As a queen who has lost her kingdom, I can see the comments section.

Eileen then came to her senses and quickly hugged Amelia's body. She found that Amelia had already fallen asleep. As if her goal had been achieved, she relaxed and fell asleep as well.

"His Majesty……"

Eileen's expression was somewhat complicated.

As a guard, I had actually come into contact with His Majesty in this way.

However, I've heard that when someone gets drunk, they have no recollection of what happened during their drunken state when they wake up.

With that thought in mind, Eileen had already made up her mind. When Amelia woke up, she would keep this a secret no matter what, and she couldn't let Amelia know, otherwise it would be embarrassing for her.

Amelia was already asleep, so Eileen couldn't possibly take her for a walk on the street.

Seeing the sky growing darker, Eileen picked up Amelia in a princess carry and carried her back to the Star Cradle Hotel.

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April 28th, 720th year of the Heavenly Calendar.

In the early morning, a cold wind swept through the streets of Morington, bringing with it a low whistling sound.

The Ghost Festival has passed, but the excitement of last night remains in the memories of countless residents of Morington.

They dressed up as all sorts of monsters, either legendary monsters or monsters they made up, and spent the festival in bizarre ways.

They were all very satisfied.

But Amelia was not satisfied.

What happened to me yesterday? Did I fall asleep?

Amelia had just woken up and found herself in her own bed, with Eileen not beside her.

Wearing her pajamas, she propped herself up, ran one hand through her slightly messy hair, and rubbed her head.

As she rubbed her head, she yawned, as if she hadn't had enough sleep yet.

Then she looked up at the clock on the wall and realized it was already eight o'clock in the morning, understanding that another day had begun.

"I actually spent Ghost Festival like this? I didn't even have a chance to do anything on this holiday."

Amelia's face fell.

I think I fell asleep because I had been drinking?

Amelia recalled her memories before the blackout, when she seemed to be drinking with Eileen in a tavern, and it seemed like she didn't drink much.

You got drunk from just a little bit of alcohol? So I'm really that bad at drinking?

Amelia was very surprised. Wasn't she an apostle? Her physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people, so why could she get drunk after drinking so little alcohol?

After muttering a dissatisfied remark, Amelia thought of another question.

I don't think I went on a drunken rampage yesterday, did I?

She had heard that many people would act out when drunk, exhibiting embarrassing behaviors they would never normally display. She thought she probably wouldn't do such a thing.

Just as Amelia was about to check the comments to confirm, Eileen came in through the bedroom door with a creak.

"Your Majesty, you're awake."

Upon seeing Amelia sitting on the bed, Eileen quickly went over to her.

Today she has changed back into a black and white maid outfit, with a Katyusha hat on her long silver hair and a black slip dress underneath, making her look very charming.

"Eileen," Amelia said, rubbing her head, "was I drunk yesterday?"

"Yes."

"Did I do anything strange when I was drunk?"

"no!"

Eileen gave a very affirmative answer to Amelia's question.

Amelia looked at Eileen: "I really didn't do anything strange?"

Eileen nodded: "Of course, His Majesty fell asleep right after getting drunk last night, so I took him back to the inn. His Majesty seemed very calm and peaceful after getting drunk."

"Oh, I see."

Hearing Eileen say that, Amelia was relieved. It seemed that she had a good temper when drunk.

But at this moment, Amelia noticed that there seemed to be more comments on the screen, so she took a closer look.

[He didn't do anything strange, he just kept chasing after Eileen wanting a kiss.]

And they actually succeeded in the end!

[Hehe, I took a screenshot of that scene; it'll be my computer desktop background from now on.]

[Tsk tsk tsk, why is Eileen hiding this? Wouldn't it be better to tell Amelia? She should explain the details clearly so I can see how Amelia reacts.]

[Eileen, you don't want His Majesty to find out about your intimate moment, do you?]

[Amelia was so cute yesterday, always asking for kisses! Could you show us how she asks for a kiss again?]

Amelia's expression froze as she watched the barrage of comments scrolling by.

What are the audience saying? Did they keep asking Eileen for a kiss yesterday?

She glanced at Eileen, who remained calm and showed no signs of distress.

Amelia looked away and glanced at the comments section again.

She could learn about all the things she did while drunk last night from the information displayed in the live chat.

Although the comments on the screen differed from what Eileen said, with so many comments and so many viewers, it was impossible for them to conspire to deceive her. In other words, everything really happened, and Eileen was just hiding what happened yesterday.

The thought of constantly asking Eileen for kisses made Amelia's face flush; even in the cold winter, her face felt incredibly hot.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Eileen noticed that Amelia's face seemed to have turned red and asked curiously.

"N-nothing... I guess I haven't had enough sleep yet. I'll sleep a little longer. Eileen, you go do your own thing." Amelia shrank back under the covers and pulled them over her head.

"I understand, Your Majesty. Then I'll leave today's clothes here."

After Eileen finished speaking, she left the bedroom.

As Eileen left the bedroom, Amelia, who was hiding under the covers, covered her face with her hands and rolled around in the blankets.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

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Amelia got up after a long while. After putting on warm clothes, she wore a white dress over them. She combed her light golden, slightly wavy long hair and used some exquisite hair accessories to fix it in place so that it wouldn't be messed up by the cold wind outside.

After getting ready, Amelia left the bedroom, washed up, and enjoyed breakfast in the suite's dining room.

While enjoying her delicious breakfast, Amelia secretly glanced at Eileen.

'Eileen doesn't seem to be saying anything; it looks like she intends to keep this a secret. So I'll just pretend nothing happened.'

As Amelia was thinking, a question suddenly came to mind.

Did the viewers mention in the comments that they successfully got a kiss?

She glanced at the comments again, only to find that they had disappeared... Well, the comments had disappeared when Eileen left the bedroom earlier, so the audience must have seen a scene that skipped that part of the story.

Amelia looked away and pondered for a moment.

It's certainly strange that he got drunk and demanded a kiss from Eileen, but why did he succeed? If Eileen really didn't want it, he shouldn't have been able to get it no matter what he said.

Thinking of this, Amelia's eyes flickered slightly.

Unfortunately, she herself did not remember the situation at the time and could not recall the taste of Eileen.

"Gu dong gu dong."

Amelia picked up the milk and took several sips to calm the strange thoughts that were arising in her mind.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Eileen immediately went over, looked outside through the peephole, and then opened the door.

Ruth was standing outside the door.

Ruth approached Amelia and said, “Your Majesty, yesterday’s Phantom Festival was a great success. As far as I know, not only did Morington City go smoothly, but the other villages and towns also remained unaffected.”

When Ruth talked about this, a genuine joy appeared on her face.

She was very worried when she learned that the Kingdom of Bagus wanted to cause trouble during the Strange Festival. Even after she dealt with the Redeemer Alliance, she was still worried that the Kingdom of Bagus might have other tricks up its sleeve.

Only now, when everything has settled down, can she truly feel at ease.

"It's good that nothing went wrong." Amelia nodded. "Next, we need to deal with the issue of supplies. Have you received any news about the Harvest Adventurers?"

“I’ve received news of them,” Ruth replied. “Someone saw them in a small town called Clearspring, so I’ve sent someone there to get more information. If necessary, I will go to Clearspring myself.”

"I hope nothing unexpected happens," Amelia said, taking another sip of milk.

Milk definitely tastes better than alcohol.

Amelia licked her lips.

“Your Majesty, there is one more thing.” Ruth recalled something she had just been told, her expression becoming more serious: “In another small town, someone is maliciously hoarding food. I don’t know what their purpose is, but I plan to take some people there to investigate.”

"Malicious hoarding of food?"

“That’s right. He’s a wealthy businessman who has been buying up grain. He even deliberately causes trouble for people who don’t sell to him. I suspect there might be something wrong with him.”

“That does sound suspicious.” Amelia thought for a moment and said, “In that case, let’s go take a look together, just in case something unexpected happens.”

Chapter 144 News of the Elves?

It hasn't snowed for many days, and with people clearing the snow in Morington, there's hardly any snow left to see.

In the wild, you can see some snow from time to time. Because of the cold weather and the lack of clearing, it doesn't melt so quickly.

One carriage after another slowly made its way out of the wilderness.

Inside the carriage, Amelia glanced at the rapidly receding snowscape outside, but closed the window after a short while, as the wind kept blowing in, making her face feel cool.

Next, she and Ruth will travel to a small town to find the wealthy merchant who maliciously hoarded food.

In these times, it's hard to believe that someone would maliciously hoard food; neither Amelia nor Ruth dared to be careless and wanted to find out what was going on.