"Ha, him?"
Sara looked with disgust at the Blond Boy, who was covered in dust and had a bow-tied bandage wrapped around the root of his thigh.
The story of Rōran's savior had been told to her by Anrokuzan in his spare time. He said that one day, a savior would descend like a heavenly soldier, destroy the old hag Bandai, and save Rōran from disaster.
"If this old minister is not mistaken, he is none other than the savior."
Of course, the protagonist of this story had originally been tailor-made by Anrokuzan for himself.
But this silly-looking blond brat in front of him seemed even more suited to being the pawn. All Anrokuzan had to do was hide away beautifully, then reap the benefits at the end.
"Savior? What are you talking about?"
"What's your name?"
Even though she was wildly unwilling inside, Sara still chose to believe Anrokuzan's words. She lifted her chin and asked the utterly bewildered Blond Boy.
"My name is Uzumaki Naruto. I'm a leaf ninja. Who are you?"
Naruto's walnut-sized brain successfully overloaded under the strain of excessive operation. Dazed and confused, he introduced himself, his eyes full of questions as he looked at the red-haired girl.
"I am Sara, princess of Rōran."
The red-haired girl folded her arms across her chest and looked down arrogantly at the rustic Naruto.
"Rōran? But the Rōran I remember should be ruins like a wasteland."
Naruto frowned and yanked hard at his own face to confirm whether he was dreaming.
"Ow! That hurts! That hurts!"
"Anrokuzan, can we change saviors?"
Looking at Naruto clutching his big face, the corner of Sara's mouth twitched violently. Could this guy with a face full of stupidity really defeat the old hag Bandai?
"Princess, this old minister's prophecy cannot be wrong.