Chapter 437: People of the North 2
Unfortunately, my plans to either throw Han Se-ah onto the bed or impale her there remained just that - unfulfilled fantasies.
"Wow, it's the Hero!"
"Is the Hero unconscious? Did she overexert herself using magic to protect the north?"
"My, my... what kind of relationship do you have with the Holy Sword's owner?"
The reason was simple - too many watching eyes.
The viewers beyond the camera would probably just laugh if I bounced Han Se-ah on the bed like a rubber ball, saying things like "Nice bounce" or "That's teacher's reward." But seeing Betty the maid and the small heads gathering around her, I had no choice but to maintain my image.
Call it an occupational hazard.
As an adventurer needing noble connections to make good money, instincts honed over 11 years prevented me from spiking Han Se-ah into the bed in front of sparkly-eyed maids.
These weren't just random commoners - the gossip of noble household maids significantly influenced adventurer hiring.
