Chapter 1,043 About Father’s Occupation…

"Madao...cough, Uncle Greo, there are some things I forgot to tell you."

Just a few steps out of the door, I suddenly remembered that there was something I had forgotten to discuss with Grio, so I made a quick response to see if I could catch this guy whispering any secrets.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

After entering the door, he found Greo sitting upright, looking like he had just hidden something and turned his head.

"Ahem...it's nothing. Does Elder Fan have anything else to do?" Greo said while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead and forcing a smile.

"Did I hear it wrong just now? It seemed like I was called [Ma Daou] or something like that?"

"No, you definitely heard wrong, Uncle Glio." This time it was my turn to wipe away the cold sweat.

Pay special attention, there seems to be nothing suspicious, except that a jar of wine on the table is missing. Could it be that the suspicious appearance just now was just to hide the wine jar and mistook my return rifle as a visit from the old drunkard and the plague god? Such a situation

Thinking about it, I seemed to connect the events before and after, and a bright light flashed intelligently from the corner of my eyes, revealing a look of surprise.

Although I don’t know what happened, it seems that I concealed it. Seeing this scene, Greo also breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them smiled thoughtfully.

"By the way, I almost forgot the purpose of coming back. Uncle Greo, it's like this. I think if you want to cooperate, you have to move to another place. It's okay for you, you can use illusion to transform into other forms, but you

Who doesn’t know that this blacksmith shop and the entire Demon Fortress is the place where you, the leader of the alliance, Uncle Glio, bring Xiao Heitan here, and your secret will be exposed immediately.”

"This makes sense..."

"Yes, it makes sense, so, could you please Uncle Glio, please let go and find another blacksmith shop?"

In fact, before I finished what I said just now, Greo had already hugged his beloved forging furnace. He said something reasonable, but his behavior was clearly like "I won't leave here even if you kill me."

Firm intention.

"Well... we don't have to discuss it? It doesn't really matter even here, right? You can still proudly show off to Xiao Heitan: Look, I found a job in the blacksmith shop of Lord Glio, the leader of the alliance.

Dad must be great, and so on."

"That's what I said, but the problem is that when I discussed it with Xiao Heitan, the setting was [only mastered a few skills and could barely do odd jobs in the blacksmith shop]. With such ability, to a super-class person like you, Uncle Greo

Isn’t it too fake to work for a blacksmith?”

"That's right."

Probably because he was a little carried away by the [super-class blacksmith], Greo, who originally looked like he wouldn't kill me, looked embarrassed.

"So, with a setting like this, you can only find a handyman job with a decent salary in the simple blacksmith's shop of a third-rate blacksmith that few people visit. This is the most suitable, and you won't have to worry about it then.

Uncle Greo, you act like a third-rate blacksmith."

“If I don’t go, I won’t go!!”

After hearing what I said, Greo's troubled expression disappeared, he shook his head desperately, and his hand holding the forging furnace tightened. What kind of joke are you asking a master blacksmith who even dwarf blacksmiths are willing to be inferior to play the role of a third-rate blacksmith?

"Don't be so shy. You can do it. How can a person who can't even be a third-rate blacksmith be called a master blacksmith? You think so, Uncle Greo."

I squinted my eyes, patted Greo's strong shoulder vigorously and said with a smile.

Greo: "..."

Now he finally understood the meaning of Kasha's words just now. The guy in front of him was not just soft and hard, he was simply a smiling gangster. He could laugh and make you submit with seemingly flattering words. He was worthy of being able to fight with Kasha.

Xia and Farah, these old and cunning guys got along well and even managed to get along well, but as expected, none of them were simple things.

"Okay... okay, at least let me clean up first."

The honest Glio frowned with a dry face and nodded with a bitter gourd expression that was about to make him cry.

"Isn't it a big deal with the blacksmith shop?"

"Leave that to me. How many blacksmith shops are there in the Demon Fortress, where they are, and which one can be used? No one knows better than me. It just so happens that there is a [third-rate blacksmith shop] vacant."

Uncle Greo had blue veins on his head as he said these words.

Oh, you are indeed a senior blacksmith. It would be great if you can use this enthusiasm for alliance management.

Just like that, I left the blacksmith shop again with peace of mind, and then...

With a "pop" sound, he bumped into something at the corner and fell to the ground.

I caught it!!

Just as he was about to run away from Jeluka, he grabbed her cloak and brought it back.

"Let me tell you, Ms. Jeluka, you seem to be very idle when picking wild vegetables."

"No...no such thing, I'm picking wild vegetables nearby."

Jeluka, who was lifted up in the air and struggling with her hands and feet, was still quibbling.

"I really can't see what wild vegetables can be picked nearby, you can't even find moss, you bastard!!"

"I'm looking for the wild vegetable called life." Jeluka said solemnly.

With a "pop" sound, I will plant cabbage on your head first.

"Say, what are you doing here?"

I couldn't help but become suspicious when I saw that Jeluka was acting suspiciously, and it didn't look like she just wandered here to play for me to catch.

"No...it's nothing, I'm just studying the connection between birth control pills and cucumbers." Jeluka replied with evasive eyes.

"..."

I really have nothing to say about such a slutty maid.

"Don't lie, tell me, are you following me?" I imitated the torture method I used on the little ghost to extract a confession, and I fucked hard on her face.

"Wuwu~~Leilou is similar... (there is no such thing)"

After finally getting rid of my torture, this guy crossed his waist and raised his chin very proudly, looking at me as if he was condescending.

"As His Royal Highness the Prince said, I am just showing off in a normal way."

"..."

It's suspicious. There's a suspicious atmosphere everywhere. This stupid maid clearly wants to change the subject, arouse my instinct to complain and confuse things.

"How are you doing? Did you do well just now?" I asked suddenly.

"Huh...huh! Does His Highness the Prince want me to clap my hands and say that I am handsome and manly? Huh! Of course, if you order me to do this as a prince, there is nothing you can do.

I can barely say this, but to be honest, this kind of imitation of Her Majesty the Queen is really boring, and I don’t feel fascinated at all.”

I:"……"

Jeluka: "..."

This guy was really good at concealing himself. He couldn't tell at all just now that he was actually so panicked inside. With just a little provocation, she easily exposed her thoughts.

"Oh, that's it. I thought my behavior just now was a bit handsome, and I was fascinated by it, so I didn't even react when I came out, so I bumped into him, right?"

I nodded and translated Jeluka's words. My cheeks felt a little hot. I was really embarrassed when she said that. I said and did it without thinking at all.

Too handsome or not.

"That's... no, what does His Highness feel proud of? Seriously, he might as well be kicked to death by a hundred horses. The beastly prince who peeks into girls' psychology might as well be kicked to death by a hundred thousand horses."

With her face flushed and her head lowered, Jeluka simply turned her back angrily and yelled, giving up on herself.

"Okay, okay, let's stop this topic for now. I have good news... Ah, forget it, you heard it just now anyway."

Everyone became shy, so there was no point in fighting a lose-lose battle. I decisively changed the topic and said happily.

"that……"

Jeruka's voice sounded as soft as a mosquito's moan.

"Is that so?"

"In the second half...I didn't hear anything at all...Glio...whether he promised anything in the end...I didn't pay attention at all..."

Even with her back turned to herself, she could see thick smoke coming from her head. She lowered her head completely. If there was a hole in the ground, she would probably dive into it.

"Is...is that so? There's no way, then I'll say it again."

What...what's going on? Why are you embarrassed even yourself? It's all the fault of this dirty maid. Why do you do this and say these embarrassing things when you have nothing to do?

After Jiang finished explaining the results of his discussion with Glio to Jeluka, the two of them almost regained their composure.

"In general, we don't have any big resistance now." Jeluka breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, the Mage Guild has agreed to help us, and now the leader of the alliance, Glio, will also provide full assistance. Next, it will be up to the two of us."

"As long as His Highness the Prince doesn't do things like a fool and hold you back."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you stupid maid? I came up with the solution." I naturally wanted to refute Jeluka's malicious slander.

"Idiots sometimes have a flash of inspiration."

"Humph, I'm not bragging, I often have flashes of ideas." I said proudly.

"Ah, there is no refutation of the idiot." Jeluka's eyes turned pitiful.

"So you should quickly integrate into my and Xiao Heitan's idiot family."
To be continued...