Who Made Me a Princess Continuing Story 2: Playing Outside with Dad

Part 3 [End]

"Daddy, that was cool!"

Claude seemed to have cut in to show me the harm of gambling.

Wow, you're not going to gamble, are you? You must admit that you were curious about it for a moment!

But then when Claude snorted, I was speechless.

"Have you seen that? Those pretentious, fearless, crawling men have to be trampled once."

Yeah, yeah? Didn't you mean to show us how dangerous human greed is, and how gambling can ruin your life?

"And if you have someone who is determined to step on you, don't let them do it. If you're thinking of gambling, it doesn't matter what you do or if you cheat. If you want to win then be ready to stake your life anyway, just like him."

Oh, no, what does that mean? You were right to cheat......?! Besides, you win and stake your life! Oh, Dad, I'm scared!

"Wow, let's go somewhere else!"

Perhaps the main lesson of the day was to keep a low profile of Claude.

For some reason, when I think about gambling, I never thought it would be more frightening than this. So I grabbed his hand and hurried out of the fighting board.

Then we went around the whole place again. As a result, the sun had set and orange lanterns began to glow all over the market.

"What do you mean? The night market is like a bunch of flowers! A beauty that should not be left out!"

I was strongly insisting on a night market stroll to Claude, who was encouraging me to return to the palace. He narrowed his eyes, looked at me, and said,

"Is there anything left? You've been eating for like hours and hours and you still haven't eaten everything yet?"

"Of course, fried chicken and fried noodles are sold at the night market...I mean, no! I don't want to eat anymore, I just want to see the night market....”

Oops, I accidentally said what I really intended. So, I rushed around, but I don't think it was very convincing.

Ugh, but those are delicious. Of course, I have tasted all kinds of mountains of delicacies in the royal palace, but there was a unique taste in street food. Taste of condiments! Taste of junk food! Crack, maybe I'm the beast-eating princess of all time....

In the end, I started dragging my father around again to calm down the food cravings of the night market. He looked tired, but he just let me move as much as I could.

"Like it? Pretty girl, please see some jewelry."

Then I saw the deck next to me and I suddenly stopped walking.

What caught my eye was the same bracelet that I had given Jenette when I came out with her. A plain bracelet made of twisted threads that was similar to a wish bracelet from my previous life... When I saw this bracelet on the night market, I suddenly remembered Jenette.

"Is there anything you want?"

When he saw my gaze fixed on the deck, Claude asked.

"No, it's not like...."

"There he is!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from somewhere. I didn't answer Claude's question and turned my head in the direction in which the sound was heard.

"That one with the king's mole! Get him fast!"

And I saw the man, who lost on the gamble with Claude, running towards us with his gang.