Are you worthy of saving the world?

The two protagonists of the party, the Grand Duchess and the Queen, have not yet appeared.

"Excuse me, can we chat for a moment if that's okay?"

At the dining table, a familiar voice sounded.

Turning back, he saw a beautiful pink-haired lady in an elegant gown curtsying towards him.

"Erin! Uh, Teacher Erin, and... Teacher Anna?"

"That's a very strong reaction... Lord Yuri, please don't look like you've seen a ghost. It's very rude."

Irene tied her bright pink hair up and smiled faintly.

That smile was dignified and full of the temperament of a young lady, but in the eyes of Yuli, who already knew her true nature, there was an extra cunning in it.

Next to Irene was Annabelle who was very uncomfortable.

The tight dress wrapped around her body, outlining her mature curves.

"Good evening, Yuli..."

Annabell's cheeks flushed and she glanced sideways slightly.

Yuli was a little surprised.

Let’s not talk about Irene for now. Although her family has fallen into poverty, they still have the title of nobility.

Although Annabelle's family is a prominent noble family in Augusta, their political views are considered to be a faction that opposes Rosalia's dictatorship.

I didn't expect that she was also invited today.

"Well...because the relationship is complicated, my family sent me to participate."

Annabell nodded with mixed feelings, her face full of absent-mindedness.

At this time, Irene winked at the boy.

"Shouldn't I say something at a time like this? Yuli, how do I usually educate you?"

Yuri understood what was going on. He lowered his head slightly and said, "You two are both very beautiful today... I was just inadvertently mesmerized by you. Please forgive my offense."

"Haha, that's right... Yuri has become an excellent gentleman too."

Irene smiled happily, and the blush on Annabell's cheeks became even brighter.

After chatting for a while, I learned that the two of them were surrounded by nobles as soon as they arrived, and were only freed just now, so Yuri didn't notice.

"So you were the ones who surrounded me with so many people just now..."

Yuli remembered that there were many people gathered in a corner of the venue, and most of them were young and handsome nobles.

——After all, Annabelle and Irene are both unmarried daughters of nobles.

Although Irene's family fell into poverty and Anna's family had a bad relationship with the Archduchess, they were, after all, the head teachers of St. Cromwell and famous beauties in the Vatican's social circles. It was normal for them to be pursued by a large number of young men.

"Master...are you jealous?"

Irene suddenly came over and deliberately blew hot air into Yuli's ears, making him feel itchy.

"You must be jealous seeing Anna and I being courted by so many men, right? Tell the truth."

"No, why?" Yuli raised his eyebrows.

“Really…!” Irene puffed up her cheeks cutely.

"Anna! Let's go. Don't bother with this brat who doesn't understand women's hearts... Anyway, he is now a favorite of His Highness, so he doesn't like us~"

After saying that, he pulled Anna up and was about to leave.

But Annabelle stood still.

"I want to continue staying here..."

She gave him a pleading look as she spoke.

Yuri could hear the nobles around him whispering things like "The Child of Prophecy is really popular."

Forget it, just go for it...

"Well, of course," said Yuli.

"Great."

Hearing this, Annabell smiled happily.

Irene stared at the two of them with suspicion: Did something happen between these two people in a place I don’t know about?

After a while, the noise in the conference hall came to an abrupt end.

It looks like the big shots have finally arrived.

The nobles all had tense expressions and ended their small talk. Yuri reluctantly put the chopsticks back on the table.

The maid's voice rang out.

"Her Royal Highness Archduke Rosalia and Her Majesty Queen Celestia have arrived."

Everyone's eyes turned to the entrance.

The Grand Duchess and Celestia, dressed in luxurious gowns, walked into the venue.

The dress, woven from thin material, perfectly showcases the curvy bodies of the two people.

The plump and round breasts and buttocks are divided by a gorgeous corset, creating a perfect body curve.

With flawless beauty and elegant temperament, the Archduchess and the Queen made the already magnificent interior even more glorious just by appearing at the venue.

Unlike the time when Yuli and Cecilia entered, this time they did not move forward to surround them.

As expected, his identity is extraordinary... Yuli thought secretly, and then he realized something was wrong.

what……

Except for himself, everyone showed a blank expression.

Just like when Yuri first met Celestia.

Although the Eternal Queen has tried her best to restrain her divinity, mortals have still lost their sanity.

"…………"

Two minutes passed before everyone came to their senses.

The nobles quietly and spontaneously lined up, walked up to the two of them and saluted solemnly, keeping their distance even when talking.

"Should we also line up to say hello?" Yuli asked Anna beside him in a low voice.

The purple-haired earl's daughter nodded solemnly.

Not only her, but even Irene, who is usually fearless, was very nervous.

"Thank you very much for inviting me to this party. It's my honor..."

She recited the prepared lines to herself, as if the revival of the Farah family depended on her performance in the next ten seconds.

Yuli grabbed her arm and came to the end of the line.

"This is the current queen of the Holy Tree Kingdom, Her Majesty Celestia." Rosalia was introducing her to a noble.

“Ohhh… Your Majesty Celestia, you are indeed as beautiful as the legend says, hmm.”

Celestia stroked her cheek and asked worriedly, "Sir, you don't look well. Are you okay? Do you want to go to the next room to rest?"

The noble in front of him had not yet fully recovered from the shock he had just experienced. He said "It's okay!" with a pale face.

“…That’s too much.” Yuli muttered softly.

Only he knew that beneath the holy and beautiful appearance of the "Eternal Queen" like a goddess, there was also a bad heart (elf nature) that liked to play tricks on people.

"Lady Rosa."

The Elf Queen turned to her friend and asked in a pitiful voice, "I heard that the Son of Prophecy also attended today's party. Where is he?

I can't contain my excitement and want to say a few words to the Savior..."

Oh no, I’ve been named!

Under the extremely envious gazes of the nobles, Yuli held his breath and quickly entered the first level of combat readiness.

I don’t know what kind of teasing Rosa and Celeste will do to me next, so I have to be prepared.

However, at this moment, the Son of Prophecy noticed something strange.

Cecilia hasn't come back since she was called away...

What does it matter that the mother is receiving guests and the Grand Duke's daughter is nowhere to be seen?

Not only that, Yuli did not see Betty, the captain of the mansion's guard, today, and even... the queen was not even accompanied by an elf guard.

By the way, isn't the security a bit too lax?

187 Heroes save beauty

The night before the Imperial Grand Duchess and the Elf Queen jointly held a social gathering that attracted the attention of the whole world.

This is an ordinary church located on the outskirts of the Vatican City.

In the narrow and dark confessional, there were secret whispers.

"What do you think of Rosalia's recent series of high-profile actions?"

The men sitting in the confessional were obviously overweight and unhealthy.

He was probably in his early fifties, wearing a gorgeous aristocratic dress, and the narrow wooden compartment was almost filled by his chubby body.

The man who kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief was named Andre Augusta.

He is the uncle of Rosalia and Emperor Ronald of Augusta, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Empire.

"No matter how you think about it, it's extremely suspicious. Being so ostentatious is totally not that woman's style."

He was answered by an unexpectedly young voice.

It's not just the voice that's young.

The priest who was listening to the confession was a boy who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old.

He was wearing a high-end vestment with gold embroidery, and his delicate and graceful facial features exuded a calm aura that was not in line with his age.