In the past, Fii too had wanted to become a knight. But she grew older, and the more she was shouldered with the burdens of a woman and a princess, the more she had forgotten this dream.
And Crow’s appearance was exactly the image of knights that Fii had once admired.
“Yep, yep. I knew it. Knights are awesome, right? We’re popular with women too. If you manage to become a knight as well, girls are gunna start flocking to ya. You’ll find yourself a few girlfriends too!”
“I don’t need that sort of thing…”
(He really is frivolous… Even though he looks so cool on the outside…)
Fii glared at him a little coldly.
Seeing her response, Crow just laughed.
“Hahaha, you’re still such a little kid. By the way, I can’t say I’m familiar with your accent. Where you from?”
Having her accent pointed out to her, Fii went stiff.
She had spent two weeks coming up with her new identity.
But being told that she had an accent, Fii suddenly lost a lot of confidence in it.
This knight knew a lot more about Orstoll than she did. She never knew when she might say something that sounded suspicious to him.
“Ummm… Ermm… You see…”
“Ahh, so it’s something you didn’t wanna talk about, huh. Then don’t worry about it. Sorry ’bout that.”
Surprisingly, Crow had very simply dropped the subject after seeing her unrest.
(I guess this kid is an illegal immigrant… His clothes are pretty worn out too…) thought Crow.
It wasn’t uncommon for children like that to aim to become a knight, in order to improve their own lifestyle.
Honestly speaking, illegal immigrants would normally be cracked down on, but so long as they weren’t criminals, the knights would generally overlook them.
And far from turning them away, the apprentice knight exams were open to them as well.
By giving these people a chance, rather than cornering them with a crackdown, it would encourage them to exert themselves in the right way.
It was a policy that the King of Orstoll, Roy, had come up with.