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Reincarnated Princess Wishes To Avoid Death - Chapter 511

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Fun Girl’s Party 2: Rafina Decides to Learn Horseback Riding

The conversation continued until a little past midnight. At that point, Rafina, seemingly satisfied with the girl talk, said, ā€œPhew… Well, how about we call it a night?ā€

Upon realizing she could finally enjoy some much-needed sleep, Mia threw herself onto one of the three beds. Yes, three. Anne had insisted on sleeping on the floor, but Rafina adamantly refused to allow it.

ā€œWhen wearing pajamas, we’re all equals, so we should sleep as equals too, no?ā€ Rafina declared. At her insistence, they got a third bed and positioned it beside the previous two so everyone could sleep together.

ā€œThis…gap between the beds… It seems like you can fall throughā€¦ā€ thought Mia as she yawned. Before she had a chance to drift off, she heard Rafina’s voice.

ā€œBy the way, Mia, has the whole engagement issue with Miss Esmeralda been straightened out yet?ā€

ā€œHmmwha? Uhh… Yes, pretty muchā€¦ā€ Mia reflexively answered before her drowsy brain comprehended the question. The subsequent chill was enough to wake her up. Had she told Rafina about the real reason for her trip to Sunkland? No… She never mentioned the complicated circumstances she came to sort out.

Uh-oh. This might be a problem… Too late now.

ā€œI seeā€¦ā€ Rafina’s expression grew pensive. ā€œThere was something I wanted to discuss with you, but… You probably have plenty on your plate already, and I’d rather not burden you any further. Also, the situation has changed a little, and it doesn’t seem like I’ll be needing your help immediately, so just keep what I’m about to tell you in the back of your mind, okay?ā€

After that oddly long preamble, she began to quietly tell her story.

ā€œYou see, Malong came to me the other day and asked for some advice.ā€

ā€œMalong? What kind of advice?ā€ asked Mia. š˜§š‘Ÿš‘’š‘’š‘¤š‘’š‘š“ƒā„“š˜·š‘’š“.š’øā„“š˜®

ā€œYou’re probably aware already, but lately, there have been reports of a gang of horseback bandits causing mayhem in Sunklandā€¦ā€

ā€œAh… Those peopleā€¦ā€ Mia wasn’t just aware. She’d come face-to-face with the very same bandits.

Moons, I completely forgot about those people… They were the ones who were originally supposed to assassinate Sion.

ā€œI certainly do know about them, but… What’s the matter?ā€

ā€œWithin Sunkland, there is a growing contingent of voices claiming it’s the Equestrian Kingdom’s doing, and that war is inevitable. However, Malong doesn’t think the bandits are from his kingdom.ā€

ā€œI see. So that’s why you’re here. I assume you came all the way to Sunkland to mediate that issue in person?ā€

ā€œIf hostilities break out, countless lives will be lost. No amount of effort is too much when it comes to preventing war,ā€ Rafina asserted, her voice calm but resolute. ā€œThe issue is, well… Even if it’s not the Equestrian Kingdom’s doing, to some degree, it still concerns them.ā€

ā€œWhat do you mean?ā€

Her curiosity thoroughly piqued, Mia turned toward Rafina, only to find Rafina doing the same. Both girls ended up on their sides, regarding each other from across the thin chasm between their beds.

ā€œHave you ever heard ofā€¦ā€ began Rafina, holding Mia’s gaze. ā€œThe lost clan of the Equestrian Kingdom?ā€

ā€œLost…clan?ā€ Mia blinked with obvious confusion. freew(e)bnovel.(c)om

ā€œIt’s said that long, long ago, the Equestrian Kingdom was made up of thirteen clans. Granted, this is something I’ve only ever heard about from other people, and the Equestris have no cultural custom of recording their history on parchment, so everything is preserved through word of mouth and ends up being oral tradition. Even within the kingdom, no one has any direct knowledge of these events… But anyway, the point is that supposedly, there’s a clan that no longer exists—the lost Fire Clan.ā€

The surname of Equestris represented the clan they belonged to. The ā€œLinā€ in Lin Malong, for example, meant ā€œforest.ā€ Malong, therefore, belonged to the Forest Clan. Some of the other clans included Wood, Tree, Wind, Mountain, and Hill. Mia was aware of all twelve existing clans, but she’d never heard of the Fire Clan—those with ā€œKaā€ as their clan name.

ā€œAnd the bandits causing trouble in Sunkland might be from the lost Fire Clanā€¦ā€ said Rafina. ā€œThat’s what the people in the Equestrian Kingdom suspect, anyway.ā€

ā€œI see. So they’re not directly responsible, but it might be the doing of people who used to be part of their tribeā€¦ā€

Mia mulled over the implications. Fortunately, the story proved interesting enough to slightly lift the fog of sleepiness. In addition, thanks to the mental stimulation of their extended discussion of romantic interests, her brain still had enough juice left to do some work. When in romance mode, Mia was neither an introvert nor an extrovert. She was an amorvert, who recharged by thinking and talking about love-related matters.

ā€œIn that case, I suppose we can’t entirely blame Sunkland for misunderstanding the situation.ā€

ā€œIndeed… Though it’s also possible that their misunderstanding is intentionalā€¦ā€

They could be using their suspicion of the Equestrian Kingdom as a pretext to justify an invasion for the purposes of annexing the Equestris’ land. It was a line of thought that had no doubt crossed the minds of the more militant Sunkland nobles. Many of them were probably delighted by the situation.

ā€œTrue. That’s a definite possibility. I assume the purpose of your visit this time is to push back against those voices, then?ā€ asked Mia.

ā€œIt’s one of them. The other purpose is to look into the possibility that the assassin who attacked you might be a member of that lost clan. I’ve been asking around to see if there’s anyone in the gang of bandits who resemble that assassin.ā€

ā€œYou mean the wolfmasterā€¦ā€

The whisper didn’t come from either of them. Glancing toward the speaker, they found Citrina grimacing, her face appearing slightly pale.

ā€œDon’t worry, Rina,ā€ Bel reassured, noticing her friend’s discomfort. ā€œIt’s okay.ā€

Citrina rolled over and gave Bel a tight hug. ā€œThanks.ā€ Citrina nodded, and the tension in her expression eased slightly.

ā€œBel’s right. I wouldn’t worry too much about him. After all, even I managed to shake him off… Oh, I know. How about we all go for some horse riding lessons together?ā€ Mia suggested on a whim.

To be clear, she didn’t ā€œshake him off.ā€ She’d miraculously survived his pursuit, and it had been the closest of shaves.

It’d be good for Bel and Rina, in case they ever end up in a situation when they need to escape. If they have some experience on horseback, they’ll be able to ride on their own, which frees me up to ride alone. And riding alone…means riding lighter. And my horse will run faster, making it easier for me to get away.

Make no mistake—first and foremost, Mia was always looking out for number one.

ā€œTogether? Um… Mia, would that happen to…include me as well?ā€

ā€œHm?ā€ Mia arched a brow at the dumbstruck look on Rafina’s face. ā€œWell, sure. I don’t see why not. You should definitely join us, Miss Rafina. We can even try going on some long rides. They’re great for clearing your mind.ā€

ā€œLong ridesā€¦ā€ Rafina whispered to herself. ā€œGoing on long rides…with friends… I was just invited… This is— I can’t believeā€¦ā€ Her indistinct mumbling continued for some time before she replied. ā€œYes… Yes, I think I will, Mia. I’d love to go on long rides with you!ā€

Mia had expected Rafina to agree. What she hadn’t expected, however, was the immense amount of accompanying enthusiasm.

The following morning, Mia was nowhere to be found. On the beds, that is.

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