Final Night

It was already an hour past one when the group returned to camp. They all had bright expressions on their faces. Furthermore, the horses are also loaded with the items. Enough to tell Asther and Claire that the mission succeeded.

“How did it go?” Asther asked.

“You should’ve seen me.” Octavia said. “I had them completely fooled.”

Asther didn’t tell Octavia that she would succeed no matter how bad her acting skills are. She already has the looks of a noble after all. And, her armor is a real one worn by a knight. These things alone are enough for the villagers to take her claims at face value.

“You seem to have had a fun time.” Asther commented.

“Sure did.” Octavia replied.

“What alias did you use?” Claire asked in a tone of genuine interest.

“I-It’s Cressinda Belmont.” Octavia blushed as she said this. She isn’t used to talking with Claire in this manner.

“That’s actually a good name.” Asther praised. “It sounds like something a noblewoman would have. And you, in particular, look very