The 100th Time’s the Charm: She Was Executed 99 Times, So How Did She Unlock “Super Love” Mode?! (Light Novel)
“What’s the matter, Lady Alphina?”
“Oh, nothing.”
She shook her head, and at that moment, she heard the familiar sound of footsteps climbing up the stairs. There was only one person who would visit her at this hour and with this timing.
She had repeated this ninety-nine times, so Alphina knew that she had come.
“It seems like an uninvited guest has come by. Again.”
“A guest? Is it—?”
“Scarlet, turn back into a cat and hide in the shadow of that shelf.”
At the same moment that Scarlet, who’d returned to his white cat form, hid himself away, the door of the room opened. And the person who entered was—
“Oh, Princess Alphina! How tragic!”
It was Saint Debonaire Lua Lightmist, dressed up in pure white robes.
Her skin was so white and smooth it was like high-quality milk. Her eyes resembled a pair of clear lakes, and her blonde hair was so pale that it was like mist.
Debonaire’s beauty could be summarized with a single word: delicate. Yes, delicate. She was a fragile maiden who would spark any man’s chivalric desire to protect her.
The Saint rushed to Alphina’s side and held her hand with both of her own.
“This must be some kind of mistake! There is simply no way that you would plot my assassination. Both His Highness and His Majesty must have misunderstood something. I, Debonaire, swear on the name of Lord Xenos that I shall protect you.” Like she had for the past ninety-nine times, Debonaire rattled off her flowery and saintly speech.
“Thank you, Debonaire. I’m really happy that you care about me.” As she replied with her usual line, Alphina attuned her ears to Debonaire’s inner voice and heard...
(Serves you riiiiiiiiiiiiiight!!!!!!!!! Princess Assphina! Squee hee hee!)
“Oh, nothing.”
She shook her head, and at that moment, she heard the familiar sound of footsteps climbing up the stairs. There was only one person who would visit her at this hour and with this timing.
She had repeated this ninety-nine times, so Alphina knew that she had come.
“It seems like an uninvited guest has come by. Again.”
“A guest? Is it—?”
“Scarlet, turn back into a cat and hide in the shadow of that shelf.”
At the same moment that Scarlet, who’d returned to his white cat form, hid himself away, the door of the room opened. And the person who entered was—
“Oh, Princess Alphina! How tragic!”
It was Saint Debonaire Lua Lightmist, dressed up in pure white robes.
Her skin was so white and smooth it was like high-quality milk. Her eyes resembled a pair of clear lakes, and her blonde hair was so pale that it was like mist.
Debonaire’s beauty could be summarized with a single word: delicate. Yes, delicate. She was a fragile maiden who would spark any man’s chivalric desire to protect her.
The Saint rushed to Alphina’s side and held her hand with both of her own.
“This must be some kind of mistake! There is simply no way that you would plot my assassination. Both His Highness and His Majesty must have misunderstood something. I, Debonaire, swear on the name of Lord Xenos that I shall protect you.” Like she had for the past ninety-nine times, Debonaire rattled off her flowery and saintly speech.
“Thank you, Debonaire. I’m really happy that you care about me.” As she replied with her usual line, Alphina attuned her ears to Debonaire’s inner voice and heard...
(Serves you riiiiiiiiiiiiiight!!!!!!!!! Princess Assphina! Squee hee hee!)
