‘Just how attractive could this bewitching woman be to make my lord act like that? I must see for myself with my own eyes.’

Shortly after, one of the knights from the Countess’ Mansion appeared.

Though small in stature, there was a sharp aura like a freshly forged blade.

‘Oh ho.’

Joel’s eyes lit up as he looked at that knight.

‘I heard that the knights of the South are somewhat inferior compared to the knights of the North, but that one’s aura is no less than the knights of the Imperial Capital. Very sharp indeed.’

That knight approached Olivier and said.

“Your Highness, are you ready?”

Looking at him, Olivier smiled faintly.

“Yes.”

Seeing Olivier’s smile, Joel realized.

“Huh?”

Joel looked up at that knight once more.

The knight mounted the horse with nimble movements.

The movement was so graceful it could serve as a textbook for knights.

His face was too delicate and beautiful to call him a man.

Radis said.

“Then we’ll depart.”

Joel, left behind, gaped his mouth open.

“Wha…?”

The Spring Forest before the foliage grew thick was full of life force just beginning to sprout.

The ground was soft, and from among the bushes came the rustling sounds of leaves awakening and the chirping of small birds.

“The forests of the South are beautiful.”

Olivier, who was leisurely strolling on a white horse along the forest path, spoke up.

“The land near Ellarion has been mostly cultivated for residential or agricultural use. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a dense forest.”

He turned his head to look at the forest.

Under his hat decorated with rich feather ornaments, his loosely tied hair could be seen fluttering in the wind.

His silver hair dancing under the brilliant sun sparkled mysteriously as it caught the golden sunlight.

Radis was entranced by the sight and said.

“It’s beautiful…”

At her words, Olivier turned around and smiled.

“The morning sunlight is truly dazzlingly beautiful.”

Radis thought to herself that his smile seemed more dazzling than the morning sunlight.

After leaving the narrow forest path, a gentle hill overlooking a vast meadow appeared.

Though the hill wasn’t very high, there was nothing to obstruct the view, so the meadow scenery and even the horizon covered with the Monster Forest in the distance could be seen at a glance.

Olivier looked at the black forest on the horizon with a surprised expression.

“Is that place the Monster Forest?”

Radis jumped down from her horse and approached beside the white horse Olivier was riding.

“Yes, it’s pitch black even though it’s morning, isn’t it?”

“It’s just like a black sea. But it doesn’t feel as frightening as I imagined.”

Radis held the white horse’s reins so Olivier could dismount.

Seeing her hold the reins, Olivier quickly dismounted from his horse.

“Doesn’t this feel backwards somehow?”

“Not at all. Today I’m Your Highness’s knight, aren’t I?”

At her words, Olivier stared at her intently.

He looked as intrigued as someone who had just heard an incredibly sweet proposal.

“…That sounds good?”

Radis confidently tapped the hilt of the sword at her waist.

“Just trust me.”

It wasn’t an empty boast.

If by any chance assassins targeting Olivier appeared, she was determined to track them down and show them what for this time.

At that moment, Olivier, who had been looking at her, raised his hand and touched her cheek.

“…!”

Radis’s eyes widened.

Olivier removed something from her cheek.

“You had pollen on you.”

His fingertips gently rubbed her cheek.

“This is spring.”

His touch was so gentle that Radis almost closed her eyes softly.

‘Gasp!’

Radis firmly grasped her momentarily wavering mind.

‘Th-this isn’t right.’

Seeing Radis’s lips briefly go slack before snapping shut like a clam again, Olivier’s smile deepened.

Olivier muttered under his breath.

“…I keep troubling you.”

His voice was as quiet as the wind, barely audible to Radis.

“Pardon? Your Highness, what did you just say?”

Olivier smiled gently and shook his head.

“It’s nothing.”

He turned his gaze toward the horizon and said.

“That forest ahead must certainly be a very dangerous place. But seeing it from this distance, it looks quite mysterious and beautiful.”

“It, it does, doesn’t it?”

Radis patted her face with her hands, worried there might be more pollen on it, when Olivier asked her.

“Is this a place you like?”

“Ah…. Rather than liking it, it’s a place I sometimes thought had nice scenery when passing by.”

To be precise, it was a path she took when secretly sneaking out of the Russel estate to go to the Monster Forest.

Radis felt somewhat guilty and asked awkwardly.

“Why… did you ask such a thing?”

Olivier said casually.

“You mentioned that you liked looking at forests from afar.”

“I did? Ah….”

Come to think of it, she seemed to remember saying something like that.

Radis became dazed with one hand resting on the sword’s hilt.

“You, you remembered that…?”

Olivier, who had been gazing at the horizon covered with dark forest, turned his head slightly toward her and smiled faintly.

“Of course.”

Radis was about to say something more but closed her mouth and lowered her gaze.

It was something she had said casually during conversation and had forgotten herself.

She felt grateful and touched that he remembered such a trivial remark and asked if this place was somewhere she liked.

She fidgeted with the innocent sword’s hilt.

She couldn’t define what to call this warm, aching emotion spreading through her chest.

She muttered without realizing it.

“…I wish you could stay in the South for a long time.”

Right after saying those words, Radis was shocked as if the sky had turned upside down.

It was surprising enough that she had such thoughts, but she couldn’t believe those words had come straight out of her mouth without passing through her head.

Olivier, who heard her words, laughed as lightly as the spring breeze.

“I’d like that too. But there’s the Water Ritual coming up soon to welcome Asel, the god of rivers.”

Radis didn’t hear exactly what he was saying.

She wasn’t in her right mind because of the ridiculous complaint that had just flowed from her lips.

She got goosebumps.

It felt like all the fine hairs on the back of her neck were standing on end.

Radis hurriedly spoke in the stiffest tone possible.

“Of, of course. Work comes first. Be, besides, your home is in the Imperial Capital, Olivier. You couldn’t stay in the South for long.”

“That’s right. I can’t neglect my duties as a member of the royal family.”

“Ri, right. You are royalty after all.”

Radis no longer knew what her mouth was saying.

“So, so… whi, while you’re staying in the South, I will guard Your Highness without fail.”

At her words, Olivier laughed sweetly.

Radis couldn’t come to her senses.

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