"But …"
"You don't have to worry. I will stay here for a while. When Royal Father relaxes his supervision of me, we will escape." Vanessa smiled proudly. "During this time, I have decided to start submitting articles to gourmet journals."
"Huh? You intend to become a gourmet? "Lora was a little surprised.
Vanessa nodded, and seriously said, "I am a woman who has read all the gourmet journals. I am familiar with all the adjectives and routines. I intend to write about my 49-day trip to Chaos City in the truest way possible as a memento."
"But … if His Majesty knows about this, I wonder if he will agree. After all, it would not be good if the empire's commoners knew that you had left the palace," Lora said worriedly.
"Then …" Vanessa pondered for a while, and her eyes lit up. "Then, I will give it a pen name. Let's call it … Windsor!"
"Mm-hm, that's pretty good. Although it's only missing a word, I don't think anyone would think that it was you who wrote it." Lora nodded as she heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. As long as the princess was not busy coming up with all sorts of plans to escape the palace every day, she would be a little more at ease.
Vanessa nodded, and excitedly said, "Very good. Then, let's start from escaping the palace!"
"This …"
…
"The mutton skewers are very popular with many customers. Many of them swore that they would never eat mutton," Mia said with a chuckle as she came in with a stack of plates.
"The law of good smell is never outdated." Meg smiled. Who wouldn't love such perfect mutton skewers?
"That's weird. The mutton skewers we had today are even better than yesterday's. Boss, did you make improvements to the mutton skewers in your dream last night?" Gina asked Meg perplexedly.
Everyone in the kitchen was also looking at Mag curiously. Everyone had eaten mutton kebabs for lunch today, and it was completely different from the mutton kebabs they had last night. Even though the mutton kebabs from last night were already very delicious, the mutton kebabs today had reached the pinnacle of deliciousness.
"Perhaps. I was inspired today and made some improvements." Meg said with a smile. There was no such thing as luck in this world. He had gone through thousands of times of continuous practice to obtain this perfect kebab.
However, the reason behind this was hard to explain.
"How pretentious."
Two tiny words silently floated through Meg's mind, but because it happened so quickly, Meg didn't notice.
"Boss, you are too awesome." Gina looked at Meg with starry eyes, her face full of admiration.
Meg smiled casually. Last night, during the process of continuous failure, he really wanted to hack that broken system.
After the busy lunch hour, Elizabeth cleaned up the dining hall with magic. Everybody said goodbye and left.
Meg went upstairs and changed his clothes. He left the city and went straight to the Thunderbolt Mountain Range. He was a little worried about the situation there. The seal of the Doomsday Dominator was not very stable. If it broke through the seal and rushed out, it would be terrible.
…
"Young Master! Young Master! Miss Shirley from Mamy Restaurant has appeared again! "a servant exclaimed agitatedly as he scrambled into a lavish bedroom.
Constantine, who was lying on the bed with a sallow face, suddenly sat up in shock. He stared at the servant and said excitedly, "You … you are talking about Miss Shirley?!"
"It's her! It's really her! I saw her appear at Mamy's with my own eyes. "The servant nodded and said with certainty.
"Quick, help me up! I … cough cough … I want to go to Mamy's now! "Constantine grabbed the edge of the bed and was about to get up. His body was trembling.
"Young Master, it's useless for you to go now. Mamy's has already closed. Let's eat something first, change your clothes, comb your hair, and go at night." The servant supported Constantine and looked at him with some distress. "If you go like this, I'm afraid Miss Shirley will see you …"
Constantine glanced at himself in the bronze mirror. He used to be handsome, but now, he had become a sallow, skinny, and unshaven uncle. Even he felt disgusted with himself, let alone Miss Shirley.
"I want to eat something. Go and get something." Constantine sat down on a stool with the help of the servant. His eyes lit up. "Then go and get a hairdresser. I want to change my style."
"Alright, please drink some water and wait for a moment." The servant happily poured him a cup of water and then ran out the door. He first went to the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous meal for the young master. Then, he ran all the way to the master's courtyard. Before he even entered the door, he shouted loudly, "Master! Master! Young Master has eaten! Young Master has agreed to eat! "
Kurt, who was flirting with the servant, quickly retracted his hand. However, after hearing what the servant said, he also got up happily. He looked at the panting servant, and said, "Has this unfilial son finally thought it through?"
"No … It's … It's that Miss Shirley … She … She's back …" the servant stuttered as he was out of breath.
"Vile spawn! Vile spawn! "Kurt smashed the teacup next to him. He was so angry that his face turned red.
…
"Say, how many boyfriends have you had?"
"Five? Or six? I'm not too sure. "
"How many exactly?"
"None."
"Tsk, so miserable."
"Hehe, stop fooling around."
…
Angela pulled down the brim of her hat, and pretended to look at the scenery from afar. She was actually eavesdropping on the conversation of the two succubi who were giggling beside her.
It had been a few days since she came to Chaos City, and this was the first time she came out to get close to her own kind.
However, the situation was different from other places. The succubi in Chaos City were also protected by the law, and were not bullied or enslaved. Hence, she did not choose to go up to them directly to reveal her identity. Instead, she chose to get close to them and eavesdrop on them.
I didn't expect the succubi in Chaos City to be so pure. They haven't even had a boyfriend before. Seems like their lives are indeed very pure, Angela thought to herself, feeling gratified.
"You didn't like that young master from the Bakara Family yesterday?"
"Don't say that. That fellow is even worse than the previous ones. I didn't even feel anything, and he ended it. I dumped him straight away."
"Sigh, don't have such high expectations. It's not easy to find such a rich young master. Earn more money now so that you can find an honest man in the future."
"Why do I have to find an honest man? They didn't even provoke me. People like us should find a scumbag to play with each other's feelings and love and hate each other. That's what we call an equal match. "
"Sister, I like your character."
"Let's go. Let's go to that tavern to fish for rich men today."
…
Angela watched as the two succubi swayed their slender waists and walked away. She was alone in the wind.
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