Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 231 The noble lady started to quarrel

Felicia squatted beside the wheat field, watching the maids using wind magic to continuously harvest the wheat. After about ten minutes, some people's magic power was exhausted, their faces were pale, they were holding their chests and gasping for air, unable to stand.

Steady, it's about to fall over.

Felicia stepped forward in time to help her: "Be careful."

"Thank you," the person being supported gratefully thanked Felissa, "I'm a little dizzy now."

"Then let's take a rest." Felissa supported her and wanted to take her to a slightly shady place for her to rest.

This girl is not old and has not yet reached the age of admission to the Academy of the Brave. Generally, nobles will intensify their supplementation in the year before admission, at least so that the children at home can go to school, but this girl is not yet old enough to need supplementation at home.

Something happened, her magic level was also the weakest, and she couldn't hold on for a few minutes.

"No," the girl shook her head and stood up stubbornly, "I can't rest yet, otherwise..."

"Go and rest," Karona came over and said to the girl, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

After Karona spoke, due to her prestige these days, the girl still obeyed and recovered her physical strength and magic power.

"She's probably afraid that she won't be able to finish her work and will have to go back to the city again," Karona explained with a wry smile. "Although I've explained to her many times, she won't go back no matter what."

"Don't act too hastily." Felicia stood aside and reminded, "You will lose more than you gain if you are exhausted."

Even so, she only reminded her and said nothing else, because she knew that whatever she said now would be useless.

Felissa estimated her moves. If it was just the most basic wind blade, she could probably cut ten meters of wheat. If the speed, sharpness, and other additional attribute improvements were added, her ultimate distance would be thirty meters.

rice.

Most people here don't even have a five-meter level, and you can see the difference.

But Felissa couldn't take action, she couldn't expose the fact that she could do magic.

Some people did not know wind magic. The village chief quickly came over and asked what other people were good at in magic, and quickly arranged tasks, such as weeding, watering, turning soil, drying, etc., leaving no one idle.

Felissa watched quietly as the village chief ordered these maids around, and suddenly asked: "Who are you?"

This village chief gave her the feeling... that he was not an ordinary civilian. He seemed to accept magic too quickly. He even planned to let them use magic to work from the beginning, but how could ordinary civilians do this?

Do you know magic?

"Me?" The village chief smiled strangely, "I'm just a civilian, you don't need to pay too much attention to me."

Felissa never thought that she could find out the true identity of the village chief with such a casual question. Since this person was arranged by Vincent, Vincent must have his intentions. She would not ask more questions.

No results can be obtained.

This should not be Vincent's temporary arrangement, because Felissa observed the village chief and he was very familiar with other villagers. No matter how powerful Vincent was, the people he arranged could not be in a short period of time.

In just a few days, I became familiar with the locals.

"When did Vincent make the arrangements?" Felissa asked, "When did he ask you to arrange the arrangements here?"

To be honest, the location of this village is very good, just the right distance from the main city, and it can play a great role in many aspects.

"You're just a kid," the village chief sighed and shook his head, "don't worry so much. If the sky falls, there will naturally be tall people holding you up, so they won't be able to crush you."

Okay, Felissa didn’t ask any more questions. She planned to stay here for one night today. She stood up and said, “Where is the guest room? I’m tired.”

The village chief smiled and said: "One hundred copper coins a night, please pay first."

Really desperate for money, Felissa had this little money on hand and paid the room fee readily. After collecting the money with satisfaction, the village chief took Felissa to an unused room.

The condition of this room was not that good, but it was not a problem for just one night. Felissa took a nap and it was almost dusk when she woke up.

Through the window, she saw smoke coming from the chimneys of several houses. They were probably cooking dinner. She ate some dry food on the carriage at noon. Although the dry food could fill her stomach, it didn't taste good to her.

Not much, and I'm hungry now.

Felissa went to ask if there was anything to eat, but as soon as she left the room, she heard Karona arguing with someone, and she rushed over immediately.

Many people surrounded the two people who were arguing, and Felissa couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

"What's the matter?" she whispered to a maid who came with them this time, "what happened?"

"They don't provide meals, they only provide ingredients, but the quality of those ingredients is very poor." The maid answered Felissa's question and pointed to the pile of ingredients.

Felissa glanced at it and saw that the ingredients did not look good in appearance, with wilted vegetables, small potatoes, and radishes that looked immature.

Although I didn't expect such a thing to happen, it doesn't seem surprising when I think about it carefully. The local villagers were certainly not happy that there were so many mouths asking for food. Even if the maids helped them with the farm work, they would not necessarily treat the maids.

How grateful we are.

This is human nature and there is no way to avoid it.

The person arguing with Karona was a man in his prime. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and had a loud voice because he had been doing farm work all year round: "I said, you only deserve so much food for the amount of work you do, and I will give it back."

There are too many.”

In order to argue with the villagers and to maintain her momentum, Karona couldn't help but raise her voice: "Even so, at least give some ingredients with better quality. Many of them are inedible."

It was probably the first time in Karona's life that she spoke at such a high volume. In aristocratic etiquette, not making loud noises is one of the basic qualities. Even if you are no longer an aristocrat, some things cannot be thrown away.

But now that Karona has been thrown away, it is good. Since she is no longer a noble, of course she should throw away her aristocratic ways.

Karona's statement aroused the agreement of the maids. Perhaps because there were many of them, they gave each other courage. There was only one person on the other side, and more and more maids spoke and asked to change the ingredients.

Felicia didn't know whether this scene was deliberately designed or just an accident, but it was a good thing for these maids. Being willing to express their thoughts and face the troubles they encountered was a good thing for them.

It is very beneficial for their mental growth, and quarreling is a kind of emotional catharsis in a sense. After the quarrel is over, they will feel better.

(End of chapter)