But...... What about the princess?

Duluth was embarrassed to ask, and after the castle lord finished his introduction, he sat alone in this dark room of his own, and sighed.

Before, he thought about it well, even if his ancestors were bad, he wouldn't mind, and tried his best patience to feel history, but when it came to the current situation, he felt a wave of disgust.

Yes, disgusted.

Everything I had known before had become a joke.

He has watched a lot of martial arts, and he even had the psychology of "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, don't bully the poor boy" in his heart, thinking that he would climb to the top step by step from a civilian, and this kind of story is more strange.

But now, Duluth completely understands why the male and female protagonists in those fairy tales and legends are basically princesses, princes, knights, and other "noble" classes.

As far as I saw before, the lives of those civilians in the town, it is estimated that my literati ancestors are also tired of watching it, and they don't feel that a group of civilians who are dirty and eat pig food all day long are worthy of the position of "protagonist", and how can those "princesses" take a fancy to such a male protagonist, give up comfortable and noble black bread and don't eat it, and eat those civilian pig food for the sake of the roots?

These are two worlds apart classes, commoners, just worthy of being those maids, farmers who kowtow to the nobility, and their unwarranted delusions will only make people laugh!

Thinking of these, Duluth thought of the stories of the "Cowherd and Weaver Girl, Seven Fairies" and so on in the East, although these are also the YY of the commoners, but it can also be seen that the commoners in the East feel that they can have noble girls, and it is not impossible to change the world to be the emperor when the times are together.

Now he can only give his wife a cloth skirt, but as long as he has a clear conscience and dares to fight and think, he is a man who stands up to the sky, not the cowering image that Duluth sees.

Suddenly envious of the East, in that place, an old farmer who has planted a field all his life, as long as he has a clear conscience, then he will be indifferent and become an old man in the countryside, this kind of mentality gap is the most desperate.

"Knight, your meal is here!"

A maid came respectfully with a plate with a piece of black bread and a bowl of soup.

Compared with the miserable of the civilians, these two portions of food are much better, there are no sawdust, stones, and wheat bran in the paste soup is also much less, a bit similar to the porridge in the East, it seems that the lord has "picked up the wind and washed the dust" for himself.

But Duluth already had a shadow on these two things, and he didn't look at them, and in a second, he had already snatched two mutton buns from the mall.

Yes, rob!

It is estimated that other players also reacted at this time, but anyone who has a little way chooses to buy food in the mall, and those foods that look delicious are snatched away in a few seconds after they appear.

What about brown bread?

It's not a joke, in the various records of the Middle Ages, there is never a shortage of tragic thieves who were discovered by their masters, and were slapped to death on the spot by someone with a black bread.

The player's behavior was deliberately affected by the system, so the lady didn't feel anything strange, so she had to swallow her saliva and smell the smell of face and meat.

Duluth handed her a mutton bun, which was probably a snack on the streets of Tokyo in the Great Song Dynasty, and I don't know which life player learned the technique, a roasted pancake was charred and crispy, and the mutton sauce was extremely delicious.

The abalone has been unbridled for a long time without noticing its smell, and the black abalone Duluth of the Western ladies are used to it, and the smell of the maid smells too much, and it seems to be normal, just like those who live near the MSG factory, outsiders smell the stench and can't stay in the air, and they can't feel it for a long time.

This may be the reason why civilians are able to endure a dirty life.

"Hmm, it's delicious! Knight, you're so good! The lord has never eaten such delicious food!" the maid ate so sweetly that she wanted to swallow her tongue.

Duluth smiled: "The Orientals say that the poor raise sons and rich daughters, haven't they even eaten the princess?

Speaking of this, he has already made up his mind, not to mention anything else, with all these delicacies he has made, it is estimated that he can get into the bed of those noble ladies, thinking about the enthusiasm of those noble ladies, Duluth's heart is very hot.

"Of course, the princess has never eaten, and no prince has come to ......."

Duluth was a little surprised: "Why? What else does that group of idle princes have nothing to do except flirt with the princess all day long? Is it because the lord's daughter is too ugly......"

"No, the princess is beautiful! but...... But ......," seemed to be grateful for Duluth's delicacies, and the maid plucked up her courage and said, "The princess is prone to illness, and the princes are not willing to marry the princess......"

Prone to getting sick?

Before Duluth could wonder, the lord's angry voice suddenly came from afar: "Do you take the words of the gods as a deaf ear? What do the princes of the surrounding lords say about you? Don't you know any of this? See if I don't kill you!"

The maid immediately panicked: "The princess is going to be punished again!"

Duluth was suddenly interested, stood up, straightened his shirt, and strode on.

I saw that outside the house where the lord's family lived, a girl with still wet hair was kneeling on the ground, stretching out her hands and waiting to be beaten by her father, and her face with a few freckles was full of pleading, which made Duluth's eyes light up.

This girl is not pretty, at least not as beautiful as the girls she knows in reality, but this childish face, coupled with those cute freckles, and the identity of "princess", still makes Duluth feel a little more special.

Just when he put on his sunniest smile and wanted to step forward, it seemed that he had been beaten by the lord, and the princess couldn't bear it anymore and cried: "I really can't stand it anymore! I just rubbed a little petal juice, and a layer of mud fell off, and after wiping it, my face and neck were full of wet and sticky feelings, and I would rather be sick than endure it anymore! And Dad, I just washed my hair, and I didn't wipe all the ashes off my body, you see!"

The princess lifted her sleeve, and saw that on that arm, there was a layer of dust that Duluth had never seen in the game!

Although she had washed her hair just now, she had not seen any moisture, but the ash was dry and clinging to her skin, and the princess rubbed it vigorously as if she were ostentatious, and then she rubbed off a small bundle of mud cones with the tips of the two ends thick in the middle......

Seemingly angry by the princess's actions, the lord directly hit her with a board in the palm of her hand: "How many times have I told you! These are the shields that God has given us to fight against diseases, how can you wantonly hurt them!"

Duluth on the side, the bright and charming smile on his face froze directly......