Chapter 608 - Should We Beat Her to Death?

“Am I so handsome that you can’t look away? Please keep eating; it would be very troublesome if you were to faint in my restaurant again.” Mag smiled before returning to the kitchen.

Bastard! Babla blushed and gritted her teeth, but her attention was quickly drawn back to the roast beef before her. She picked up another kebab, which was slightly different in color from the one she had just eaten, and took a bite. The fragrant taste of garlic spread in her mouth. This kebab was completely different in flavor compared to the one she had just had, but it was just as delicious.

After eating three kebabs in a row, all of which were of a different flavor, Babla had completely succumbed to her appetite. She had never had such delicious food before; she simply couldn’t stop eating.

What was even more amazing to her was that after eating three kebabs, her feeble body was close to making a full recovery. The energy that was incessantly being pumped into her bloodstream from her stomach made her feel completely revitalized.

“Big Sister Pink, what’s your name? And what kind of princess are you? Why does it look like you’ve been starving for many days? Could it be that your country has already fallen and you were chased here by your enemies?” Amy rattled off a string of questions as she looked at Babla with curious eyes.

Amy’s questions also drew the attention of Yabemiya and Sally. Mag, who had just re-emerged from the kitchen, was also looking at Babla with a curious expression, awaiting her response. He was rather curious about this haughty yet feeble little girl. After all, spatial magic casters were very rare, and a 7th-tier one was even rarer.

Principal Novan of Chaos School was a powerful spatial magic caster. This little girl appeared to be only in her mid-teens, yet she was already a 7th-tier magic caster. Perhaps she could become another spatial great magic caster in the future.

“My name is Babla, and I am the sole princess of the moon nation. You reside in the moon nation, yet you do not know of me? And you’re insinuating that the moon nation has fallen? What a joke! Is there any nation more powerful than the moon nation in this world? Even on that distant continent, there are no nations that can hold a candle to the moon nation!” Babla seemed to be very proud of her place of origin.

“The moon nation?” Everyone was rather perplexed upon hearing that.

“We’re currently in Chaos City of the Norland Continent, and we’re not ruled over by any country, so this most likely isn’t the moon nation,” Yabemiya analyzed.

“Babla… I haven’t heard of that name before. I’ve only heard of Princess Felice of the Roth Empire and Princess Irina of the elven race, as well as the princesses from the major dragon subspecies.” Sally also shook her head with a blank look.

“If I’m not mistaken, where we currently are is most likely the distant continent you were referring to. In any case, you don’t actually live on the moon, do you?” Mag asked with a peculiar expression.

“On the moon?” Amy’s eyes immediately lit up.

“This isn’t the moon nation?” Babla’s eyes immediately widened. She looked around at Mag and the others, and she could tell from their expressions that they weren’t lying nor playing a prank on her. She immediately flew into a panic as she realized her present situation.

She had never left the royal palace, and any time she had attempted to do so, she had been stopped by the powerful and loyal servant that was constantly with her.

Of course, that loyalty was only directed toward her father.

It was exactly due to this that she always had a dream of escaping from the royal palace, which prompted her to work tirelessly on the ancient teleportation spell formation in the palace for 10 years. Even if the spell formation could only teleport her out of the palace’s walls, it would still be worth it. At the very least, she had to prove to her father that she was no longer a kid who required constant supervision.

However, it appeared that she had completely overshot her target.

She wasn’t just teleported out of the royal palace or out of the city. Instead, she had most likely been teleported to the continent that was known as the “ancient continent” to those in the moon nation.

“That’s right, this is not the moon nation, nor have we even heard of the moon nation.” Mag nodded firmly. He didn’t know whether this little girl had actually come from the moon, but it appeared that her reaction was not feigned.

Babla picked up a kebab and had a cube of beef to soothe her shock. After a while, she suddenly sprang up from her seat, and again asked, “So this place really isn’t the moon nation?”

“No. Perhaps your teleportation spell formation malfunctioned, causing it to send you here.” Mag nodded and was struck by a sense of sympathy as he looked at Babla’s stunned expression. In a way, he and Babla were the same type of person in that they had both experienced transmigration.

If it weren’t for the fact that he had read many transmigration-themed webnovels in his past life, which desensitized him to the concept, his reaction following transmigration would most likely have been just as strong as her’s.

“How… How is this possible…” Babla paced around within the restaurant, and ate another cube of beef. She was in so much panic that her mind had gone completely blank.

The teleportation spell formation had been forcibly repaired by her, and she had heard the sound of something cracking as she activated it, but she didn’t consider using the spell formation to ever go back again, so it wasn’t a concern for her at the time.

After finishing a beef kebab, Babla stopped pacing around, and was standing right on the spot where she had first appeared. She pulled out her wand and chanted a spell, upon which silver light began to shimmer from her wand, transforming into a pillar of light that struck the ground.

A spell formation began to emerge from the floorboards as powerful magic waves began to appear.

“Is that a teleportation spell formation?” Outside the restaurant, Krassu wore a surprised look as he stood at the head of his line.

“It’s an ancient teleportation spell formation! Who would have thought that there would be one of those here? I wonder where it leads to…” Urien’s eyes also lit up as he drew his wand, casting an invisible magic barrier which enshrouded the entirety of Mamy Restaurant.

Krassu took a glance at Urien before looking away without saying anything.

“Father, Big Sister Babla is trying to run away without paying after eating our roast meat; should we beat her to death?” Amy had already drawn her wand as she turned to Mag with a serious expression.