TOFD 357

 Lucky 357

At a social banquet where the wealthy and nobility were gathered, a peculiar sight could be seen in the corner. A woman with nine tails was standing there, her presence seeming to draw the attention of all the guests. The woman had a mysterious air about her, and it was clear that she was not one of the usual attendees at such an event. 

The guests were both intrigued and intimidated by her presence, and no one dared approach her. Despite the curiosity of the guests, the woman remained in the corner, quietly observing the festivities.

 She even seemed to be enjoying herself, as if the party itself had been nothing special for her. Even her tails seemed to twirl slowly.

She sipped her champagne as her eyes wandered around. To be honest, she was simply invited to the banquet and she didn't dare reject the offer because the one who invited her was royalty. So she decided to lay low. 

'Even if the media shows that this country is free from racial discrimination, I beg to differ.'

The nine tails fox woman, Shoujo Ramune, could see that she was one of the few Beastkins in the banquet. Most of the attendees were humans and Half-half-Elves. 

'Our race was only liberated a few centuries ago after all. Perhaps that's one of the reasons why only a few prominent Beastkins are in this banquet. Our race doesn't have enough power to stand equal against these long-standing nobilities...'

Despite thinking of something dark, the sweet smile on her face was always there. She was a great actor after all. 

Furthermore, the eyes of the attendees were on her. Most of them were men and these males couldn't hide their lust for her. Shoujo Ramune was beautiful in her blue nude dress, her orange hair tied in a bun, and her neck exposed.  

Her tails swayed gently behind her as she continued sipping her champagne with a gentle look upon her face.

The fox demoness felt that her charm and beauty would soon attract a man or two. She smiled and looked around. As far as she could tell, most of the men in the room were interested in her. She was a famous actress who has many awards under her belt. 

"Good evening, Miss Ramune."

Suddenly, someone who was brave enough greeted her. The man was tall and handsome, exuding confidence and power. 

"Hm, it's nice to meet you, Young Master Methecula Rosanic."

Shoujo shook his hand. The man before her was one of the strongest Vindicators of their generation, perhaps only second to the Crown Prince. 

Methecula Rosanic was already a 3rd Advance TA User at the age of 31. He was known as the master of the sky for his ability to command the wind. 

'Rosanic Clan is a Clan of wind mages, their roots started at the southern part of the Continent and changed their home when the Aberrants ran rampant.' 

Yet even now, their Clan was still standing strong and becoming one of the pillars of Junian. 

'Unlike the recently bloomed Clans, Rosanic are bonafide nobles with hundreds of years of history... He is useful.'

"I watched your latest film and all I can is that you deserve another Hoescar Statue. Sadly, the Academy will never award an actor twice this statue."

"It's an honor."

Shoujo replied and looked up at him. She was already used to this kind of praise, she was already tired of this typical flattery, to be honest.

'Is this the best pick-up line you can say? I'm disappointed.'

"Are you enjoying yourself?"

He asked.

She nodded.

 "I do, thank you."

Methecula then asked something else, however, another person arrived and joined their conversation. 

"What a wonderful night to see the Young Master of Rosanic and the greatest actress having a conversation."

"Your Highness."

When his voice resounded, both Methecula and Shoujo bowed their heads to show respect. 

Not only them, all of the attendees of the banquet bowed before the Crown Prince.  He was like the sun that brought warmth throughout Junian. His radiance illuminated any room he passed through with its brilliance. Everyone sees him as the next King and savior of the Kingdom, for he deserves it. He is strong, talented, handsome, and noble. He is perfect. 

Methecula was happy to see the prince, especially since the prince usually did not grace anyone with his presence. However, Shoujo Ramune knew the Crown Prince's intention. 

The Crown Prince was the one who invited her to this noble gathering where she felt out of place. 

'I'm from the Fox Tribe and my lineage can be summed as aristocratic but our status is nothing compared to these people.'

Sadly, the media plastered the idea that noble Beastkins were accepted in this social gathering, which was false. 

"Young Master Methecula, can I have a minute with lady Shoujo Ramune?"

"As long as you want, Crown Prince."

Methecula realized that the rumors were true and immediately backed away. He knew that he was nothing compared to the Crown Prince. Besides, their Clan might be affected if he faced him. 

"Then, your lady, may I?"

The Crown Prince extended his hand to her.  Shoujo took his hand and was pulled away from the crowd.

When they disappeared from view, Methecula looked at the other guest. Some of them sneered at him but his expression never changed. However, he knew that he lost face tonight and he had to find a way to vent his frustration. 

His gaze was cold. 

Then, he found his target. A timid woman was standing next to an old lanky man. Based on the woman's expression and appearance, she was just a companion of a noble. 

'She looks like a woman who wants to become rich by marrying an old man. A typical plot. I found my prey."

With a devilish grin, he approached the duo. The day after, the woman disappeared and no one dared to find her.  No one knew what happened to her either, so the story became nothing but baseless gossip.