Isn't Being A Wicked Woman Much Better?

Chapter 77

C77

For a long time, I have been looking at the house that had darkened due to the rain.

Since this is a Mediterranean climate, there is no rainy season, but it has been raining for several days.

The atmosphere of the mansion felt heavy, maybe because Duke Seymour was away from the property due to the recent explosion.

Recently, the situation in the region had unexpectedly changed.

It was because, while tracking the location of the barbarian leader, a sudden wave of monsters occurred.

It was also the reason for Rosad's delayed return to the capital.

"I think I saw this part in a novel."

The cause of the sudden wave of monsters was a rift that occurred in the eastern barrier.

Due to the poisonous monsters, the monster colony had no choice but to move east as if fleeing.

Currently, Rosad is defending the territory from monster invasion, and the Duke was constantly shuttling between the capital and the province using the magic gate to manage the chaotic atmosphere.

It was a rift in the barrier.

The scenario of rifts and demons emerging from the goddess's barrier provides an active scenario and an opportunity to catapult Mia Binoche with divine powers to stardom, but it's just a risk factor for me.

"Why does that happen?"

I have no doubt that it's simply a measure to highlight the female protagonist.

—Ah.

I didn't even want to guess, so I let out a sigh.

"Why do I have to be in such an incomplete novel?"

As I looked at the flower garden soaked in dark green while pressing my temples, I stopped worrying about the unanswered problem and headed to Armand.

When I got off the carriage, I left the escort at the main door and took a key from my tunic.

It was a key shared only by the top members of the company.

After opening the small side door at the back of the shop and ringing the bell, Armand's manager appeared in a hurry.

There were two rooms in the basement, one with a teleporter connected to Blanchia, and the other was my laboratory and office.

"What's the situation in Naria recently? Is everything going well?" I asked darkly, pressing my tunic.

"They firmly believed in the fake recipes. They heard rumors that they need to buy many expensive medicinal herbs to make the isotonic drink."

I laughed at them in my heart.

No matter how much you prepare the herbs, you won't be able to make this drink even if you die.

If they cling to the issue of programmed failures and subject it to all kinds of trial and error, the money, time, and labor will collapse.

That's why you have to use people's hearts carefully.

"By the way, sales here have dropped a lot."

The rain continued to fall, as if piercing the sky, in the past few days, so the sales chart that was kicking the roof drew a downward curve.

"What do I have to do."

There will be times when bad weather continues in the future.

"Time..."