Ruby's Otherworldly Adventure

To say it was Sylvie's fault, it would be better to say that she posted it herself.

Since taking the oath of allegiance to Ruby, Sylvie has been doing her job as a maid conscientiously.

The work of a maid is nothing more than washing, cleaning the house, cooking and so on.But because Ruby decided to donate the house to the temple after she left, making the hut a resting place for travelers, there was nothing to clean up the house.As the departure approached, Ruby specially gave Sylvie a silver coin as pocket money, letting her relax in the village and buy some interesting things to cope with the fatigue of the future journey, so Sylvie unexpectedly had nothing to do.

Listening to Ruby's words, Sylvie wandered around the village twice, but found nothing of interest.After thinking about it, she decided to go to the back mountain to pick some mushrooms, so that she could have a delicious soup for dinner.

Sylvie planned to spend noon in the back mountain, so she went to the bakery and bought five black breads to put in a basket, and went to the well at the entrance of the village to fetch a sack of water, tied the sack around her waist, and carried it on her shoulders. The basket is off.

After one morning, Sylvie picked half a basket of mushrooms and wild vegetables. She sat down on a tree stump, ready to take a break and have lunch by the way.

Just as Sylvie was gnawing on the dry and hard black bread expressionlessly, a violent rolling sound caught her attention.she looked up,

Seeing a blond boy grabbing the ground with his face, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, with bruises all over his body.His clothes were torn, scraped into strips by the gravel, probably rolled down the hillside.

Sylvie estimated the height from the top of the mountain to here, which was about 50 meters. She silently walked to the side of the boy and squatted down. She probed the boy's breath with her hand, and found that the boy was still alive, but passed out.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Sylvie decisively unplugged the water bag and poured water on the boy's face.

Stimulated by the cold water, the boy woke up immediately.

The boy who just woke up was a little dazed, but he was fully awake after a while.He first felt that his ankle was dislocated, grinning his teeth in pain, then he roughly wiped off the water stains on his face, shook the water drops seeping into his clothes in disgust, and looked Sylvie up and down with probing eyes , I am sure that this is a village girl.

So he unceremoniously accused: "Untouchable, who allowed you to wake up this young master in this way!"

Sylvie saw that he woke up and was still yelling so vigorously, she probably didn't have any serious problems, so she put the remaining bread in the basket and stored it, ready to leave.

"Stop for me, do I allow you to leave?" Seeing that Sylvie was really about to leave, the boy panicked.

Sylvie ignored him and continued to take two steps forward.

"I can't move." The boy said embarrassedly.

Sylvie turned her head back, with a bit of doubt on her face: "You just dislocated your ankle, it's not that you can't walk."

"What? Are you going to let me go by myself?" The boy couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it's just a little bit of pain, you can still get out of here before dark if you bear with it." Sylvie said as a matter of course: "I also have my own things to do, so I can't help you."

The young man, or rather Darren, couldn't believe it. He was showing weakness like this. The village girl didn't appreciate it, and asked him to endure the pain and go by herself.He made it clear that he was an aristocrat. Shouldn't a pariah like her happily support him and offer to serve him in order to please him?

Maybe this village girl is too stupid to know that he is a nobleman.Darren decided to give Sylvie another chance, as long as she took him down the mountain respectfully, he would forgive her generously.

"My ankle is swollen badly, please help me go." Darren said in a commanding tone.

"You are too heavy, I can't lift you." Sylvie refused without thinking.

"Do you know that I'm a nobleman?" Darren said, holding back his anger. He thought to himself, this village girl should show something now.He thought about Sylvie's frightened and respectful look for a while, and he couldn't help but smile. He thought that a pariah is a pariah, and once he identified himself, it's not always the same.

However, Sylvie's face was paralyzed, and she didn't react to Darren's words.She thought about it, and felt that with the boy's long-winded and dawdling, she might not be able to go down the mountain until dark, and she would be starving at that time, so she left the two pieces of black bread untouched, and left with a basket on her shoulders .

Darren was about to explode with anger. Since he was a child, no one had dared to do this to him!

Darren felt that he was really unlucky. A month ago, he just broke through the bottleneck of senior magic apprentices and became a junior mage. This was something he was proud of, and he really celebrated it.After the celebration, Darren wanted to hunt a first-level monster with his own hands, and when the time came, he would bring the head of the prey to school to show off his strength to his classmates and finish his vacation homework by the way.

Darren is studying in the apprenticeship preparatory class of Erlip College. Although he is the son of the Grand Duke of Brunei, Erlip will not accept him without a certain talent.Ellip, who is well-known in the mainland, doesn't eat anyone's account, so when the Grand Duke learned that his son was admitted, he was excited for several days, and he was very relieved under the envious eyes of other nobles.

Ellip adopts a six-year teaching system. One school year corresponds to a small realm. Children enter school at the age of 13 and become intermediate magicians when they arrive. It can be used in any country and has a high gold content. It can be said that having such a diploma is the proof of your strength from the highest university in the mainland.

Darren is 16 years old this year. He is entering the fourth grade at the beginning of the school year. He is going to study the junior mage course, and his breakthrough in this holiday means that he is a big step ahead of his classmates.He was eager to try and experience the power of junior mage's spells.

In addition, Ellip would leave practical homework every summer vacation, so as to prevent the students from being too academic and unable to exert the power of spells in actual combat, resulting in tragedies that they don't want people to see.

The vacation homework for the third grade is to hunt a zero-level monster with your own hands. The student badge will faithfully record the completion of each student. Under the monitoring of magic, there is no way to hide cheating, so I want to kill my subordinates before making up for it. Don't even think about the behavior of the knife.

Naturally, the proud Darren would not cheat, even if he had a grand father, there would be a large number of subordinates serving him by hooking his fingers.

Darren, who has been promoted to a junior mage, disdains hunting the zero-level monsters corresponding to the human apprentice level. He wants to deal with a first-level monster alone without the protection of guards, but the doting Grand Duchess will not agree to this. She looked like an extremely dangerous thing.So, under the pretext of going out for a stroll, Darren sneaked out of the mansion without telling the parents and guards, planning to find one in his own territory.

Darren was lucky. As soon as he arrived at the territory, he encountered a magic antelope. The magic antelope is a kind of monster with a gentle temperament, and generally it will not take the initiative to attack humans.So Darren chased the magic antelope all the way to the hillside close to Heitong Village, but was knocked down the hillside by the antelope that turned around and counterattacked. It was his fate, but suffered a little injury.

Of course, for Darren, who has always been pampered, whether it is a minor injury is debatable.

Rolling down the hillside and being splashed by Sylvie, and the temperature in the evening in the mountains was not high, Darren was cold and hungry at this time, and he experienced the taste of hunger for the first time.

Darren's stomach was burning badly, and he uncontrollably cast his eyes on the black bread left by Sylvie.A few hours ago, he had thrown it viciously on the muddy ground, threatening that it was only eaten by the untouchables. Now he just wants to know if the bread covered in mud can be eaten after peeling off the outer skin?

"No, this is something that the untouchables would eat." Realizing what he was thinking just now, Darren's entire face turned black. He would rather go hungry than do something that would tarnish the honor of the nobility.

It wasn't until midnight that the guards who found Darren hadn't come back found him and hurried him home.After returning to the mansion, Darren was shivering from the cold and realized that he had a cold.After drinking the expensive cold medicine, Darren wrapped himself in a blanket, sneezing, and at the same time thought bitterly, don't let him find that village girl, otherwise she will look good!

The cold potion made by the senior alchemist was so effective that Darren's cold was cured the next morning.Darren, eager for revenge, rushed to Heitong Village with his guards and followers, ready to trouble Sylvie.

Darren intends to buy Sylvie from her parents, and he is confident that no one will refuse at the price he offers.

When he arrived at Heitong Village, Darren asked the guards to find out the news about Sylvie. After learning that Sylvie was working as a maid in a family, Darren became more confident. Erwei sold it to him.In the Kingdom of Brunei, as the son of the Grand Duke, he has a status comparable to that of a prince, and ordinary nobles and professionals dare not offend him.

So Darren asked the guards to knock on Ruby's door and called Ruby and the others out.

"Hey, you are the owner of this house, right? Sell this maid to my young master, we will ask for any price." One of Darren's

The servant said to Ruby angrily.

"Excuse me, who are you? Sylvie, do you know this person?" Ruby turned to Sylvie and asked, completely ignoring what the follower said.

Like a master, there must be a servant, this defiant look reminded Darren of bad memories, and his face pulled down.

"Get out of the way! You useless thing!" Darren waved his servant away, raised his chin and said to Ruby, "I've taken a fancy to your maid, let's set a price, young master, I'm not short of money."

Ruby: "I'm sorry, I'm not short of money. I'll give you the money and ask you to go back and forth. I'm moving in two days, so I don't have time to deal with people like you."

Hearing that Ruby dared to mock him, Darren's face was distorted with anger. He winked at the swordsman following him, and decided to show this bold chick a little color.

"What, do you want to do it?" Ruby moved her hand to the saber at her waist, and a battle was about to break out.