Chapter 724: She-Wolf on the Icefield

Chapter 724: She-Wolf on the Icefield

Chapter 724: She-Wolf on the Icefield
"Howl~"

Unaware that she had become the center of the entire banquet, after swallowing the cake that was softer than a sponge, the cleaning lady licked the cream on the corner of her mouth and said pitifully:
"Is it really impossible to have another piece? You know, I am..."

"cannot!"

After raising his hand to indicate a stop, Leon said unhappily:
"I know you have the gluttonous bloodline. Considering that you will feel uncomfortable if you can't satisfy your appetite, I have already ordered another portion for you. The remaining cake tower will be used later, so you can't touch it!"

"mean!"

The female cleaner leaned back in her chair in disappointment, holding her stomach and complaining:

"When I came in, your people said I could eat whatever I wanted, as long as it was food. Why are you going back on your word now?"

“This one’s different.”

Seeing the female cleaner who kept glancing at the cake tower and clearly hadn’t given up yet, Leon could only explain:

"If it's anything else, you can eat as much as you want, but this is a cake for a banquet, so it can barely be considered part of the ceremony, so you have to divide it according to the rules before you can eat it."

"Oh……"

After listening to Leon's explanation, the female cleaner nodded in understanding, then covered her stomach and said a little embarrassedly:
"Now I understand what you said. If that old man had explained it to me properly instead of chasing me away with a stick, I might not have tied him up."

That's hard to say.

Leon couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this, thinking to himself, when the new cake tower was put out just now, your eyes widened immediately, more excited than Melanie saw the pocket money, and after being stopped by me, your whole soul began to "sad".

If I hadn't reacted quickly enough and noticed that something was wrong with you, and hadn't quickly scraped off some of the remaining cake tart with a plate and stuffed you with two bites of cake, I feel like you would have burst into tears in front of me.

"No...I'm telling the truth!"

Feeling the distrust in Leon's eyes, the female cleaner couldn't help but snorted twice, then tried to sit up straight and explained:
"I have two special bloodlines. Although it is difficult for me to control the appetite caused by [Gluttony], I can still calm down by relying on the effect of the [Calm] bloodline... Look, am I not very calm now?"

"Pull you down!"

Lyon complained speechlessly:
"There were 150 servings of cake, but you ate them all by yourself, and you still tell me you were calm? Are you calm? You were just too full!"

"..."

Now that you put it that way, it seems like you are a little overwhelmed...

After rubbing her stomach guiltily, the female cleaner groaned and leaned back in her chair, pleading in a low voice with an embarrassed look on her face:

"Leon, can you get me some mint cake or ginger tea? Or... some pickled plums will do, I... I feel a little uncomfortable..."

"..."

You should! You will want to eat everything you see!

Although I really want to complain about her again, the female cleaner is petite and flat, with a small circle of baby fat on her chin. Coupled with her work style of not caring about the head but the butt, she gives people the feeling of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old junior high school student.

Leon had lived two lives and his mental age was at least twice as old as hers. Seeing the female cleaner looking so uncomfortable, he finally couldn't bear to leave her there like a corpse. Instead, he stood up and walked to the food counter, ready to ask her for something to help digestion.

Woo...he is so nice!
Seeing that Leon had gone to ask for food for her without any grudge, the female cleaner couldn't help but sniff with emotion, and then she said loudly to his back:
"Leon! When you come to the North, I'll treat you to grilled moose! My eldest brother is really good at grilling, you'll definitely like it!"

"Your Highness Melisande..."

Just as the female cleaner was moved and made a promise loudly, a familiar voice filled with resentment suddenly sounded from behind her, scaring her and making her tremble all over.

Seeing the female cleaner turning around in panic and looking at him in horror, the Foreign Minister of the Northern Kingdom could not help but say in a low voice:

"Could you please explain to me what you were doing just now?"

"..." I just... Why are there so many people here all of a sudden? Did you finish the talk so quickly?
"Mr. Starmer!"

Before the female cleaner could react, the dark and thin Prince Lucian of the Morna Kingdom spoke with an awkward expression:

"Didn't you tell me before that your two countries were at odds over Ryan Harbor and Snow Mountain Pass, and that your two countries were undoubtedly mortal enemies? You..."

I...I don’t know what’s going on!

"You are a shameful liar!"

The North Sea Commander of the Seow Kingdom stood out from the crowd and angrily rebuked:

"Stamo! The reason I agreed to join forces with you this time is out of trust in our cooperation over the past twenty years! But you actually colluded with them in private?"

"Mr. Starmer, the basis of cooperation is honesty, but you don't seem to have this quality."

"Mr. Stamo! You must give us an explanation for what is happening right now!"

"Starmo! Are you worthy of us? You! Quit the alliance!"

"No...Everyone! Please calm down! Everyone please calm down first! We will definitely give you an explanation!"

Faced with the envoys' angry accusations, sarcastic remarks, or righteous denunciations, the foreign minister, who was speechless, felt as if he had fallen into a sauna, and was sweating profusely from the increasingly intense words around him.

After finally calming down the excited envoys from various countries, the anxious Minister of Foreign Affairs turned around and looked at the female cleaner on the chair, and urged anxiously:

"Your Highness Melisande! It's already this late, please express your opinion!"

Although she had the ability to knock everyone down in an instant, the female cleaner was only a teenage girl after all. She couldn't help but feel a little numb in her head when being stared at by a bunch of middle-aged uncles who looked intimidating without even getting angry.

After subconsciously moving her butt back, the female cleaner looked at the envoys from various countries staring at her, and asked timidly in a low voice:
“What should I say?”

"You need to state your position and tell everyone which side you stand on!"

"So... am I on your side?"

"..."

Well, it seems that this statement is not acceptable.

Looking at the extremely speechless expression of the Foreign Minister, the female cleaner, whose IQ had improved a lot after a hearty meal, couldn't help but smile awkwardly. Then she vaguely reacted and figured out what kind of statement these people wanted.

"I'll say it again."

After sucking in her stomach hard and shrinking her bulging belly, the cleaning lady regained some of her princess demeanor and raised her right hand, saying solemnly:
"I am the princess of the Northern Kingdom! I am a she-wolf that gallops across the ice! I swear by my family name that I will always leave the coldest coldness to my enemies..."

"Here, the ginger tea you asked for."

"Ah! Thank you."

Turning back with a look of surprise, the female cleaner took the cup that Leon handed over from behind and gave him a sweet smile. Then she turned around and continued with a stern face:

"What I leave for my enemies is always the coldest gaze and the sharpest fangs!"

"..."

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