The Freed S*aves Became Obsessed

Chapter 123

"Wake up. How long are you planning to sleep in?"

It was Ashies' first morning in Doomheim. The soft, bluish glow of the luminous stones overhead emitted a warmth reminiscent of sunlight.

The city was already noisy, alive with the boisterous voices of spirited dwarves and the constant clang of hammers echoing from the forges.

"Mmm..."

Still half-asleep, Ashies shifted under her covers, lazily raising her upper body. Her eyes remained half-lidded, as though she was still swimming through a dream.@@@@

She drooped her head forward, nodding off before stretching her arms in an exaggerated yawn.

"Wow, this is so pretty!"

Ferka, who had followed behind, gushed as she admired the scene, while Torbar let out a groan and slapped his forehead.

"...?"

Ashies, meanwhile, had no idea this was her doing.

"It's too late to back out now. If you kick her out, I’ll make sure the whole town knows a Meister expelled a princess. That wouldn’t look good, would it?"

Before Torbar could say anything, Karami interjected with his usual quick wit. Ashies, who had already gained the adoration of the local dwarves, even had a fan club forming somewhere in town.

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