Chapter 158.2

Let me go home normally.

We were currently being paraded. It’s that you know, a fantasy parade of bourgeoisie rats. Am I supposed to be the princess? I waved my hand as I stood on top of the Valkyrie.

I heard Saintess-samaaaa being shouted over and over again, but I don’t care. I won’t interject today even if the machos are crying like girls.

“Rosarin, stop looking like a dead fish, at least wave your hand properly.”

Whoops, not good. I got warned by Elder brother, so I redid my expression and waved my hand. They were cheering loud.

“Your forced smile is perfect, but your eyes still look like those of a dead fish.”

Curtis seemed to be enjoying himself, but I wasn’t. I beg you, let me go home normally.

“Meat, meat, meat, meat!”

“Rosariiin!”

“Meatmeatmeat!”

“Rosariiin!”

Don’t use other people’s names to create a call & response! Moreover, it’s uselessly good! Now there, aunties! Please don’t put meat on the parade float saying to take it. Stop throwing the bacon! Is this harassment!?

After the unproductive exchange with Jess, I was fully prepared to return home right away, but they wanted to hold a parade before leaving. Special carriages and parade floats were made for that purpose. I beg of you, the leader in the castle prostrated before me.I did refuse, but the princes ended up accepting.

“Well, it can’t be helped.”

“Indeed.”

Rosarin has finally returned to Christia!