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

"Ha~!"

Accompanied by a yawn, Kocot stretched.

She blinked and looked at the contract in front of her.

"?"

Kocot was still a little sleepy, and looked up at the person in front of her with a confused look.

Tall figure and beautiful hair.

It was a woman.

If Kocot remembered correctly, Victor said he had a sister.

Their smell was very similar, it should be the person in front of him.....

"You are Li..."

"Kocot Yade, am I right?"

Liya spoke first with a smile, which made Kocot a little stunned.

Liya pointed to the contract and said:

"You just need to sign your own name here."

As she said, Liya took out a pen and handed it to Kocot.

Kocot took the contract in a daze, looked at the words on it, suddenly sobered up a lot, and sat up:

"Work in the Clevenna family, eight hours a day...with two days off...including food and lodging..."

After reading it, Kocot's hands couldn't stop shaking.

"This...this...this, this is not right!"

"Huh? Why is it wrong?"

Liya looked at the contract with some doubts. This is already the condition of the lowest-level workers in their Clevenna family.

She looked at Kocot and said as if she suddenly realized:

"Oh, I understand what you mean."

Kocot was relieved to hear this, but saw that Leah changed a contract and handed it to her.

It was written in black and white, very clearly:

Rest all day, but if the Clevenna family encounters difficulties, the signatory needs to solve the problem.

"This is relatively free."

"Victor said that you are a fourth-level mage, and a former senator. Sure enough, this job is more suitable for you."

Kocot was a little crazy.

"No, no, no! Why should I work? I just need to sleep, right?"

Liya still had that smiling expression.

"Yeah, Victor said that we in the Klevner family don't keep idle people."

"Of course, you can also not sign."

Kocot suddenly saw hope coming.

But she suddenly saw that Liya's smile became a little unfriendly, and a bad feeling rose in her heart.

"Victor said that if you don't sign, he will tell your people about your whereabouts."

"Ah, after all, I don't understand these things very well, I'm just a messenger."

At this moment, Liya's smile, in Kocot's eyes, was like a demon that penetrated people's hearts.

"So, which of the three choices do you choose?"

Kocot raised her head, slowly closed her eyes, and let the tears flow down her cheeks.

These are tears called "sadness".

These are tears called "frustration".

If she could choose again, even if she slept in Endymion's magic turbulence, she would never choose to run to Victor's mansion.

He is a bastard!

Kocot opened his eyes, and a few drops of crystals still stayed in the corners of his eyes.

Since he could not resist, he had to obey.

"The first one looks very tiring, I choose the second one!"

"Really?"

Leah smiled even more brightly.

"Really!"

Kocot nodded with certainty.

Leah then let Kocot sign his name on the second contract.

This contract has magic restrictions, and Victor should have attached some magic to it.

After all, only the magic of a fourth-level mage can restrict the existence of a fourth-level mage.

After Kocot signed the contract, he put the pen in Leah's hand and poured it into the clouds.

"I've signed it, so I should have nothing to do now."

She clearly remembered that the contract said she could rest all day, unless there was any trouble.

Uh...as long as there was something?

Kocot suddenly realized something.

If there was something every day.

Doesn't that mean she has to go to work every day?

"It's over."

Kocot had no way to regret it. She had signed her name on the contract. She recalled the text trap she had fallen into with great annoyance.

Liya smiled and said to her:

"Then, get ready to start your first day of work."

.......

The carriage slowly drove to the mansion of Duke Levi.

Kocot sat on a cloud and dozed off.

The servant saw someone coming and hurried to the mansion to report.

Soon, Duke Levi appeared in front of the mansion gate.

When he saw Kocot, he was slightly stunned.

"Senator Yade?"

Kocot covered his mouth and yawned.While looking at Duke Levi:

"Oh, it's you."

When she was a councillor, Kocot had not seen many other mages.

But Duke Levi was one of the few in her memory.

He had been to the Magic City, learned some powerful magic and brought it back to the empire.

But Kocot had no impression of those.

She said with some resentment:

"Don't call me by that title, I'm no longer a councillor."

"Oh, I understand."

Duke Levi nodded to her, and he understood.

Victor became the new councillor, but the Mage Council would naturally not break the rules for Victor alone.

There must be a sacrifice to take off the status of councillor.

At the moment, Kocot is the one who was sacrificed.

But even if she is no longer a councillor, as a former councillor, she is also a powerful fourth-level mage.

The necessary respect is naturally there.

But this combination, to be honest, makes Duke Levi feel a little strange.

Victor's sister came to his house with a former congressman...

It's a bit weird no matter how you think about it.

"Duke Levi, I'm here to help you."

Liya said.

Before, Duke Levi was ready to use his power to help her get rid of the trouble.

Of course, this matter was actually solved after Victor came forward.

So Duke Levi didn't help Leiya at all.

But...

Before Victor came back, Duke Levi came forward after all.

Even if he didn't really help, Leiya had to accept this favor.

The Duke was a little moved when he saw Leiya coming from afar, and he knew very well that he had done almost nothing.

But he wouldn't be hypocritical, and it was naturally a good thing for the other party to come to help him.

"Miss Leiya, I remember your kindness."

Kocot looked at the two of them from the side, confused.

She didn't know what the two were talking about, so she could only lie quietly on the clouds and listen to the two people greeting each other and communicating here.

Soon, under the Duke's guidance, Kocot and Leah entered a room.

As soon as the door was opened, the natural breath rushed into Kocot's nose.

"This is..."

"My daughter, Erica's room."

Duke Levi answered Kocot's doubts.

As soon as Kocot entered the room, he saw a delicate and beautiful blonde girl, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

But the strange thing was that

vines and flowers grew on her body, and those plants even spread out and coiled on the floor and walls.

The whole room seemed to be surrounded by flowers and weeds.

A flower on the body was still surging its petals, as if breathing.

The warm sunlight sprinkled in the room, covering Erica's body.

Kocot's eyes lit up.

Such a rich natural energy, it must be very fragrant if you can sleep in this room.

But she was still a responsible elf, knowing that it was her working hours and she couldn't be lazy.

Even if she was very sleepy, she couldn't really lie here.

"My daughter became like this a few days ago."

"Strange plants grew on her body and she fell into a coma."

Levi frowned, his worry was evident.

He had looked for doctors in the capital these days, but every doctor said that there was nothing wrong with Erica.

Even with magic examination, she was in a very saturated state.

Liya looked at Erica with flowers growing on her and nodded.

There was no need to explain the current situation. How could a normal person grow flowers on his body?

So she took out a bottle of red potion from her bag.

When she was interrogating Chul before, she asked Victor for five bottles, but she didn't use any of them.

These five bottles of recovery potion were left.

"Duke, give this to Erica to try."

Duke Levi took the potion.

He naturally knew the magic of this little red bottle. It would be better to say that he had come for this.

The Duke could only pin his hopes on this bottle of potion.

He stepped across the flowerbed, lifted Erica up, and slowly poured the red potion into Erica's mouth.

After doing all this, everyone looked at Erica.

But the expected recovery did not appear.

"Huh?"

Leah stared at Erica blankly, somewhat unable to believe the scene before her.

The potion made Erica's life energy more vigorous, and even more flowers appeared on her body.

"It actually... has no effect?"

Even the universal potion made by Victor didn't work... What else could cure Erica?

Duke LeviThe Duke was somewhat desperate, but he could not show it.

Liya was thinking slightly and felt a little strange.

"Is it possible that this is not a disease?"

She saw the magic of the potion completely.

Even a dying person who took poison could be brought back to life.

If even the potion has no effect, I am afraid that this kind of flowers growing on Erica...

seem harmless?

However, Liya is not an expert, she just has such a guess.

At this time, Kokot looked at the wildly growing flowerbed around Erica with some surprise.

"Such a rich life force, what did you feed her just now?"

Liya suddenly reacted.

Yes, she didn't understand these, but didn't she have a ready-made fourth-level magician around her?

"Kokot, your work begins."

"Huh?"

The waste house elf was a little puzzled, after all, even she herself didn't understand what kind of symptom this was.

Duke Levi also looked at Kokot with some expectation.

"Miss Yade Councillor... please help Erica."

"Wow, stop talking, I'll help! Isn't it okay for me to help!"

After all, as a former councillor, Kokot has a high sense of morality.

She couldn't do such a thing as watching someone die without helping.

Most of the magic Kokot had learned was natural magic, which could give her companions and herself some powerful and lasting benefits.

So she sat on the cloud and floated in front of Erica.

Under the expectant eyes of the two, she mobilized the natural energy in her body and built a magic circle in the air.

This was a relatively simple magic detection, mainly used to check the energy structure of these strange flowers.

Soon, Kokot's face gradually became a little heavy.

Finally, she put away the magic, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and slowly uttered three words:

"Druga?"