"My name is Linka. I'm a pampered young noble lady who had been traveling far from home, willingly becoming the sacrifice of a political marriage and a heroic daughter of my family. Then, halfway there, I was suddenly robbed by a handsome young man who could slap a formal level warrior to death and was suspected to be a Legendary professional. He even said he wanted to rob not only my wealth, but my body too! My body? How terrifying! Now everyone in the caravan is looking at me. What should I do? Waiting online, urgently..."
For Miss Linka, who had been sitting atop a Siege Beast admiring the Golden Flash youth's handsome face one second, only to witness a bloody scene the next and learn that she was about to be "robbed of her body," her mood was surely one of stunned disbelief.
Everyone knew that the stories told by silver-tongued bards had very limited credibility, but this situation... wasn't it far too different from most widely circulated adventure novels?
Did powerful professionals these days really lack even a shred of a strong person's bearing? Wouldn't a boy dressed in beautiful armor feel ashamed shouting in the middle of the continent that he wanted to rob people of their wealth and bodies?
Just hearing it was enough to make people blush, wasn't it?
Moreover, the pitiful noble girl and her personal maid were both very certain that the caravan's entourage was truly a group of quintessential pig teammates. After all, it should have been perfectly normal for an ordinary caravan to have no so-called "pretty girls." If they had just explained things properly, they might have been able to muddle through this whole "robbery of her body" business.
But... but hadn't they instantly exposed their young mistress by all