[The God of Benevolence, Oman, blesses you.]
When I received Omanâs blessing, I felt warmth radiating through my body.
[The God of Knowledge, Hessed, blesses you.]
Hessedâs blessing cleared my head.
[The God of Love, Odyssey, blesses you.]
âStop! Itâs too much!â
At the text that appeared in the chat window, I hurriedly made an X with my hand.
But I knew it was already too late.
[The God of Love, Odyssey, expresses his disappointment in you.]
[The God of Destruction, Ciel, is trying to memorize a blessing spell, but he looks at you.]
âDonât waste your blessing⦠no, your power.â
I said a word to the Gods who wish to bestow unnecessary blessings.
[The God of Destruction, Ciel, looks at you.]
âThatâs whyâ¦â
[The God of Destruction, Ciel, looks at you.]
I let out a small sigh.
âAlright. Do it.â
[The God of Destruction, Ciel, blesses you.]
In my body, there was a tiger energy that wasnât suitable for the rest of the night that had finally come.
In the end, after receiving even Cielâs blessing, I lay down on the bed.
ââ¦â
While thinking of non-nutritive things such as, if I have a bad dream while sleeping, my bed might break.
I lay on the bed and stared at the high ceiling.
âAround now, Daisy must be washing up hard, right.â
Iâve been through a lot today. Didnât I go to the Imperial Palace and have a fight with Alberto?
âWell, it ended with my victoryâ¦â
Coming back to the temple, someone attacked Daisy.
When I think of Daisy, who is still dying, my heart raced.
âIf she had diedâ¦â
What I had planned before was unforgivable, but attacking people around me was even more unforgivable.
âYou touched the wrong person. Empress.â
There is a saying that the best defense is attack.
I didnât mean to match the beat of someone who meant to mess up my life. Andâ¦
âUgh⦠â
The moment Reihausdâs eyes came to mind, I pulled up the blanket to my face.
Now that Thiagoâs fake has been revealed with this hand, and I have proven my power in front of everyone, what will happen to me?
The next day, I kicked Dwayne out of town, borrowed Daisyâs clothes, and went out into town.
It wasnât for any particular purpose, it was because I didnât have the confidence to face Reyhaas again right away.
I made a request for Daisy.
[Tell them I canât leave my room because Iâm sick.]
There were street artists playing upbeat music on the street, and there were girls selling fruit.
Yes, letâs do some healing while weâre out.
As it was the capital of the Empire, there were also people from various countries in various clothes. And the animals I see for the first time.
Wearing Daisyâs casual trousers, a neat shirt, and a hat I bought from a kiosk to cover my face, I looked around and found a sign saying âHegen Building Agencyâ.
I found it, real estate!
âMy dream! An escape from reality!â
I got excited while opening the door and went in.
Contrary to what I expected, the inside was like a cafe.
Presumably a popular place, ladies in dresses were sitting at the table, and a man with a mustache was eagerly explaining something in front of the ladies.
A boy who appeared to be an assistant came out to me.
âWelcome to Hegen Building Agency.â
âAh, yes.â
âFor what purpose did you come?â
I coughed once and then answered naturally.
âI came to see a building. Itâs a building where I can do things like a flower shop on the first floor and live upstairs. Well, Iâm not saying Iâm going to buy it right now, butâ¦â
When I finished my words, the man with a mustache, who was sitting in front of the ladies, turned to me. Then he gestured to the boy.
The boy said to me with a puzzled expression.
âDid you know the prices of buildings?â
I answered.
âNo.â
As soon as I finished speaking, the man with a mustache stood up.
There was something wrong with his expression.
âWe donât trade in buildings over District 10, so I want you to leave.â
At his words, some of the nobles smiled softly.
âItâs District 10.â
Iâve definitely heard of it.
The capital is divided into 15 districts, with nobles and wealthy people living in District 1 to 3, commoners living in District 4 to 10,
I lowered my head a little to see how I dressed.
Since I borrowed pants from Daisy, I wasnât seen as an aristocratic girl.
âThereâs a lot. Well, there are customers who come to waste other peopleâs time on things that donât have any promises, saying theyâll save money someday to buy a buildingâ¦â
âIsnât it a bad idea to call it a building over District 10?â
âHoho, the Viscountessâ words are so funny.â
âThatâs right. There isnât any building in District 10 or higher. Hahaha!â
The ladies glanced at me and talked.
Those ladies who feel like theyâre speculating in real estate are probably the VIPs of this agency, but it made me feel hidden well when Iâm being ignored overtly in this outfit.
âOh my, ladies. I think what you just said is a little⦠rude.â
And instead of me, I heard a voice pointing out their rudeness.
The main character was the youngest-looking woman among the ladies. She was probably in her late twenties, a woman with auburn hair.
But is there any conceptual person among them, I wonder.
âAh, Countess Yurit.â
Seeing that they were all immersed in the words of the woman, the youngest woman seemed to have the strongest influence.
The woman called the Countess said in a soft voice.
âShe might be a servant who runs an errand for a certain house. She came here because her master asked her to find out about the building, and if she was rudely kicked out in this wayâ¦â
Haa, itâs getting more and more spectacular.
âWhat can a servant see that the noble sends her on errands?â
When the real estate owner tried to help, other ladies noticed the man.
Then the real estate owner stopped talking.
âThe Countess is really thoughtful.â
The ladies praised the Countess.
âAs expected, the Countess is very merciful to her.â
âThis time, you registered a divine in the Temple of Elium, right.â
It wasnât just a literal rudeness.
Predict the circumstances of others and sympathize with them. Do these nobles know that all such things are rude?
âWhat are you doing, not taking the guest in? Now Iâm talking about something important!â
The man with a mustache rattled and smiled at the Countess, then he suddenly yelled at the boy from before.
Hm, what should I do with these people?
And then the door opened and someone else came in.
I had my back against the door, so I couldnât see who was coming in, but I could see the ladies who glanced around the door, looking surprised.
It was the same with the man with a mustache.
âOh my! How long has it been, Marquis!â
The man jumped up and bowed his head upright.
I furrowed my eyebrows and looked back.
There stood a face I knew well.
âCass Lloyd.â
Black hair with pomade bangs and a neat outfit. It was a stark contrast to my outfit with dirt stains.
âHurry up and get her out of here!â
The man with a mustache spoke in a low voice to the boy who appeared to be his assistant.
Then Cass opened his mouth.
âThereâs no need for that.â
At that, the man with a mustache looked at him with his puzzled eyes.
Cass lifted my hand and kissed me gently on the back of my hand. I could feel the ladies making surprised faces.
âLord Marquisâ¦â
Cass slowly raised his gaze down and met my eyes. His dark blue eyes were strangely sweet.
âIt must have been that you had brought salvation to the poor in the most humble part of the city.â
He raised his hand and grabbed my hat. Bright blonde hair was revealed.