The Divine Assist from King Louis: Don't Underestimate the Bond Between Father and Daughter!

"Cough, cough. Ah, my head. It hurts so much."

Amid violent coughing, Princess Brigitte, who had been unconscious for most of the day, abruptly opened her eyes. Then she clutched her head and cried out. It felt as if someone had smashed her little head with a heavy fist.

Her lungs also felt as though they'd been burned. Every breath came with a searing ache.

But the good news was that the strange numbness that had been troubling her was gone, and the terrible nightmares were quickly fading.

The skin on her neck and arms, which had been turning into dead wood, had regained its usual sensation. Unfortunately, some brown scars remained, marring Her Highness's fair complexion. Still, to recover from an infection of death spores and be left with nothing but scars was incredibly fortunate.

Suppressing her discomfort, the little princess looked around for her "Mou Ni Qiong" big brother and the manticore, Stinky Treasure. But neither was there. Instead, she saw the old knight removing a medicine bottle from beneath her nostrils, his face breaking into a relieved smile.

Colonel Ron, dressed in a combat leather jacket, was crouched beside her. In his hand was a plant that looked like a dandelion.

It gave off a strange glow. He studied the little princess's posture and expression closely, and when he saw her wary gaze, he knew she had recovered from the death-spore infection.

That, too, brought Colonel Ron a sigh of relief.

He immediately explained to the young noblewoman before him:

"My name's Ron, Your Highness. I'm from the Soros family in the Antani region. My old man's a general in the Pioneer Legion. You probably haven't met me, but you must have seen my brother. He serves in the old Imperial Guards and is responsible for protecting