Reincarnated Princess Wishes To Avoid Death-Chapter 429

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A Request From King Yuhal

โ€œHuh? You want me to dance the Thanksgiving Dance with you?โ€

Mia frowned when she heard the idea out of the blue. She was relaxing in the guest room of Perujin Agricultural Countryโ€™s famous cake-shaped castle. She thought that after surviving King Yuhalโ€™s dinner party and beating the rich merchant Shalloak last night, she had taken care of all her problems for now and deserved a break.

This idea was wrongly thought to be true when Princess Rania showed up and asked Princess Mia right away, โ€œPrincess Mia, would you like to dance the Thanksgiving Dance with me?โ€

Mia was surprised by how quickly she asked and how serious she looked.

โ€œBut isnโ€™t that something that only Perujin princesses are allowed to do?โ€

Mia thought that the dance was a religious ceremony that Perujin women did to thank the gods on behalf of their people.

โ€œUsually, yes. But this time, we have a special dance called the Visitantโ€™s Dance to welcome important people to our country.โ€

โ€œHmmโ€ฆโ€

Miaโ€™s arms were crossed as she thought.

I guess I could be called an eminent guest since Iโ€™m the princess of a powerful neighboring kingdomโ€ฆ

She did meet the standards.

โ€œBut itโ€™s participatory, right? I donโ€™t know the dance, so I donโ€™t know if I can keep up.โ€

โ€œYouโ€™ll be fine. You helped me figure out the dance steps that one time.โ€

โ€œOh, yes, now that you mention it, I do remember that.โ€

Rania once asked Mia for help because she knew that dancing was her (only) skill. Rania had to do the Thanksharvest Dance at the festival every year, but she had a terrible sense of rhythm. Mia remembers that the process of teaching her had been especially hard.

โ€œAlso, you got here before you were supposed to, so you can take your time learning the steps.โ€

There was still a week until the show, so she would have plenty of time to practice.

โ€œWell, if thatโ€™s the case, I guess itโ€™s okayโ€ฆโ€

Dancing was her (and only) strong suit, so she wasnโ€™t too worried about learning the steps. Tatiana had also been trying to get her to work out more.

During this event, Iโ€™m likely to eat a lot, so Iโ€™ll have to find a way to burn it off. This dance practice might be just what I need after all.

โ€œOh, by the way, Rania,โ€ she added when she had another thought. โ€œMay I take Bel? I wonโ€™t ask her to be part of the real thing, but could she at least practice with us?โ€

Bel was also no slouch when it came to stuffing her face since she arrived in Perujin. She had to do the exercises she was told to do or she would end up like Shalloak.

โ€œI see no reason why not. โ€œI think Bel is your relative, right?โ€

โ€œYes, sheโ€™s my grโ€ฆ sister, little sister?โ€

Rania took her speech stutter as a nervous but honest answer, and gave her the kind of sympathetic nod that people usually give when they donโ€™t want to say something awkward about family.

โ€œUnderstood. Since she is a member of the royal family, she might even be allowed to take part in the performance. People say that about ten people used to perform the Visitantโ€™s Dance back in the day. Weโ€™ll let her work with us. Then, if sheโ€™s okay with it, she can join us for the real thing.โ€

โ€œHuh?โ€ Bel jumped out of her bed and asked, โ€œMia-sama, are you talking about me?โ€

The hammock in the middle of the room, which was attached to two poles, shook when she moved.

โ€œEeek!โ€

She fell off the swaying cloth.

The night before, when Mia had come back from Shalloakโ€™s treatment room, she had found Bel sleeping peacefully in a hammock.

โ€œStop, Grandma Mia! I canโ€™t eat any moreโ€ฆโ€

The happy smile on her face and the mumbled comment she made showed that she was having a good dream. The bottom of her pants were turned up, so her belly button was showing.

โ€œIโ€™m telling you, this girlโ€ฆโ€ Mia put her head down. โ€œShe needs to remember that she is the princess of a huge kingdom. This doesnโ€™t look good at allโ€ฆโ€

Mia actually has a good sleeping posture, just so you know. Her own sleep-vice was that she would sometimes just get out of bed in the middle of the night. Most of the time, this happened after she heard ghost stories, and Anne would find her in her bed the next morning.

She pulled Belโ€™s clothes back over her stomach and muttered, โ€œIโ€™ll never figure out who this girl took afterโ€ฆโ€ As she did this, she saw that the tummy really was quite round!

โ€œIโ€™ve never had anything so deliciousโ€ฆ Ha ha, I could eat this foreverโ€ฆโ€

Belโ€™s sleep-talking came in as if on cue. Mia felt like she was looking into a mirror all of a sudden. This girl, like herself, was a victim of the same terrible, melodic curse: the curse of an endless hunger when faced with delicious food. This would be bad for their health in the future. Mia finally knew how to fight back against its evil power. The answer was to work out. And exercising on a regular schedule!

โ€œI need to get Bel to exercise moreโ€ฆโ€

Belโ€™s big belly gave Mia a new sense of purpose, which is why Raniaโ€™s offer was like a gift from heaven.

โ€œBel,โ€ Mia said, โ€œyou need to work off every delicious thing you eat by working out. Youโ€™re coming to dance class with me.โ€

Bel jumped to her feet and put her back straight.

โ€œOkay, Grandโ€ฆMia-sama! If you want me to practice, I will do that.โ€

She was a good girl.

โ€œOh, but the performance is in a few days, so Iโ€™ll have to spend less time studying with Professor Ludwigโ€ฆโ€

A cheeky little rascal but she is still a good girl.

โ€œNo, I donโ€™t think thatโ€™s a good idea. It will be for your own good.โ€

Bel sighed.

โ€œOoooh, Mia-samaโ€ฆ Why are you always so mean to me?โ€

She started crying and whining right away. Mia looked at the fake crying and let out a sigh.

I canโ€™t believe how brave this girl isโ€ฆ She was born to be a seductress. If it were father, she would control him like a puppet. Itโ€™s scary to think about what sheโ€™ll be like in the future.

She wasnโ€™t sure if she should be happy or worried.

Authorโ€™s Note:

I feel like the Perujin arc will finish in a week. I wonโ€™t be posting for a week because it is the Golden Week. I will post this week by Friday.

Posts will continue every Sunday, Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday. We are still more than hundreds of chapters away to catch up.

But Iโ€™m on holiday at the moment.