A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 4] Chapter 38
[Vol. 4] Chapter 38: Hey Hehe
“So, Amelia, what price did those nobles pay regarding the Camus territory?”
Seated in the carriage headed towards the Holy Mountain of the Holy See, the horses joyfully trotted along, with the scenery swiftly passing by on both sides. Ifia, alert and focused, stared at Amelia, eager to know the details.
The letter from Jessica only contained half of the information. Regrettably, it mentioned that due to confidentiality, the gossip came to an abrupt end, with only the parties involved knowing the details.
Therefore, she asked Ifia to inquire with Miss Barlen to see if she could learn the rest when they returned to Pulis Academy and could gossip together.
Finally understanding Jessica’s letter had another purpose, Ifia was still very interested in anything related to Amelia. However, just as she patiently waited for Amelia to become available and was about to ask, Amelia took the initiative to invite her to accompany her to the Holy Mountain to fulfill Saint Tiffany’s mission.
With only a short time to prepare, they set out on the journey. Fortunately, there was enough time on the way to the Holy Mountain for Ifia to ask as many questions as she wanted and satisfy her curiosity!
However, when Amelia heard the words “Camus territory” and looked at Ifia, she couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, surprised that Ifia, who had been staying at home, was so well-informed. She had thought those unfortunate nobles would tightly keep the information to themselves.
Without much reservation towards Ifia, Amelia immediately explained, “The climate in the Camus territory is harsh, and the extremely cold temperatures make it difficult for people to cultivate the land.”
“So, if one aims to search for treasures, they’ll need to stay for a long time.”
“I’ve set the duration of the stay as a condition, letting the nobles decide for themselves.”
Because Amelia wasn’t sure how much Ifia knew, she provided a detailed explanation. After explaining the background, she directly answered Ifia’s question, “They had previously investigated the situation in the Camus territory. In exchange for the shortest stay of three months and the longest of one year, as for what price they paid…”
At this point, Amelia chuckled, her purple eyes carrying a playful look. The breeze entered through the open carriage window, gently stirring her shining silver hair.
Ifia, looking at her, couldn’t help but feel a bit dazed for a moment.
She really wanted to kiss her~
Luckily, she snapped out of it in time, hearing Amelia’s continuation, “The Lymacca family requested a one-year lease and, for that, they can provide priority in trading their merchant ships during the next six months, exclusively for the Barlen family fleet.”
Not long ago, the Barlen family had opened a new trade route to the Taric Kingdom, bringing back a large amount of gold, causing envy among various families.
The dangerous seas offer various opportunities, and the Barlen family hasn’t monopolized it entirely.
As long as other families don’t interfere with the established routes of the Barlen family, they are free to explore new trade routes. Therefore, the shipyards have been working overtime during this period, with orders pouring in.
The largest shipyard collaborating with the Barlen family, while hesitant to raise prices outright, has started showing passive resistance by delaying the Barlen family’s orders and prioritizing those from other families.
After all, the shipyard and the Barlen family had previously agreed on the shipbuilding deadline, set for the next year. As long as the vessels are completed by the latest date specified in the contract, everything remains within regulations and doesn’t violate any terms. Dealing with other order relations or offering additional payment can bring them numerous benefits.
The Barlen family’s fleet has already reached a considerable size, so they can afford to lose one or two ships. However, the shipyard’s attitude is frustrating. Due to this, Duke Barlen has mentioned it to Amelia more than once, making her tired of hearing his complaints.
This time, thanks to the royal family spreading false rumors, they successfully alleviated Duke Barlen’s continuous nagging.
“Is it the shipyard that has been cooperating with the Barlen family all along?”
“Yes, once Duke Barlen knew about it, he immediately submitted a request for the production of thirty ships.”
Due to Ifia’s love for gossip, Amelia had shared this matter with her before. So, upon hearing keywords related to merchant ships, Ifia immediately grasped the situation, realizing that Amelia wouldn’t have to endure Duke Barlen’s complaints anymore.
Next, she couldn’t help but feel a bit delighted at the misfortune of others.
“Haha, this time the royal family is shooting themselves in the foot. Their plans to expand the maritime territories will have to be delayed for at least half a year.”
Like other families eyeing the lucrative profits of new maritime routes, the royal family is no exception. Even though they cooperate with the Barlen family, the profits are shared, not as substantial as having complete control.
So, lately, the royal family has been making plans to venture into the seas, recruiting experienced captains for the purpose.
However, as of now, the Lymacca family, as the largest and best shipyard owner, has temporarily become exclusive to the Barlen family.
Losing this prime choice and turning to smaller shipyards would not only raise concerns about quality but also considerably extend the production time. In short, the royal family has suffered a considerable loss this time.
Just hearing about Prince Carloy losing face makes Ifia very happy. However, Amelia has more to add to her delight.
“Besides shipyard orders, other families are offering various antiques, jewelry, and more. After returning from the Holy Mountain, Ifia, you can freely choose whatever you like.”
“Isn’t that a bit inappropriate?”
“Anyway, it’s a ‘gift’ from the royal family.”
“^( >_< )^”
The Camus Territory transferred by Prince Carloy is truly a ‘feng shui treasure’!
Just falling into Amelia’s hands has created significant value for her. Even if no treasure is unearthed later, it’s the nobles’ problem. After all, they are not being forced at knifepoint to trade, so there’s no blaming others.
However, thinking about this, Ifia has more questions.
“Amelia, what exactly does the Camus Territory have that the royal family is unwilling to let go?”
“Probably because they think the legends are true!”
Compared to various human fantasies, Amelia, as a demon, is well aware of the situation. If there’s no treasure, there are quite a few poisons. Besides the indigenous people, outsiders staying in the Camus Territory for a long time may also experience curse effects.
She chose this territory simply because it’s the main production area for the [Misfortune Vine], a crucial material for repairing Ifia’s fragmented soul.
Since some people are actively seeking trouble, she wishes them the best.
“Wow, the Holy Mountain of the Holy See is so high!”
Amused by the extravagant nobles with their foolish spending along the way, Ifia quickly jumps off the carriage to stretch her limbs upon reaching the destination. At the same time, she sees a towering mountain not far away.
Green waters, blue mountains, full of vitality.
Standing still and taking a breath, the fresh air brings satisfaction, making Ifia feel like staying for a while. However, soon Ifia discovers a problem!
!!!?(°o° /)/
With such a high mountain, how is she going to climb up???
“Ifia, let’s go.”
“Coming.”
Just as Ifia realized the situation and frowned at the towering peak, she heard Amelia’s call, and she could only respond with a wry smile.
Oh, her poor legs, hold on a bit! Maybe it won’t be so tiring!
Although Ifia, as a lazy rogue who prefers lying down and slacking off, is not used to physical activity, climbing the mountain at the beginning seems manageable. Walking on the artificially constructed stone steps, accompanied by swaying flowers and trees, many pink and white flowers fall.
Quite picturesque!
Ifia gently shook her head, and the flowers on top of her head fell. Under their feet, a trail of pink and white flowers covered the path, creating the illusion of walking through a flower sea.
With such a beautiful scene, it seemed a bit of a waste not to do something!
She sneakily glanced at Amelia walking beside her.
Hehe~
She’s about to…
Just as Ifia mischievously prepared to do something, before she could make a move, she felt a strong gaze, like a searchlight, staring directly at her.
Ifia subconsciously turned her head to look back.
Then, she locked eyes with a pair of large, pure blue eyes, leaving Ifia stunned in place.
A magnificent figure with snowy white fur.
Those details didn’t matter.
What mattered was why did this white horse have a single horn on its head!!!