Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 211 Once every ten days

Felissa opened her eyes from her sleep. Although she opened her eyes, her brain was still in a chaotic state. She turned over on the bed and hit her head against the wall.

The whole person suddenly woke up.

She rubbed her red forehead, sat up hugging the quilt, and reached out to lift the bed curtain.

The floor mat under the bed has been tidied up, and there is no trace of use at all. It can be seen that the person sleeping on the floor bed has gone out.

It had been several days since she had seen Azarez while awake.

The bed she was sleeping on was so narrow and hard that she could hit the wall when she turned over. The hard wooden board made her sleepless on the first night.

Although she didn't want Azarez to know, she had long been mentally prepared for the harsh environment here. Azarez would no longer be her butler when she got here, but how keen Azarez was.

Someone noticed her tossing and turning and opened the bed curtain. She was caught off guard and looked at Azarez.

Felissa said quietly: "Did I wake you up? I'm sorry, I just feel uncomfortable with the bed."

"No," Azarez looked at her with soft eyebrows, "It's just that I was worried about you, so I came to take a look."

They told each other lies that neither of them believed, but neither one exposed the other.

Felissa glanced at the ground. Azarez left the only bed to her and made the floor himself.

It is different from the floor bunk at home. When Asalez was at home, he also used the floor bunk to accompany his bed. However, the heater at home was not working all the time. Even if someone was on the floor, there would be no cold. But in this room, there is no cold.

Same.

The house Vincent found for them was an ordinary private house, but the layout was quite strange. There were no windows in the bedroom, nor in the living room. There was only one window in the corner. This design made the whole room dark and damp.

, after living for a long time, I feel like I can’t breathe at all.

But Azarez felt that this room was very good, and it effectively prevented others from peeking into the house from the window.

After hearing Azarez's explanation, Felissa accepted this room, which was smaller than her room, without any objection. After all, she had no experience living in a civilian area, so of course she followed Azarez's arrangements.

On the contrary, Azarez was very apologetic. He proposed that he find another place to accommodate Felissa and leave other tasks to him alone, but Felissa refused.

"I didn't come here just to let you fight alone," Felissa looked at Azarez and said every word seriously, "If you want me to wait for you in a safe place.

, why don’t you think of a way to send me back now.”

Azarez was moved. Even though he took Felissa out of the human military camp because he was worried that something would happen to Felissa in his absence, he never thought about asking Felissa to help him.

Do something, after all, he doesn't think Felissa is suitable for these jobs.

He didn't promise anything, he only said that he needed to find out the situation in the city first and asked Felissa to wait for him at home.

Azarez always went out early and came back late at night. When Felissa went to bed at night, he had not come back yet. When Felissa opened her eyes, he had already gone out.

Felissa almost got used to his elusiveness.

She got out of bed and mentally thought about what she was going to do today. First she would make breakfast. After eating rough food for several days, she still found it hard to swallow. She could just make some porridge to deal with it. Then she would fetch water from the well and wash clothes.

, thank God it is summer, even washing clothes with cold water will not be unbearable, and then go to the city to see what is sold on the street today...

Felissa's thoughts were suddenly interrupted because she saw someone she didn't expect would appear.

"Azarez?" she called in confusion, "Why are you at home today?"

Azarez was cooking porridge, and for some reason the porridge he cooked smelled much better to Felissa.

"Have you forgotten what day it is today?" Azarez scooped up a bowl of porridge and put it on the dining table, then turned around and fried poached eggs for Felissa, "We have been here for ten days."

At this time of ten days, it sounded a bit familiar. Felicia took a mouthful of porridge and remembered: "Vincent..."

The light magic in Vincent's body will kill him every ten days if it is not relieved. Calculating the time, today is the deadline.

Before Felissa had finished her breakfast, Vincent arrived.

"Someone is following me. Let's keep this short." Vincent walked in and spoke very fast.

The two men tacitly ignored Felissa and treated her like a moving sculpture. After checking around the room and confirming that there was no possibility of the conversation being overheard, the two men sat down and began to exchange information.

The room was very small, and even if they lowered their voices, Felissa could still hear their conversation clearly. She hurriedly cleaned up the remaining mouthfuls of porridge, put the dishes in the kitchen, and then lightly

He quietly sat down next to Azarez and listened to their conversation.

Felissa didn't understand what they just said. She could only know that they were talking about the security of patrolling soldiers in the city and the situation in several nearby cities. Her thoughts couldn't keep up with their speed at all. She hadn't even finished her last sentence yet.

After understanding, they have moved on to another topic.

"Kress did a good job." Azalez couldn't help but praise Kress. If he was still the Demon King, he would be very happy to see Kress' execution and ability. It's a pity that he is standing next to Kress now.

the opposite of.

"Her defense is very rigorous, and it is difficult to find weaknesses to break through." Vincent agreed with Azarez's assessment.

Although Vincent said this, Azarez could see that he had a solution: "What are you going to do?"

Vincent told the story about Lily jumping off the building.

Felissa listened and gasped: "How could this happen..."

Azarez realized that this topic seemed not suitable for Felissa to hear, so he said to Felissa: "Miss, can you go back to the bedroom first?"

Felissa didn't want to go back, and the reluctance on her face was too obvious. Vincent saw it and said, "It doesn't hurt to let Miss Felissa listen."

Azarez immediately frowned and glared at Vincent.

Felissa realized that Azarez might really not want her to hear the rest of the conversation. Although she didn't know why, she didn't want to put the conflict between them in front of Vincent, so she made a decision.

Concede: "Then I'm going in."

The bedroom was not far away. When Felissa closed the door and closed the door, she could vaguely hear Vincent saying: "It's not like... to protect me like this..." It's not the style of your demon clan.

Vincent didn't say the second half of the sentence, and the meaning had already been conveyed to Azarez. It was just a casual joke, and there was no need to say too much.

(End of chapter)