Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

Victor was sitting quietly in the study when he heard a knock on the door.

A breeze passed by, and the door of the study opened automatically.

Hernie stood at the door and walked into the study carefully.

She lowered her head and came to Victor, like a child who had done something wrong, and did not dare to face Victor directly.

She could only raise her eyes from time to time to secretly glance at him.

Victor looked at Hernie wantonly.

A black robe covered her body, and also covered Hernie's temptation as a succubus.

Who would have thought that this girl who usually did not show her talent had such a high configuration?

Hernie should be said to be the biggest one Victor had seen so far.

Victor shook his head, looked away from Hernie, and said:

"What's the matter."

Hernie lowered her head and reported to him weakly:

"Some families want to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation?"

Victor was a little confused, and he didn't quite understand what Hernie was saying.

Seeing this, Heni explained:

"Last night, many nobles sent messages to your prop shop, most of them wanting to discuss cooperation with you on magic potions."

Victor tapped his fingers on the table. Sure enough, has anyone started to pay attention to this aspect?

Although the price of magic potions is very expensive, the effect is also significant. The mages who really need it basically have no shortage of money to buy these powerful props.

Some people are planning to get a piece of the pie?

Victor has never known about the prop shop, because these are all done by Leah.

Heni's words...

Victor remembered that after she woke up, she kept saying to Leah that she was embarrassed to be taken care of like this, and said that she wanted to do some work and help at home.

After that, Leah seemed to take Heni with her and let her be her assistant for the time being.

Originally, Heni's job in the academy was an assistant teacher, and she could also play the role of an assistant.

It happened that they went to the banquet yesterday, and Heni stayed in the prop shop for a day.

But things were not quite what Victor imagined. Hernie said:

"They wanted me to ask if you have more stock of your magic potion... "

"Oh?"

Victor was confused and motioned Hernie to continue:

"They said they hope you can let them buy a large amount of this magic potion, and they will buy it at a price one hundred gigao higher than the cost price."

"Then they will put the magic potion you made on the shelves in their family's store and other cities, and split the profit of the original cost price with you 30% and 70%, and 70% is yours."

Victor thought about it,

These families want to do charity?

In fact, after calculating the income, these families are not actually doing charity.

Even if the profit is only one hundred, they still make money.

But this does not include the miscellaneous expenses such as store management and manual transportation.

For Victor who knows the truth, these people are here to give Victor money.

These people don't know where they heard the news that the actual cost of this magic potion is only three hundred gigao.

Victor thought that this might be the news that Leah deliberately spread.

And the real cost? It was just some fruit worth less than a few dollars.

Even if Leah only sold it at what they thought was the cost price, and then sold it at the standard price of one thousand geos in other shops, the profit of seven hundred was still a huge sum.

Seventy percent of these seven hundred geos had to be given to Victor.

And the price they bought in bulk was even higher than the cost price.

They made even less money.

It sounds good, but.

Victor narrowed his eyes.

Victor had dealt with many players and he always knew it in his heart.

When making a deal, always try to figure out the trader with malice.

After all, you never know whether there will be any traps behind the sweet treats the other party gives you.

Indeed, some people may want to please Victor, after all, he is now the princess's teacher, and he has been promoted to a higher position, and even the second prince has to please him.

It is obviously in the heyday.

But...

If the transaction is the same as what Heni said, after they get the goods, they only need to give Victor 70% of the profit from the sale.

They can choose to hoard the goods and not sell them.

As long as they don't sell them, they don't need to pay Victor.

So, these people bought a large amount of magic potion from Victor at what they thought was the cost price, but instead of selling it, they hoarded it or used it themselves.

Not only did it break the market price of the potion, but it also broke the sales rules of the Cravener family.

One person can only buy two bottles a day.

Victor will not think that he makes too much money, after allAfter all, he was short of money, but he would not fall for such an obvious trap.

These old-timers would only bully Hernie and not understand these things.

Victor glanced at Hernie.

The little succubus was indeed amazing in terms of magic knowledge, but she obviously knew nothing about such business matters.

"Put this matter aside for the time being and deal with it when Leah comes back."

Let professionals handle professional matters.

He believed that if these guys really planned to set a trap for their family's business.

Leah would definitely be able to tear off a layer of skin from these nobles.

"As for you."

Victor stood up and walked straight to Hernie. Hernie thought she had made some mistakes, and hurriedly lowered her head, biting her lips, and seemed to be unable to stand steadily.

"Hmm."

Victor stretched out a hand and touched Hernie's head. Hernie was stunned, and a sense of happiness surged in her heart. She raised her head and looked at Victor blankly.

Victor said expressionlessly.

"I'll go to the prop store to work later. You just need to concentrate on selling goods."

"Don't delay your progress in learning magic."

Hernie nodded quickly. Listening to Victor's words, she felt very happy.

A warm current once again rose from her heart and rushed into her head.

"I will definitely catch up with you, Professor! When the time comes, I will! I will..."

Hernie seemed to have thought of something, her face flushed like a steam engine and she couldn't hold back a word.

No one knows what this succubus is thinking about.

Victor retracted his hand and walked out the door. Vega flapped his wings and flew to his shoulder.

After leaving, Victor said to Hernie who was still dazed and shy behind him.

"Remember to close the door."

Hernie came to her senses and Victor had left the mansion.

She was a little disappointed, but it seemed that she felt that she had a goal in life for the first time.

Hernie put her palm on her chest and whispered softly.

"I want to become even more powerful!"

...

Victor sat on the speeding carriage, crossed the dusty path, and rushed straight to a luxurious courtyard mansion-

Delin Mansion.

Victor got off the carriage, and the servant at the door of the mansion bowed slightly after seeing Victor:

"Mr. Victor, please wait a moment, I will inform Miss Gwen."

Because the matter of the demon war is over, Gwen has been on vacation at home these days to recuperate.

Victor nodded to them and leaned against the carriage to continue waiting.

Creaky--

As the door opened, a woman walked out.

Her long purple hair first caught Victor's eyes, and looking at her face, Victor frowned slightly.

The person who came was not Gwen, but her sister.

Kefla.

"Ah~ Isn't this Victor."

Kefla squinted and chuckled, raised one hand to make a claw shape and scratched in the air.

A very peculiar way of greeting.

At this moment, Victor felt dazed as he watched Kevlar, who was greeting him lively.

After all, this character who had never appeared in the game survived.

If the player really appears in the future, then what kind of identity will Gwen's elder sister join the plot in?

Victor didn't know, he hadn't thought about it before.

After all, his primary goal was to "survive".

In order to survive, Victor had to become stronger and stronger.

If he still couldn't avoid the death, he would become stronger, stronger to the point of.

Enough to ignore everyone.

His daze was regarded as being ignored by Kevlar, who blinked and said with a little anger.

"What? Your sister is here to pick you up, but you don't want to? You have to ask Gwen to come out to greet you, right?"

Coming back to his senses, Victor nodded, not giving Kevlar any face at all.

"Yes."

Kefla: "..."

She shrugged, feeling helpless.

Facing this expressionless brother-in-law, she really had nothing to say.

Forget it, don't be angry, after all, he saved her.

Although she also spent money.

But in Kefla's heart, life is always more important than money.

When she was on the verge of death, if Victor hadn't brought those bottles of recovery potions that could not be measured by value, she might not be able to stand here and talk to Victor.

This alone was enough to improve her impression of Victor.

Kefla exhaled, calmed down her mood, and crossed her arms.

"So? What do you want to see little Gwen?"

"I said in advance that if you don't want to date her, then don't look for her, she's very busy."

Gwen, who was wiping her sweat with a towel and walking out with a knight's long sword, looked at him in confusion.This way.

"Sister? Who are you talking to... Victor!?"

Victor looked down at Kefla, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Is this what you mean by busy?"

Kefla covered her face with one hand, not wanting to face Victor.

At this moment, she didn't want to see her stupid sister who had just slapped her in the face.

When Gwen came to the door and saw Victor, her tone became a little unhappy:

"Why are you here?"

Hearing the other party's tone, Victor held his chin and thought about his previous actions, whether he had provoked the other party at some point, but he didn't understand it after thinking about it.

So Victor planned to get straight to the point.

He looked at the knight's silver sword in Gwen's hand, thought about it, and said in a tone that Gwen was very familiar with.

"... practice for a while?"