"Have you heard? Last night on Maple Street, a mage old man's pet went crazy and killed his owner and killed several people......

"Really?"

"It's true! The man next door to me went there to drink last night, and he almost lost his life! When his mother-in-law told me about it this morning, she said that her man said that he would never dare to drink for the rest of his life. What do you think is going on? Master Mage's pet has suddenly gone mad, how long has it been since this happened in Greenland?"

"Who knows? Master Mage is a little weird...... Alas, forget it, don't talk about it!"

The two obese aunts noticed Serena, probably as the maid of a small nobleman, after all, a look at the clothes on her body knew that it was very valuable, although most of the aristocratic families who would come to this place to buy ingredients would not be rich, but they were also nobles.

Commoners argue that nobles are illegal anywhere, and who knows if the mage who was bitten to death last night is a nobleman?

The maid put the wrapped white bread in the basket, and she didn't plan to eat much this morning, she was so tired of eating last night that she still hadn't recovered.

Last night's dishes should taste good to most people in this world, but they are too tired for her, because there is too much oil, even if the aristocracy cooks, they will not put so much oil, so she only ate a few bites and then stopped eating, but fortunately she ordered other lighter dishes.

She didn't quite understand why those nobles liked this kind of dish, but looking at the other nobles in the restaurant at that time, she didn't say anything very interestingly.

She wrote it down and brought it up to Cervantes when she returned.

"Last night there was a mage's pet on Maple Street who suddenly went crazy and bit his owner to death, and killed a few people. The maid munched on the fine white bread as she said to the black dragon, "The mages of Greenland are so weak that they can't even control their pets. ”

The maid's disdain is beyond words, for her, explosion is the supreme art, and the splendor of that moment is the most beautiful scenery in the world, just as the mages of other factions like to call them 'barbarians' with the mages of the Plastic Energy department, and the maid does not look down on the mages of other factions.

Without the Plastic Energy Department, they don't even have the basic output means, they can only wait for death, so how can they be qualified to despise the Plastic Energy Mage?

The black dragon didn't really understand the chain of contempt between the mage factions, and he just nodded as long as the maid said it anyway - just like now!

"That's it, a bunch of garbage!" the black dragon nodded in agreement.

The maid was very useful, and took two mouthfuls of white bread, chewed twice, and then swallowed her stomach, "All right, change your clothes, and the meeting will continue later! ”

Speaking of this, Cervantes, who had planned to continue the meeting and sleep, suddenly became energetic, "Really?"

The black dragon looked at the maid expectantly, and the maid also smiled and nodded, "Of course! The meeting will almost end today, and if there is no grand finale, Krylov III will not drag such a large group of nobles to this meeting." He's just going to have a showdown with them at this meeting, and they're going to turn their back!"

The black dragon smiled from ear to ear, "Then I'm going to change my clothes, you should hurry up, I can't wait!"

Before she could put on her makeup, she was hurriedly pulled into the carriage by Cervantes, and the helpless maid had to let the black dragon hold the mirror and put on makeup on the carriage herself.

"I said, why are you so troublesome? Seeing her like this, the black dragon couldn't help but complain.

"Huh?!"

The maid closed the makeup case on her lap and glared at the black dragon fiercely, "Do you have an opinion?"

“...... Nope!"

Cervantes really didn't have any opinions, and this answer was very heartfelt.

"Really...... If you don't have an opinion, don't talk. The maid opened the vanity case again, took out the eyebrow pencil and muttered.

The black dragon looked down at himself—half-kneeling on the carriage floor, holding a mirror in his hand.

Suddenly, he wondered a little, who is the maid and who is the master?

However, he did not dare to mention it...... He doesn't have any opinions!

The wheels of the carriage were rolling, and Greenland had regained a little more vitality than it had been yesterday, and with the black dragon's remarkable hearing, some people had been talking about what had happened on Maple Street last night.

Before arriving at the palace, the maid put down her makeup case, and she had already painted a nice light makeup on her face, because the lip color was already good, so she didn't use lipstick.

The court attendant stepped forward and opened the carriage door, and the black dragon walked down first, and then the maid took his hand and stepped out of the carriage.

Today, she wore a dark blue dress, with two high heels on her feet, a light and beautiful dress that set off the slender legs, just the right amount of light makeup and a seemingly non-existent smile, after getting off the carriage, the nobles and attendants who were paying attention to them couldn't help but lose their minds for a moment.

After those female nobles saw the dress on the maid's body, they looked down at the 'conservative' and 'ugly' dress on their body, some of them couldn't help sighing, and some of them gritted their teeth with jealousy.

It was obviously a long-standing fashion, and they had been excited and proud of their outfit before, but after seeing the dress worn by the maid, they felt that their outfit was outdated.

The black dragon looked at his maid, and then at the noblewomen who were wrapped in heavy makeup, and suddenly became happy.

It's not a level at all! It's still a good maid!

When watching the men's eyes were attracted to the head maid, the female nobles felt even more aggrieved, not because of anything else, but because of the suppression of their appearance that made them ashamed of themselves, but they wanted to deny this fact with all their might, no woman would admit that she was really 'ugly' than anyone!

They couldn't tell what the head maid was pretty, but she was!

Standing there is like a painting, a beautiful landscape – and that's what used to describe them!

"I feel like we're going to be making a lot of money again. The maid exhaled in Cervantes' ear and chuckled twice.

The black dragon was pleasantly surprised, "Really?"

"Women's money...... It's always good to earn!"

Cervantes thought for a moment, then glanced back at the noblewomen and asked, "You mean them?"

"Of course!" said the maid giggled, "what do you think I've been wearing dresses and make-up for the past two days? It might have been a bit of trouble if they were pure mages, but before they became mages, they were nobles - women don't want to be prettier!"

"We all love beautiful clothes and decorations, and if they can attract more people's attention and become the center of attention, a woman's vanity will be greatly satisfied. But that's them, I'm a little different from them, although I'm also vain, but only the development of the sad wind can bring me more sense of achievement!"

"After earning their money, my plans that I had planned a long time ago, but put on hold because of lack of money, can be restarted - after that we can make more money, and then the territory will become more prosperous, and when the territory becomes prosperous, we will be able to make more money, and this will enter a virtuous circle!

As if thinking of a happy life in the future, both the black dragon and the maid laughed, and even when they walked into the council hall, they still had excited smiles on their faces.

The great nobleman sitting beside them looked at them strangely, then turned his head away and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Their smiles lasted until the moment Krylov III sat down on his 'throne' and announced the continuation of the meeting......