Chapter 137: Reprimand

(Girls' Literature) (Girls' Literature) Harold sat in his seat and watched the cheeky man perform with a smirk.

But he thought the poor widow was so lucky that he had severed his relationship with the idiot in advance.

Harold straightened his chin and stared at the second ancestor of the nobleman with watery gray eyes.

"This beautiful young lady, you are coming to the territory of the Irma people for the first time, and you may not know the nature of the Irma people. They are cunning and greedy, they like to climb high branches but are not satisfied. ”

"Oh." Harold nodded slightly, undeniable.

Seeing that this iceberg beauty actually responded to him, this noble second ancestor immediately became excited, and he pondered that there was a play.

So, the son of this rampant country nobleman did not ask Harold if he agreed, and forced him to sit next to him.

"My name is Pico Matas. More than a hundred years ago, it was my ancestral knights who followed His Majesty Nun Bart of the Sarga Empire to conquer this group of self-attacking Elma. Our family was thus blessed with land and people. ”

"Oh, you're pretty wealthy." Brunette beauty wrinkled her nose.

The noble boy was overjoyed to hear this black-haired beauty reply, and when he had observed her, he had found that she looked like an adventurer, and that she had definitely a lot of experience.

What is the most lacking of a female adventurer with rich experience? A sense of stability and security. These female adventurers, who have been mixed with men for a long time, taking risks everywhere, and have no guarantee of safety, often do not care about the character of men, and they usually only care about whether their association with men can give them a rich reward.

At this point, the second ancestor of the nobles is very experienced.

"Lovely girl, you're right......." The ridiculous and pathetic son of a nobleman, Pico Matas, cheekily leaned in front of the black-haired beauty.

The black-haired beauty had a mysterious smile on her face, and she didn't move, and she didn't dodge to the side, unaware of the man's deliberate approach.

Seeing that Pico Matas's goal was about to be accomplished, an arm holding a tray reached out from the side and separated the two.

"Sir, please don't disturb this guest's meal, okay? I was also troubled when you and your girlfriend had a conflict just now. The young squire said.

"You?" The arrogant nobleman looked up from his arm, and he saw that the young squire, who had no money and no power, dared to stop him.

The young widow who was coaxed and kicked by her own sweet words before, but she is one of the richest people in town, and has several shops under her command.

And now, an Irma squire with no money and no power actually dares to stop him.

Pique Matas is not angry, and he also intends to show off his "bravery" and his ability to run rampant in the town in the dark-haired beauty.

So the astonishing palm struck the young squire on the cheek, and the nose of the young squire who was attacked immediately flowed blood.

The nobility of the Salga Empire, though they had begun to rise to power, had also begun to decay. But their martial virtues have not yet been lost.

The son of a rural nobleman of the Salga Empire, he often practiced fencing, hunting, and shooting, and this slap, he did not spare his hand at all, and the strength can be imagined.

"What are you?" Picke Matas couldn't get enough of the slap and stood up and kicked the young squire to the ground, kicking the young squire's body hard.

"Your boss comes out, and I'll kick him over like that. How dare you stop me? The second ancestor of the aristocratic family kicked again, and he squinted to see the black-haired beauty, and once he noticed the unhappiness on the black-haired beauty's face, he pretended to stop generously.

However, he saw the black-haired beauty watching with great interest as he kicked over the young squire, thoughtfully.

I saw the black-haired beauty finish drinking the last bite of sweet apple porridge and eating the last bite of fried fish on the plate, and stood up with the box.

Picky Matas stopped kicking the poor squire who had fallen to the ground, and he looked at the brunette beauty, ready to speak.

Who knew that the beautiful adventurer spoke first: "This apple sweet porridge and this fried fish taste too bad!" Is this inn a customer who has come from afar? I wish someone had demolished the back kitchen of this shop, and hung this lying waiter on the roof with a bruised nose and swollen face. ”

I saw the young attendant lying on the ground with a gray face looking up and staring at the black-haired beauty. The beautiful adventurer looked down at the man lying on the ground with his eyes.

"How dare you be rude?" Picke Matas kicked the young squire in the head.

The pretty adventurer didn't say anything more, but took the box and walked up the stairs.

When the country nobles saw that this cold beauty was leaving, they immediately followed like a fart.

"I hate people who are overly pestered, and I hope that someone will meet my requirements after they are fully prepared." The black-haired beauty walked up the stairs without looking back, carrying the suitcase.

Pico Matas didn't follow him upstairs, he walked up to the poor young squire, crouched down, and grabbed the squire by the hair: "You pariah, will that beautiful woman stay?" ”

The young squire tightened his lips and remained silent, and Picke Matas punched him in the mouth, nearly knocking out his front teeth.

"Yes...... Yes. Will stay until tomorrow morning. ”

"Hmph. Lao Tzu will come and smash this store tomorrow morning, you better run away quickly. Picke Matas said viciously, rubbing the young squire's head to the ground.

Subsequently, the second ancestor of the nobleman walked away.

The young squire stared viciously at the back of the wicked young man, spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, staggered to his feet, and walked up to the second floor with the handrail of the staircase.

He fumbled for a while, and found the room he had just arranged for Harold, the door peeking through a crack, and the young squire pushed it in.

I saw Harold Vasa sitting upright in his seat, cross-legged, frowning at the uninvited guest who pushed the door in.

"You, what can I say?"

The young squire blinked his injured eyes and slowly came to his knees.

"Chief Instructor, you have long recognized me. I thought my make-up and temperament had become very identical? ”

"Huh. From your first words, I understand who you are! Anyone else who knows me will call me 'sir' as soon as they see me. Even if you can tell my gender at first glance, you can be suspicious. This time you are reckless, I will give you a zero score, a zero score. Harold said a lot in one breath. And I'm not a general instructor now, I'm not in a good position for a long time, and I'll never train you again! ”

"Yes, sir."

"The last time I left, I said that I don't have to be honored anymore! Your companion is very qualified, very capable of playing the timid and afraid of things, and did not rush out to help. You go and let the three of them leave tonight overnight. You have to stay, I have other things for you to do. ”

"Yes, my lord." The young attendant limped open the door and walked slowly downstairs.

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