“I’m not just a simple ‘miss.’ I am of noble status, inheriting the blood of the imperial family. I’m not someone you can call ‘miss.'”
“…Ha.”
“Could it be that you also find the dragon’s name ridiculous?”
It was an absurd act.
This was a battlefield. Moreover, the opponent was a monster affiliated with the Dark Church, a being for whom the imperial family’s prestige held no meaning.
Yet, reciting her family lineage in front of her?
It was no different from protesting to be killed. The woman, angry beyond words, spat out a voice filled with exasperation.
“Do I find the dragon’s name ridiculous? I’m not sure about that… But the arrogant little mage in front of me is ridiculous. Seems like you haven’t grasped your place.”
“Grasping my place…”
The girl showed a faint smile upon hearing those words.
As if it was something she had heard far too many times.
The princess shook…