Become a matchmaker in otome games

Chapter 24 The so-called old enemy is to quarrel when they meet
Asalez sent Felisa to the residence of the head of the knight order, and watched Felisa carefully check her makeup and clothing again to make sure that there was nothing wrong with her, with a serious expression as if she was about to go to the battlefield.

He couldn't help but confirm again: "Miss, do you really want to go?"

Felisa looked at him, her eyes were clear and clear: "I'm going, you don't have to worry about me."

She had made up her mind on what Azalez could do to her, so she agreed, and handed the invitation letter to the doorman: "Our young lady is here for the appointment."

The doorman took a look at the invitation letter, and then opened the door: "Miss Felisa is here, please follow me."

There is absolutely no reason for a man to meddle in the tea party between girls, so no matter how worried Azalez is, he can only park the carriage under the leadership of his servants.

And Felisa followed another servant to the depths of the house, looking at the house of the head of the Knights while walking.

Compared with the quietness and elegance of the Prime Minister's Mansion, where the trees are shady, the head of the Knights' House does not have a beautiful small garden. Instead, there is a whole square flat land. Seeing Felisa looking curiously at the flat land, the servant introduced: "This is the martial arts training ground. Every morning, the members of the Knights will practice martial arts here."

This lady is still a martial artist?Felisa was genuinely concerned for her own life—they wouldn't fight if they couldn't argue with each other, would they?

The interior decoration of the house is also different from that of the Prime Minister’s Mansion. The Prime Minister’s Mansion will display paintings or some artworks in the corridors and stairs, but the head of the Knights’ Order puts weapons at home. Felisa still chooses to stay away from it, and the armor that looks like it can crush people, Felisa is really afraid that the armor will collapse when she walks next to it.

Then she walked all the way to the door of the reception room. Felisa took a deep breath slowly, and pushed the door open as if she was dead.

... It was not like she had imagined that a large number of girls gathered together and argued with each other. In fact, the reception room was empty, and there was only one girl sitting alone on the sofa.

Wait...that looks like Safi?
The aura that Felisa had forcibly condensed dissipated in an instant, and a happy smile quickly appeared on her face, and she trotted towards Safi with her skirt: "Safi, I miss you so much!"

For a person like Safi who has been self-closing all the year round, subtlety is useless, and only straightforward emotional expression can convey all the feelings to her. Fred is too gentleman to stop for so long.

Safi showed a surprised look, as if she didn't expect Felisa to appear here: "Why did you come? Nancy didn't tell me that she also notified you."

Felisa blinked. Nancy was the one who sent the invitation letter. I thought she and Safi would not get along, but from Safi's tone, they seem to be familiar?

"Are you friends with Miss Nancy?" When she asked this question, Felisa felt a little happy in her heart, because having friends means that Safi is willing to open herself and accept others. The two of her and Fred The month's agreement must be completed soon, and she won't have to listen to Azalez whispering in her ear to remind her to stay away from Fred.

"No."

"No."

Two voices answered, one from Safi and another from the door.

Felisa looked towards the door, and there was a person standing there at some point.Tall and fit, almost a head taller than Felisa, she wears light armor to protect important parts such as the heart, and has strong muscles on her forearm. Felisa has no doubt that if she punches, she can knock a slender Girls—such as Felisa—hammer into the walls.Her skin is a sweet honey color, and like most girls in this world, she has a porcelain-like complexion. It is obvious that Nancy's complexion is exposed to the sun for a long time, Felisa can't help thinking Passed by the martial arts field.

Safi looked at the girl who had just appeared, and there was dissatisfaction in her tone: "Can't you show up neatly dressed?"

Nancy looked down at her attire, which looked like a lowly knight, and said nonchalantly, "Ah, I'm used to it, sorry, I'm too lazy to change."

"Don't get me used to this kind of thing!"

Felisa looked at Safi's rarely angry face in surprise. She was not afraid that Safi would be angry, but she was afraid that Safi would not even be able to show anger.

In a sense, Nancy is really amazing, the two of them are still good friends after all.

"No."

"No."

Another two overlapping negative sentences.

Huh?
Did she speak her mind?

Felisa raised her head suddenly, and was about to apologize, but Safi had already started to introduce the two of them: "This is Felisa, my... classmate."

Then pointing to Nancy: "The daughter of the head of the Knights, Nancy."

Felisa saluted immediately, and Nancy returned the salute when she stood up straight.

But Nancy still behaved like a man—left hand clenched into a fist, placed on the right chest, slightly bent—Safi was about to explode.

Safi pulled out his staff, and after quickly chanting a spell silently, five or six ice picks appeared in the air and flew towards Nancy quickly.

Nancy did not resist, but dodged the ice picks by leaning back. According to Felisa's shallow impression of her previous life, this move was called Iron Bridge, which required high strength and flexibility of the waist and abdomen.

Just when Felisa thought they were going to fight, Safi withdrew her staff and reprimanded with a serious face: "Next time, greet with correct etiquette."

Nancy scratched her messy short hair: "I'll remember when I wear a skirt."

"So when in your life are you going to wear a skirt?"

"It doesn't exist, in the next life."

Felisa gradually got used to this kind of verbal confrontation.

On the way she remembered, Azalez had told her many stories about the head of the knight order and the prime minister arguing in front of His Majesty the king so that their faces were red and their necks were thick.Assalez said categorically: Maybe it's familiarity, maybe it's genetic, in short, the relationship between Safi and Nancy will not be very good.

"You two," Felisa had to interrupt the two of them with a slightly raised voice, "I'm sorry that I have to interrupt your...discussion, but I'm really curious why I was invited here."

After seeing Nancy, she put aside the idea that this was a war without gunpowder. After all, Nancy couldn't even wear skirts, so how could she invite a lot of girls to her home for a tea party? What's the use of other than making her look out of place without a skirt.

So, why did Safi call her here for no reason and without knowing it?
(End of this chapter)