Chapter 431
Chapter 431: My Price Is Very High
Translator: Lonelytree
Margaret rushed over and hugged it.
âAh Ji, my good Ah Ji, please give me a few more months, okay?â
As she spoke, she rubbed her chest against it.
Ah Ji said expressionlessly,
Iâm a female cat. Put me down, Margaret.â
Margaret was so angry that her shoulders were shaking.
â This matter has nothing to do with me. You should know that. Even if I donât say anything, Ms. Soria will know everything. Since you intend to renege on your debt, then be prepared to suffer Ms. Soriaâs anger. You are her student, so you should know better than me what that means.
Good luck, Margaret. Iâll give you a phrase that I often hear from Madam Soria.
If an item canât be sold for a long time, youâd better think about whether you want to give it a discount.â
After saying this.
She did not care about Margaretâs expression and led the way.
Not long after.
Matthew came to an open door.
The room at the door was covered with a warm plaid blanket.
Ah Ji brought Matthew to the reception room and gestured for him to sit on the sofa.
While they were waiting, Ah Ji said to Matthew seriously,
âListen up, kid. Next, you will face the most terrifying demon in the world. She will do everything she can to squeeze all the wealth out of you and make you carry a high debt.
âSpending wisely is the only way for you to escape unscathed.
âMs. Soriaâs dream was to become the debt-holder of everyone in the alliance, and everyone had to work for her obediently.
âAt present, there were already quite a number of mages like Margaret who had essentially become her slaves. âI donât want you to repeat the same mistake.â
Matthew asked in surprise,
âMadam, thatâs not very good to say that about your master, right?â
Ah Ji calmly replied,
âThis is what Ms. Soria wants me to tell everyone. She doesnât like to cheat her clients. To her, squeezing you dry after youâre mentally prepared is the most fulfilling thing.â
Matthew shuddered when he heard that.
He felt that the soft sofa under his butt seemed to have thorns on it.
âIs it really that strange?
âI have nearly five hundred thousandâŠAs long as I restrain my desire to spend, I wonât be in debt, right?â
Matthew couldnât help but mutter in his heart.
âYou have five minutes to prepare yourself mentally.
â Then goodbye, mage. I hope that the next time we meet, Iâm not here to collect interest from you.â Ah Ji wagged her tail.
She quickly slipped away.
The room instantly fell silent.
Matthew quietly activated the domain of temperance to cheer himself on.
Five minutes passed quickly.
Soria appeared on time.
It was their first meeting.
Matthew was not particularly surprised. Ms. Soria looked to be in her thirties. She had a round face and a pair of black glasses on her nose.
Her hair was black and draped over her shoulders.
She was wearing a curvy wool tube top and a flesh-coloured knitted shawl of the same width on her shoulders.
Her lower body was wearing a narrow short skirt made of an unknown material. The short skirt was embellished with a few magic diamonds, and it was dazzling at first glance.
Looking at looks alone, Soria was not the type that was particularly beautiful. She was far inferior to Isabelle.
However, after a few more glances, one would feel that this woman was very charming. Every part of her facial features and every detail on her body seemed to be exquisite and thought-provoking.
She had a faint smile on her face, giving off the feeling of a neighbourâs aunt.
It was a stark contrast to Margaret. âMargaretâs dressing style is at least 70 â 80% like Soriaâs.â
Matthew thought to himself.
âMatthew, right? Coffee, milk, or flower tea?â
Soriaâs voice was soft and weak, completely different from Isabelleâs domineering style.
She gave off the feeling that she was a very easy-going young woman.
As long as you were a little harder.
She would obediently submit.
However, Matthew knew that this was just an illusion. Soria was a Holy Mage on par with Isabelle!
He hurriedly bowed respectfully.
âGood morning, Lord Soria. Uh, just coffee will do. Thank you very much.â Soria smiled gently.
âDonât be so nervous. Just treat this as your own home. Coffee, Natasha?â
A pitch-black teapot and two cups suddenly flew out from the cabinet beside him.
The teapot spun three times in the air.
Immediately after.
A strong aroma of coffee wafted out from the teapot, and the black liquid sprayed out from the teapot and accurately fell into the cup.
A moment later.
The cup slowly stopped in front of Matthew.
Matthew hurriedly took a sip.
In an instant.
He only felt his spirit lift!
[Prompt: You have consumed Natashaâs Strong Coffee, your Concentration +2
(Temporary). ]
Duration: 72 hours
Iâm usually busy with work and research, so I havenât paid much attention to young people these past few years. It just so happened that Edmond reminded me yesterday that thereâs an Al in the Alliance recently. Coincidentally, heâs a newcomer supervised by my best friend Isabelle, so I specially called you over to take a look and have a chat.
Speaking of which, Isabelle is just your supervisor. After the three-year rookie assessment, you can totally switch to someone else.. How about it? Are you interested in working with me at the Crystal Palace?â