Chapter 69

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C69

The cup she handed me was covered with much finer mana than the one that was tested earlier.

Just in case, I poured water into it and tested it, and none of the paper got wet.

Looking at the total amount of mana calculated, if the magic circle is carefully crafted, it will be possible to produce a large number of paper cups with the magic stones that roll like trash in the tower.

"If the production cost wasn't cheap, takeaway food would have been abandoned long ago."

"How long does the maintenance period last?"

"It's about 24 hours."

"Not bad. I have to apply for the magical technology patent on this attribute value."

Once I tried it, I couldn't get out of the patent swamp.

The revenue distribution for patents established in the contract is 5 to 5.

Arin did everything, but I get half. It's not really different from a slave contract...

I looked at her with a sad expression as I took advantage of her labor.

Her small shoulders shrank as if she felt my meaningful gaze.

I already have quite a fierce impression, but she seemed surprised when I looked at her.

"This... Princess."

Despite all that, Arin spoke hesitantly.

"What is it?"

"Oh, this is what I did, it's not much, but still..."

Shaking her shoulders like a squirrel in front of a snake, she suddenly pulled out a finely folded handkerchief from the desk.

Was it for me?

I guess it wasn't meant to be given to a knight for the jousting tournament.

"Why are you giving this to me?"

"I made it thinking of the princess. Please accept it."

I took the purple handkerchief she handed me, puzzled.

"Oh? It's cool."

It was a handkerchief that functions like a cooling gel pack. Moreover, it smelled nice, like it had been sprayed with perfume.

"It will get hot when you watch the jousting game, so use it to wipe off your sweat. It will be refreshing."

"I'll use it well."

I feel like it will refresh me if I wrap it around my wrist, so when I tied the handkerchief, I suddenly took a deep breath.

"Hmm, what's this?"

Finally, a nosebleed dripped from Arin's nose. She hurriedly covered her nose with a handkerchief, and her eyes welled up.

"I'm sorry. For showing you this ugly side of me."

She must have had a nosebleed from overwork.

Even though I had repeatedly committed to living as an evil woman, I felt an unnecessary remorse in my conscience.

"Take it easy."

It's not something that usually comes out of me, but she has worked hard.

"I won't regret it even if I die right now..."

I quickly got up from my seat because I felt sorry for Arin, who was speaking with a nasal voice.

"Princess, I will definitely serve you tea next time."

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