Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 135 Three People Living Together (Please recommend tickets~)

According to the mission of the system, it can be seen that the spy sent by Andre III should have no malicious intentions.

In other words, spies should not have been sent to target him.

This is more likely to be caused by the emperor's desire to control.

That being the case, Ron certainly didn't mind accepting such a cheap labor force delivered to his door.

The guy who can be entrusted with important tasks by Andre III must be at least at the fourth level, right?

Anyway, Ron has nothing to hide now.

In addition to the existence of the system, which cannot be discovered at all, the magical plants in the flower shop, the dimensional space in the storage room, etc., can all be explained in the name of the goddess of harvest.

It would be even better if he could use the mouth of the spy to convey that he was not interested in the throne of the emperor.

Thinking this way, Ron got up and motioned Yuna to follow him upstairs.

Yuna stood up obediently, rolled her eyes when she passed the coffee table, rubbed her left foot against the corner of the coffee table, and staggered forward.

"ah!"

Yuna let out a cry of "panic".

Because Ron's back was facing the other party, when he realized it, he only had time to stretch out his hands, and Yuna threw him into his arms.

His claws didn't know what was pinching, but it felt unexpected and expected.

On the other hand, Yuna "accidentally" dropped her hood on the ground during the fall, revealing her waist-length black long hair and a pair of snow-white and soft fox ears.

Ron held her steady, then withdrew his hands, touched his nose awkwardly, and then his eyes fell on Yuna's ears.

Nora on the side also widened her eyes, seeing the moves that appeared in "The Diary of the Viscountess" happen before her eyes, but she was powerless to stop it.

Then she saw the fox ears on Yuna's head again, her eyes widened, her little finger pointed at him, and said in surprise, "Are you a half-orc?"

"Ah!" Yuna squatted down in "horrified", picked up the hood on the ground, quickly put it on her head, and apologized while stepping back, her crying voice was very well interpreted, "Yes, I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Woooo... ..."

Ron twitched the corner of his mouth, the feeling of "I know you're acting but I have to cooperate with you" made him a little helpless.

Comrade spy, don't you play too much...

The contract hasn't been signed yet, so why don't you just give it for nothing?

Although I took advantage of it, why does it feel weird?

"Okay, okay, go up with me to sign the contract." Ron was a little speechless, and took off the hat on Nora's head, "Look at this, he is also an employee in the store, and he is a half-orc like you, no will despise you."

"Ah!" Nora hugged her head subconsciously, pouting and shouted in a low voice, "The store manager~ return the hat to me."

Yuna was still immersed in her acting skills and couldn't extricate herself, her soft long hair fell down, and her small face with teardrops looked at Nora, her expression changed from hesitation to bewilderment to apprehension to timidity, and finally she seemed to muster up some courage .

In short, the acting skills of "Oscar owes her a statuette" perfectly demonstrated the basic accomplishment of a senior spy.

She stood up slowly, still holding the brim of the hat with her small hands, as if worried that it would suddenly fall off.

Ron put the hat back on Nora, pinched her little nose, and said to Yuna, "Let's go."

Yuna followed Ron to the study on the second floor and signed a rough contract.

The two signed their names and pressed their fingerprints, and Yuna was considered a regular employee.

"By the way, do you have a place to live?" Ron asked.

Yuna shook her head pitifully, and whispered, "They usually sleep on the street."

Ron resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said with a sympathetic expression: "Then you can stay in the store. There is a bedroom on the third floor. I will clean it up for you later."

"Thank you boss."

"I am the seventh prince of the human race, call me Your Highness Ron."

Yuna looked up at Ron blankly, with an expression of "you are the seventh prince", and finally nodded obediently: "Ron... Your Highness."

Ron nodded in satisfaction, then walked out of the study and shouted at the stairs: "Nora, close the store door and come up!"

There was a sound of trotting footsteps downstairs, and then I saw Nora running up in a hurry.

"Here I am, the store manager!" Nora came to the second floor with doubts on her face, and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Ron ignored the doubt on Yuna's face of "Why can I call her Highness Ron when she can call the store manager", looked at Nora with a smile on his face, and said:

"Yuna didn't have a place to live, so I let her live in an empty bedroom on the third floor."

"But she is not familiar with this place after all, and she is still a girl, so I want to ask you, do you want to move to the store?"

Joy flashed in Nora's eyes.

However, she immediately showed the reserve that a girl should have: "Good store manager~ I will take good care of Yuna."

"Well." Ron walked towards the small corridor, "The bedroom on the third floor is for Yuna, and you live in the guest bedroom on the second floor."

"The quilt covers and pillows are in the closet. You take Yuna to tidy up the two rooms and stay here tonight."

"As for the things in your house, you can bring them to the store sometime tomorrow."

"Yeah." Nora nodded, and trotted to Yuna to hold her hand, "Manager, let's tidy up the room."

"Go."

Ron went back to the study.

Nora leads Yuna into the guest bedroom.

Yuna looked at Nora who was humming and tidying the sheets, and maintained a pure expression on her face, asking innocently and curiously, "You and His Royal Highness Ron, are you just ordinary employees and store managers?"

"Huh?" Nora asked in confusion while handing the bedding for the bedroom on the third floor to Yuna's arms, "Otherwise?"

"Eh? You haven't...that experience?" Yuna looked surprised, her face was obviously delicate, but at this moment she was very angry.

Nora didn't react at first, and then her cheeks turned red like a cloud:

"I, I don't have that kind of relationship with the store manager!"

"The store manager is very nice! I wouldn't do this kind of thing!"

Yuna asked "huh?" suspiciously, and said in a low voice, "I heard that nobles are very open about this."

When Nora heard this, her expression was obviously a little unhappy: "The store manager is different from those nobles, you will know it after you have lived here for a long time."

"Does His Royal Highness Ron really not discriminate against half-orcs?"

"Of course."

"Then why does he still let you wear a hat and not allow you to show your tail?"

"This is what I asked for, otherwise it would be bad for the guests to see."

"Then how much do you get paid a week?"

"There are 10 silver coins." Nora was a little proud.

"But the flower shop sells a scale vine for 5 gold coins."

"It's different, 10 silver coins is already very good." Nora retorted, "And the store manager will teach me to read, read to me, and cook delicious food!"

"Oh~" Yuna nodded, leaned into Nora's ear and asked, "Do you like this kind of store manager?"

"Eh—!?" Nora subconsciously stepped back half a step, and the rosy face that hadn't faded came back again.

"Of course I like it...but it's not that kind of liking..." She opened her eyes wide and shook her head repeatedly, her two little hands fluttered in front of her chest, not knowing where to put them.

The hat on the head accidentally fell off.

The ears of the two light black cats trembled nervously.

Yuna showed a triumphant expression of a little fox, and walked out of the guest bedroom with the bed sheet and quilt cover in her arms: "I need your help to tidy up the room~"

"Come here, wait for me!"

Street Diary: I finally let Nora live in... In order for Nora to live in the flower shop reasonably, I have paved the way for nearly 100 chapters... Now that Nora's trust in Ron is high enough, moving in should be considered a matter of course Bar? ... How can daily life be done without cohabitation, right? 乛? ?

(End of this chapter)