Living Again as a Man of Faith in Another World from Zero - Volume 1

[ Arc 3 - 4 ] Royal selection 2

Then came Emilia who arrived only.

The atmosphere in the room grew tense as some nobles and even Bordeaux hurled derogatory remarks at Emilia. Roswaal stepped forward to defend her, but Viu remained silent.

This unexpected silence from Viu perplexed those around him. Crusch, Felix, Wilhelm, Julius, Priscilla, and Felt all exchanged puzzled glances, wondering why he hadn't spoken up to support Emilia.

Emilia, standing in the center, took a deep breath. Despite the hateful glances and derogatory comments from the nobles, her voice was firm and steady.

- I, Emilia, seek the throne because I truly desire to bring change to Lugnica, she began. I want to unite people, to erase the prejudices based on appearance and origin, and to create a brighter future together.

As Emilia delivered her speech, Viu couldn't help but smile inwardly. He understood her dream and shared her vision of a better world. Despite the skepticism and mockery from the nobles, including Bordeaux, Viu continued to believe in Emilia's sincerity.

Meili, standing beside him, felt the same way. They both respected Emilia's determination to make a difference and chose not to intervene, giving her the space to express herself without interference.

The lack of intervention from Viu had not gone unnoticed. Those present in the room, particularly Crusch, Felix, Wilhelm, Julius, Priscilla, and Felt, couldn't help but wonder and question about Viu's inaction.

- Why isn't he doing anything? whispered Crusch, her eyes darting towards Viu, puzzlement evident on her face.

- It's strange, murmured Felix, a hint of concern in his voice. I wouldn't have expected Viu to stay quiet.

Wilhelm, his expression serious as always, regarded Viu with a thoughtful look.

- He must have his reasons for not intervening, I'm sure.

Julius and Priscilla, also intrigued by Viu's lack of action, exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of curiosity and speculation.

Felt, now dressed in the elegant gown crafted by Viu, stepped forward defiantly, accompanied by Reinhard Van Astrea. Her status as Viu's adoptive sister and a candidate for the throne had silenced the derogatory remarks that would have once been aimed her way. True to her feisty nature, Felt was determined to assert herself.

As she stood in the center, her hands balled into fists, Felt prepared to deliver her speech with a defiant demeanor.

- I stand before you as a candidate for the throne, Felt began, her voice firm and uncompromising. Not because of my lineage or noble background, but because I have a vision for Lugnica.

Felt paused for a moment, scanning the room with determination in her eyes. Those present, including Crusch, Felix, Wilhelm, Julius, and Priscilla, listened intently.

- As a commoner, I have seen the struggles and hardships faced by many in our kingdom, Felt continued. And I vow, that if given the opportunity, she slammed a fist into her other hand with fierce determination, I will work relentlessly to improve the lives of all, regardless of their social status.

( For those who wonder why she doesn't say that she's going to destroy the royale, it's very simple: Viu told her that it's cooler to do it in action than in words to convince her.)

As Felt continued with her speech, Priscilla, true to her nature, attempted to stir up trouble. She provoked both Felt and Emilia, hoping to provoke a reaction from Viu.

Felt, quick to figure out the situation, had a realization. She understood that the reason Viu wasn't joining the exchange was because he had made a promise to allow her to face these challenges on her own.