Chapter 87 – #6 the Guard and the Inn (6)
Margherita is Mehya’s senior guard. Unlike his immediate successor her, who graduated with the highest grade, he was not very special.
He finished with a grade that was high, but not the best. He started his career as a gate guard, not a dungeon, and after he was promoted, he went to dungeons, prisons, patrols, etc. Like everyone else.
The peculiarity is that there is no dating experience. Popularity was great. The background of being the second daughter of a wealthy upper class. And her job her as a guard couldn’t explain her charm her.
She is gray, but thanks to well-maintained hair that is not dull and shiny, and gray eyes that exude a mysterious atmosphere. Contrasting this is the bright skin of her.
Being a child of a rich family feels like this. As if explaining, the soft and white skin her shook the attention of many men. She would put her hand on her cheek her, as if even her sister her was bewitched.
With her brawn her befitting the average of her mid-level guards and the brain-spinning powers of her upper-class children her, her men her were far too trivial for her. That’s why I never dated until I became a guard.
After getting a job, my eyes grew higher. Most of the men in a similar position were guards, but they did not pay any attention to them because they were aware of their promiscuous sex life.
This was the reason why office dating couples were extremely rare in an organization called the Guard. Excluding hunters because they feel like they are below them. I was excluded again because I felt bad feelings for the knights who behaved cheekily when I was a freshman.
In the end, Margherita, who entered the 25th year of her solo career, was engulfed in a love desire for the first time in her life.
‘How long are you going to do this…’
I fell asleep after sipping sweet fruit wine, and when I just woke up, I didn’t know where I was. However, when he heard moaning coming from the next room, he knew it was an inn.
Margherita knew this inn. The quality of the meal was good, and the soundproofing was good for a cheap inn, so it had a good reputation.
How loud would it be to pierce the soundproofing of such an inn? Even the voice was not one. Because of the soundproofing, I couldn’t accurately identify the characteristics of the voices, but I could tell that they were three females and one male.
Coincidentally, it was similar to the number of people who attended the party.
‘A. Hopefully not. That’s probably the case with Mehya and Celica-sama.’
The two were reputed to be iron walls among the guards. Mehya confirmed that she was not interested in men by taking her around her, and Celica was a comrade in the same solo unit and an object of admiration.
So, some prodigal son of a bitch must have called whores. It will subside in a little while. To her surprise her, it didn’t end soon.
The man showed off his impeccable stamina. Can a person do that? It felt more unrealistic than the male protagonist of a romance novel.
She covered her ears with a pillow and tried to sleep, but she couldn’t. I didn’t even masturbate because of the pride I had built up.
Still, I thought it would be over soon, and I put up with it, then fell asleep for a while. When I came to my senses, I was in a quiet state. Wanting to know who the bitches were disturbing her sleep her, she came out and ran into an inn waitress standing in front of the next room and hesitating.
“Ah… How are you?”
“Ah yes. Were you an employee here?”
“Yes! My name is Tiarusi, the daughter of the Lily of the Valley Inn!”
Margherita was amazed. This girl is so bright. If he peeped into the room and got caught, he wouldn’t have said anything.
“But here… “
“Ah! Would you like to go and have breakfast? My mother’s skills are the best among inn chefs!”
“Puhuh. Aren’t you the best in the kingdom?”
“Because I have never seen the skill of a cook employed by an aristocratic or royal family! We do not advertise falsely!”
“Okay.”
I laughed it off as a joke, but I read a look of embarrassment on Tiarusi’s face. If you do well, you will be able to find out the identity of the monkeys in heat.
He wanted to find out and retaliate against the bitches who kept him up.
“But there is. You can assume that Tiarusi was in front of the door for the same reason as me, right?”
“Yes?! No! How dare I think the same way as the guard.”
‘It looks easy, but I can’t come up with a question like this. But. An employee who survives among rough men, so it’s easy.’
Margherita took social classes before becoming a security guard. He helped with the work and hired a lot of clerks. That’s why it was easy to coax a woman like this.
“I heard that a strong negative is a strong positive. You’re right, I thought the same thing.”
“Ah, no.”
“If you deny it too much, it hurts my feelings. Great. If you’re honest, I’ll forgive you. You were thinking of the man and the three women in there, right?”
Margherita’s Secret. Pretend to know! It is a terrifying speech technique that induces the opponent’s illusion to dig up information.
“Oh! Oh You knew that too. Then the guard was right.”
“It’s so loud, it’s hard not to pay attention. Especially like…”
Margherita’s second secret. Blur the end! It is a terrifying speech technique that makes the employees at the top get tired of waiting for her next words and confess their true feelings.
“Ah! Same…”
“Oh my. He asks the guests if they want to have breakfast, and why is Orani hanging out here? You’re busy, so come down quickly and help out.”
“Ah, yes!”
Tiarusi ran away. Margherita clicked her tongue. I just had to do a little more. I was going crazy because I was curious about what would come next.
‘Same thing? Same idea? Or… The same group?’
Margherita recalled the correct answer, but immediately erased it. How can the girls who roared all night be together? The rice cake he threw earlier must have been connected.
The coquettish landlady who took the place of her daughter did not seem to be an easy match to meet. Unfortunately, I decided to close it at this point.
“Do you want to go and have breakfast? Since the next room was noisy, you couldn’t sleep, so I’ll give you a discount.”
“It’s okay. And I couldn’t sleep.”
“But you look very tired. You seem to have worked very hard on skin care, but just in time, ingredients that are good for beauty effects came in.”
“What is it?”
Skin is a factor that Margherita cares about. I was worried that my skin was a bit tanned because I had been working outside a lot lately.
And because I was drunk, I fell asleep without being able to remove my makeup. I was worried about not being able to sleep in the morning.
“It’s mint choco pineapple cho. It’s even a premium product.”
While setting up the room last night, Izumi mentioned the present she received from Suma. I decided to use the special product as medicine for my husband and the product as food for precious guests.
“Mint choco pineapple cho? Is that also a good product? It might be a middle-class item, but it’s hard to find a good one at this inn. How did you get it?”
“Someone I know produced in small quantities. As you said, it is difficult to obtain, so I am worried about what price I will have to pay.”
“Is that also externally? That person Please introduce me too.”
Izumi smiled strangely. Margherita was greatly agitated for a moment. The reason why this inn is so successful is because of the charm of the hostess. It’s more shocking because it’s information that I didn’t come across in the report.
“Whoops. I’m sorry. You asked me to keep it a secret. However, if you visit our inn often, I might be able to change your face. You are a regular.”
“You are very resourceful. Like. I’ll go eat breakfast.”
“Yes. Please take a seat on the first floor and wait for a moment.”
Margherita waited for the meal to be served and looked after her guests. I thought most of them would be men, but there are quite a few women too. Among them was a beauty with a hair color similar to hers.
To her shame her, she has the same level of skin as hers. Does that Hunter also work hard on beauty?
“Mr. Greystar. It is this morning.”
“Thank you for always!”
You only eat hard black bread for breakfast? Flour is the enemy of pretty skin, and the act of chewing something hard for a long time makes the chin ugly. Does it make sense? As much as you don’t care about your diet, do you work on something else?
I looked up and saw someone sitting next to me.
“Senior Margherita. What are you looking at?”
“Meh?”
She was honestly taken aback. Why is your skin so shiny? Did you secretly eat something good?
“Why are you so surprised?”
“Oh, no. You look very energetic. I guess you slept well.”
“Aha. I slept well.Hehe.”
Smile strangely The faces of Celica-sama and Lena, who were sitting across from her, were also shiny.
‘Really, what did you eat besides me? Ah! The innkeeper said he obtained mint chocolate pineapple vinegar.’
She must have ordered and eaten after she collapsed drunk. Frankly, I’m a little bit pissed off. Give me some
“Margherita? It’s a little strange today. Do you have a hangover?”
“Hmm… Come to think of it, my goal hurts a bit. Did I make any mistakes yesterday?”
It is a headache caused by not sleeping properly. Her habit of drinking was to sleep, so she was less likely to make mistakes. It was just an excuse she came up with because she wanted to talk more with Celica-sama.
“Whoops. You slept well. I had a hard time moving to the room.”
“It’s bothering me. I’m sorry.”
“Not. The person who moved it is Suma, so if you see him, say thank you.”
“A junior male whom Mehya cherishes. Uh? Is he here too?”
“Okay. Now…”
“Senior is probably sleeping! I knocked on her door and she didn’t wake up!!”
Lena, who was sitting next to Celica-sama, suddenly shouted.
‘Why is he interfering?’
I’ve been talking to Celica-sama for a long time. Seeing her wary of herself made her feel uneasy. Okay. She seems to be longing for Celica-sama too.
‘Then I won’t be able to get close with him.’
She made a friendship with Mehya after a long time and used it as a stepping stone to get closer with Celica, but she had a rival who took the concept of a lively junior.
Somehow, I didn’t like the fact that Celica-sama was flustered… I didn’t. Rather, it was fun to know a new side of me.
‘Selika-sama becomes cute when she’s flustered.’
Are you weak against the naive junior concept? She’s shy, so it’s hard for her to imitate herself. And acting that does not fit her personality will show through.
“Did you say Lena? Let’s be friends too.”
So, like Mehya, he uses it as a stepping stone. It’s a decision from a moment ago. Well, isn’t it a virtue of a merchant to change his attitude like his flipping his palm according to profit?
Margherita is no longer a merchant, but her teachings her live in her veins her.
“Yes! I wanted to get close to you too!!”
Lena answered cheerfully, thinking.
‘Since Celica-sama was also sleeping with me, senior-nim gave me more active and intense sex than usual. It was the same when she played Erwie at the checkpoint. You get excited when you first meet a new girl. Wouldn’t she be more considerate of me if I catered to her senior’s taste her? Good! Let’s bring Margherita-senpai to the bedroom for her sake!’
She thought that if Margherita heard it, she would be terrified and lose her hand.
