Chapter 118: "Madam, don't you want to avoid being a widow?"
[Luciene]
This is the name written on the name tag hanging on the proprietor's wife's chest.
In the simulation, the proprietor's wife became Loria's mistress, and they had been together for at least a thousand times.
Until they met in person, Loria only found out the true name of the proprietress.
Always felt a bit strange.
"Tsk, making it seem like I am a promiscuous, insatiable woman who discards others after the act."
Loria shrugged her mouth.
How could she possibly be that kind of person?
Anyone with clear eyes could tell she was very loyal and had nothing to do with the word "harlot"!
"Since I transmigrated into this world, and up until now, I have consistently wanted to live a comfortable life as a noblewoman. In order to achieve this goal, isn't it reasonable for me to find a few more wings to fly with?"
Lost in her thoughts, Loria quickly averted her eyes from the proprietress, Luciene, not wanting to be mistaken as a bad person for staring for too long.
There's no way.
On one hand, it's because they suddenly met in real life, and on the other hand, it's because Luciene is really good-looking.
The elegant woman had extremely fair skin, and her moist and radiant appearance made people unable to resist the urge to kiss it.
Luciene's fair skin was already impressive, but Loria was even more amazed by her beautiful figure.
"So big!"
Miss Knight quietly gestured, and it seemed that both the guildmaster and Luciene, whom she considered as important figures, were slightly inferior in comparison.
Thinking about how Luciene's body curves are extremely beautiful, as if she has undergone professional exercise, Loria feels even more regretful.
"Even though he has a beautiful and well-proportioned wife at home, he still has to go and make deals with the treasurer for the thrill of it. This proprietor is really not a good person!"
Loria secretly got angry.
If she were Luciene's "husband," she would definitely work very hard every day to fulfill her... Oops, sorry, she meant to say she would work very hard to feed Luciene and make sure Luciene doesn't need to rely on manual tools anymore.
Does the silly owner really think that Old Wang won't take advantage of the situation?
"I can only say that decent people like me can't understand the twisted thoughts of the owner."
Loria sat down on the chair opposite the desk and began to tell Luciene about the second half of the major news she brought.
The attack on Creek Town was major news, but it lacked uniqueness.
Even if Loria didn't come to inform, the news would spread tomorrow with the arrival of other refugees.
But the news about the true cause of the monster tide outbreak is different.
"Are you saying there's a big organization behind this?" Luciene looked serious.
Loria nodded, "This organization has tremendous power, and many people in Claren City have secretly joined them!"
Luciene silently wrote in her notebook as Loria continued to delve deeper into sharing her freshly crafted experiences.
She portrayed herself as a pitiful village girl named Darcy. By chance, she stumbled upon a mining puppet, and through that puppet, she discovered the true intention of the Hidden Leader. It was for the mining puppet to inadvertently consume the Hollow Stone!
From the expression on Luciene's usually composed face, she looked puzzled and asked, "What is the Hollow Stone?"
"..."
Honestly, Loria didn't know either.
When she asked Vita about it, Vita only told her the name of the stone but not its purpose.
But that didn't matter for now.
According to the simulator, once the true goal of the Hidden Leader was revealed, they would have to rush into a civil war.
War is not a trivial matter, starting a war without any preparation would inevitably tip the balance of victory temporarily to the other side.
This is what Loria wanted.
The interview was going very smoothly, but halfway through, the owner suddenly came back from outside.
After hearing the half-true and half-false story from Luciene, the proprietor's excitement suddenly soared. He willingly replaced Luciene and continued interviewing Loria.
Loria, with her sharp eyes, noticed a not-so-obvious bloodstain on the proprietor's sleeve the moment she sat down.
"Oh my goodness!"
Loria held her breath.
Although it could be the proprietor's own blood, she was more inclined to believe that the proprietor had just returned from the secret base of the slave trading organization, and that blood came from the "slaves" he had tortured.
What a bunch of animals!
Loria became even more cautious.
Her previous actions had definitely offended these animals.
If she doesn't do anything, sooner or later she will be captured by these people and be treated as livestock and slaves.
In the simulation, she willingly submits to the guildmaster, serving as a slave to the guildmaster. It doesn't mean that she likes others doing such things to her.
"I'm not really a pervert, it's just a kind of playful intimacy between us women. After all, the guildmaster is delicate, and as we play more, I have to lead her."
Loria frowned.
Her original plan was to gather evidence of the finance minister's crimes, so that when the rightful ruler returns, she can directly hang the finance minister on a lamppost in the name of justice.
But now she has some new ideas.
After all, young girls are prone to getting angry!
"We mustn't let these people live too comfortably. Although I don't have the ability to rush to the finance minister's side and kill him now, I can still make sure that he and his henchmen lose sleep and live in fear all day."
Loria squinted her eyes.
She hid her anger well in her eyes. In the eyes of the proprietor, she seemed to be "greedily" looking at the reward on the table.
The proprieter laughed heartily and stood up, "Miss Darcy, the information you brought is not just important news, but also a miraculous remedy that can save countless civilians from the evil organization called the Hidden Leader. You are a hero, a deserving hero of the empire, and I salute you!"
Saying this, he gracefully performed a noble gesture of thanks.
People who didn't know his true face would think he was a polite gentleman, a conscientious media person.
But...
It was all fake.
The mask should be torn off!
If Loria hadn't wanted to find letters connecting the proprietor to the slave trading organization and discover the location of his secret base, she would have already punched him.
Let's see what happens.
The mean person who started by doing dirty things, I not only want to take your life, but also take everything around you, including your money, your wife...
Wait a minute.
"I didn't mean that I want to NTR the proprietor, and have something with Lady Luciene. I meant that I want to rescue Lady Luciene from a difficult situation, and make the proprietor experience the fear of being alone."
Loria put the money on the table into her pocket.
She smiled and said, "Proprietor, you give me too much credit. I am not a hero at all. I just escaped from Creek Town, with no money, and wanted to exchange some news for a living."
The proprietor said, "Well, actions speak louder than words. If it weren't for you, we would still be unaware of this group of rebels trying to overthrow the empire's rule. You are undoubtedly a hero."
Loria blushed and smiled, "Proprietor, you are really kind. When I think of any other useful information, I will come find you."
"Okay, okay."
The proprietor opened the door and escorted Loria out.
Outside the door, Luciene frowned slightly.
The proprieter, a good person?
Yes, indeed, judging from his words and actions.
The proprieter stood at the door and watched Loria leave. He always felt that there was an unusual quality in Loria.
He couldn't quite pinpoint what was unusual about her.
"Miss Darcy is not exactly real, but even as an unreal person, she is full of charm. How much charm would she have if she were truly herself at the club?"
He tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, and felt the refreshing wind brushing against his chest through the rain.
Ah~
"I should help Miss Darcy!"
The owner remembered that Loria had written her temporary address on the interview form.
A little after twelve o'clock noon.
Luciene left the newspaper office and went towards her own villa. When she was halfway there, she suddenly stopped because she noticed that someone familiar was standing by the road.
Miss Darcy!
"Madam." Loria approached.
Luciene thought carefully and realized it would be best to gently remind Loria during their chat later to keep her distance from the proprietor.
"Miss Darcy, do you need something from me?"
To Luciene's surprise, Loria kept walking forward without any intention of stopping. Luciene was forced to keep stepping back until she was pressed against the wall, her shapely bottom tight against the bricks.
"You..."
Wall bang?
But Loria is shorter than her by half.
She doesn't look like a strong attacker, but rather like a spoiled daughter.
Loria looked serious, "Madam, don't you want to avoid being a widow? Don't you want to release your happiness to the fullest?"
Luciene, "?"
