Rawon Stores In Isekai

9. Storytelling Place

"Hey, have you seen Fiona?" tanya Seri who suddenly approached a group of servants who were cleaning in the back area of the castle. Some of them shrug their shoulders at the sign of not knowing. Some of them don't even bother at all.

"So I heard him being called by Mr. Lucas to his room" said a servant, who immediately made the other girls whisper.

"Is it true, sir and Fiona have a forbidden relationship?" ask one of them.

"Ssttt, don't be loud! What I heard is so! Even lately, I've been running into Fiona in the morning, from the direction of Master's room!"

"Isn't he really the servant Mr Lucas brought to work here? It's only natural that he's closer to our master!"

"I know, but this is too suspicious!"

"Hey-hey! Don't gossip, yeah!" cut Series. "Or I'll report all of you to the Big Lady!" Series elevate the tone of voice. The others immediately gasped and clenched their mouths.

"Series, you better not get too close to Fiona either. You can get a bad rumor if you stay with him!" another sweat. 

Seri is known as a girl who likes to get along, not least with Fiona. While resting, he often greeted all the workers. And among all the people Seri knew, the most reserved and calm Fiona responded to him.

Seri's attitude that wants to chat with anyone makes it often labeled as a meddler in the problems of others. However, he never got that treatment from Fiona. What Seri does can always make Fiona smile sweetly without saying that she is a bully. 

However, today there is something different from Seri's vision. Fiona who was usually friendly with a smile turned a little stiff. He was no longer humming as usual at work. Even the girl tends to avoid when meeting Seri. Like it wasn't Fiona that used to be.

Why is he so weird today, huh? tanya Seri inwardly, while getting ready to go to the market, bought the ingredients that Lucas had spent.

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Meanwhile, in a luxurious room, Fiona is struggling to save herself from the clutches of Lucas' fat hand. The fat young man pulled both of Fiona's wrists, then held her against the wall until Fiona was unable to twitch. Once again, Lucas forced a kiss on Fiona.

"Master, stop! It's still bright outside! Someone will suspect that I've been in this room too long-"

"Shut up!! You dare to fight me, huh!" Lucas' hand had reached for the collar of Fiona's buttoned dress and pulled it tight. Trouble, the girl held him back. "So one will know that our relationship is that of master and slave!"

"I told you, don't you dare argue with me!" lucas shouted right in front of Fiona's face. There were no guards outside the door. Lucas always kicked them out if he wanted to call Fiona, so that if there were suspicious voices from inside, no one would hear. That way, even Fiona could not ask anyone for help at this moment.

Until finally, one of the top buttons of the girl's collar came loose, and Fiona lost her temper. He lifted his feet high, and then at high speed he flicked to the floor, just above Lucas's instep.

"Agh!!"

At once, Lucas retreated while jumping up and down next to his feet. He grimaced, of course. Fiona stomped on the young man's feet so hard that her own heels actually felt an ache. Still, Fiona didn't stop there. The girl approached Lucas, grabbed his shirt collar, then slapped it hard. Something the real Fiona Nayesa would never do.

"Hey! how dare you--- ouch!!" Not yet Lucas was angry, Fiona had slapped again, this time the other cheek. Back and forth, until Lucas had no chance to talk at all.

"I've had enough stress living in this uncomfortable world, forced to work as a waiter, and now I have to be tormented like this?! Goddamnit! Goddamnit!" Fiona slaps Lucas blindly. He had forgotten that he was just a child.

"Tu-wait! Waitaminute! Enough already!" Now it was Lucas who begged to stop. Will stay, Fiona is still railing.

"You are this, you stupid master! If you are depressed do not be ventured into food or other people! Just story! Don't be held alone! I can listen, but don't vent it on me, damn it!"

Fiona lowered her hand, while looking at her master. He himself gasped, exhausted just from slapping so. Lucas' piercing cheeks made him have to expend extra energy so that his slap could hurt the young man. 

"I don't care anymore, you want to reveal my status to everyone or not. I don't want to be your lust-boosting anymore, period!" Fiona made a decision. Behind the employer. However, unlike earlier, Lucas did not snap back at him.

Is she crying again? ask Fiona in your heart. It becomes pity. The girl approached Lucas, then sat down next to him. "Master, it's not good to keep the matter alone so. There will be me. I can listen. I wouldn't knowingly give an opinion, if you didn't want it. The important thing is, you just tell me ... ."

Fiona rubbed Lucas' wide back, for the young man to calm down. Fiona understands what it's like to have no friends telling stories. Since her grandmother died, Fiona has no friends who listen to her complaints about work. Though, her grandmother did not necessarily understand what she was talking about, but Fiona did just want to be heard. As soon as she died, Fiona would often cry alone. 

Fiona saw, Lucas so much to eat because he did not have a place to vent. So was the reason for the existence of Nayesa who the man bought as a slave. Fiona is convinced, Lucas just wants a friend nearby.

Lucas turned to look at Fiona. His hand that was wiping Lucas' back stopped in mid-air. The young man gripped both of Fiona's shoulders tightly, sending the girl wide-eyed. "You don't fuck around anymore, yeah! Otherwise, I'll--"

"Lusa, come with me to the land I bought in the village next door" Lucas said suddenly. Fiona was astonished. "Eh?"

"You don't have to do any waiter duties. Get ready in the lobby at six in the morning. Do you have boots?"

Fiona shakes. Lucas thought for a moment, then said, "Well, I'll have the bodyguard provide it. Now, go."

"Huh? Can I go? Really can?" Fiona can't believe it. After all my brazen actions just now, can I still live? Without any punishment?

Lucas nodded. "Morning is not too late."

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"Fiona, where have you been?" Seri's voice rang out shrillly, splitting the hallway of the servant's dormitory as Fiona was transporting a basin of water to her room on the third floor. Fiona cursed this world without electricity. He turned towards Seri.

"Is there no magic staircase here that I can use to get to the third floor! The ladder can move itself so!" lamented Fiona. 

Series frowning. "Where might they want to put up a magic ladder in the waiter's dormitory. It's very expensive!"

"Well, there's a magic ladder?" Fiona became confused herself, but she just wanted to talk.

"You don't know? Currently the magic staircase only had a Great Temple. Magic technology equipment is still very rare. The people who possessed magic energy that could become craftsmen were also only a handful at the moment. But I'm sure, in the future it will be used by the wider community!" langat Series.

Fiona until gaping. He does not remember in the webtoon "Lady Renata" there is an element of magic. More surprising again, when Seri who usually seems to play games in his work turned out to know many things. "You're great too" Fiona commented.

Seri smiled widely and said, "Of course! Oh yeah, where were you?"

Fiona sighed. Though he had deliberately shifted the topic of conversation so that Seri did not ask again. Fiona smiled as she did, then rushed off to room 303.

"So there was an important duty from Mr. Lucas to clean his room. Something was missed. Yes, yes, yes!"

"Lho, hey, I still want to chat---" Without waiting for Seri to finish talking, Fiona's already closed the door.

Today was exhausting. I'm sorry, Seri, I don't even have the energy to find excuses to lie to you!

Fiona put the basin of water she carried onto the table, then prepared a clean white cloth made of cotton to wipe her body. The girl snorted violently.

Usually I soak in the bath tub after I go home from work, and relax. Now, let alone a bath tub, the bathtub just doesn't exist. There's only this basin of water!

Fiona kicked the table so badly. His hands are in pain now. It's bad, it hurts anyway.

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