When the protagonist of the otome game is unintentional strategy [system]

Louis knew that he had made a slip of the tongue and annoyed Gloria. Under the glare of the ice knife, he did not dare to stay in the store any longer, so he had to take Tina, who was confused, to say goodbye to the two of them in a hurry. left.

Gloria looked coldly at Louis's dingy back, and snorted softly, trying to calm down the chill that was permeating her body.

"The young master of the Hipper family is exactly the same as when he was a child," Madam Mary, who had been watching for a long time, sighed, "It's too straightforward."

Hearing such a tactful evaluation, Gloria's reaction was to hook the corners of her lips in disdain, and said with a smirk: "Ma'am, you are very polite... If you want me to say, over the years, he may have only grown He's so tall, he doesn't have a brain at all."

Kolusta: "..."

It's easy to describe, that Louis does look not very smart.

Interrupted by the two brothers and sisters of the Hipper family, the dispute about the dress between the two of them did not continue. They tacitly bid farewell to the bewildered Mrs. Mary. bring this up.

But after finally coming out, there was no anger between the two of them, so naturally they couldn't let such an opportunity go to waste.

Therefore, Gloria kept the previous promise to let Kolusta "see the world" and took her carefully from beginning to end on Queen's Street.

Kolusta is quite interested, because she really hasn't shopped much—to be specific, this little girl who grew up on the remote coast can only stroll around the seafood market in Seaside Town.

In addition, in order to attract civilian customers on Queen Nulinya Avenue, some peddlers often sell some novel gadgets on the street, such as specimens of snow lotus in the Northland, praying branches of the Great Eastern Forest... It is cheap and interesting, which really makes people feel happy. Kolusta couldn't walk when she saw it.

Gloria also laughed and said, "Your preferences are exactly the same as Aunt Licana's."

Kvitt’s father was a merchant. Because of this profession, he travels all over the world and stays as he pleases. The products on the mobile stalls next to Queen’s Street are updated almost every day. Over the years, not only commoners but also nobles are often willing to patronize the business of these stalls.

Over time, it has become a major feature of this shopping paradise in a subtle way.

"I heard from a friend before that Queen Nulinya Avenue is full of expensive luxury goods. If you don't even have a bag of gold coins in your pocket, then don't expect the store to give you a good face."

Kolusta was holding a little owl made of clay in his hand, and while playing with it, he said with emotion, "Sure enough, what you hear is not what you hear, no matter where you are, you have to witness it with your own eyes to be reliable."

But Gloria shook her head, and explained to Kolusta's puzzled eyes: "Actually, if it was still a few years ago, what your friend described would be pretty good..."

"However, successive generations of Nobili's royal family have advocated being close to the common people. Naturally, Nulinya Street can't still carry that lofty style-after all, even the Brilliant Square directly in front of the palace has become a dance floor, and of course it also You also can’t do it alone.”

Therefore, Queen's Street, which once only opened its doors to the nobles, has become such a market trend, which is also driven by the attitude of those in power in recent years.

Hmm... ok.

After listening to the professional analysis from the perspective of the aristocrats, Kolusta tapped her chin and thought, it seems that Doris's intelligence database should be updated, and she must be buried when she goes back.

However, as an ordinary citizen, she would enjoy listening to these issues related to politics and people's livelihood, and she didn't want to devote half of her mind to them.

Therefore, Kolusta just dragged Gloria and bought a lot of things from these small stalls without any psychological burden.There are not only handicrafts, but also some very interesting mechanism toys, and finally the trip is not in vain.

Gloria let her scurry around, accompanied her through the three streets without complaint, and returned to school with her only after the lights came on.

"If there is no class tomorrow, I really want to continue shopping at the night market for one more night," Kolusta said after returning to the campus and standing in front of the tower, "I heard that every weekend, there are There will be a fireworks display."

And Gloria, who specially sent her to the first-year tower, smiled obediently: "If I have time during the holidays, I will spare another day and take you to see it."

It's okay if she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, Kolusta immediately slumped her shoulders and curled her lips, and said dejectedly: "I have to take an exam before the holiday, I really have no hope... well, and I haven't even taken a single subject yet." Reviewing."

"Well, well, didn't we talk about it last night?" Gloria stroked her hair calmly and reminded, "Starting from Wednesday, remember to report directly to the tower building of the second grade every day after class. I will personally supervise you to review together—until the exam officially starts two weeks later."

Kolusta: "..."

She was so excited about shopping that she simply forgot about this damn bad news.

Under the interested gaze of the other party, Kolusta, who knew that there was a risk of a low score, did not dare to resist at all-the system help could only help within the scope of its ability. It's like God turned a blind eye to her for the sake of her being a savior.

And if you want to meet the standard of a "either S or A" score maniac like Gloria...

It's better to wash and sleep, there are everything in the dream.

"Le Kesi..." The brown-haired girl blinked her eyes, put on a pitiful look, and tried to make the last struggle, "I really think that getting a C is enough! Long live the pass, the first grade is a waste."

"C and so on?" Gloria opened her eyes wide and said in astonishment, "Are you joking? What's the difference between that and handing in a blank paper?"

The degree of shock on his face was no less than that of the opponent's Kolusta: "..."

"So, is this the world of the strong?" She said vicissitudes of life, "Wake up, you have already passed the C class!"

"...No, I've never gotten such a horrible score," Gloria shook her head and said firmly, "Even if the foundation is poor, I can only tolerate you getting a 'B' in potions , this is the bottom line."

The bottom line is to get a B in potions?

The meaning of B and so on is good!

Kolusta seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt with precision, and said blankly: "Then you should change my mind as soon as possible - it is impossible to get B with potion, and it is impossible to get B in this life ..."

Her highest attainment in potions is that she can successfully boil the potion in the cauldron, and she can't do anything else.

Oh yes, she didn't even make the concoction herself.

Gloria, however, disagreed with her retreat.

Academy Shinhwa, who has been No. 1 for two consecutive years, obviously has an extraordinary obsession with grades. She showed a gentle smile, which was so beautiful, but the words in her mouth were as fierce as a mountain of books and a sea of ​​questions. As soon as she opened her mouth, Kolusta was immobilized.

"Don't worry, it's not too difficult for a potion to be rated as a B. As long as you are willing to try and study with me for two weeks, it's not too difficult to even get an A."

Kolusta: ... pupil quake.

Do you think I don't know what it means to try and die?

But Gloria's heart was as hard as iron, with an appearance of "trying even if you will die". Although Kolusta begged for a long time, she still insisted and refused to relax her request at all.

Kolusta tried in vain to make the last struggle, "I can get an S in history! I'll trade this with you for a potion and get a C!"

Gloria turned a deaf ear and smiled at her. Shi Shiran raised her hand to smooth her hair, and agreed to herself: "See you on Wednesday, dear. I look forward to a good performance from you."

After finishing speaking, the silver-haired girl waved her hand lightly at her, turned around gracefully, totally disregarding Kelusta's desperately raised arm that was trying to hold her, and stepped directly on the moonlight, floating out of her sight.

Klusta stood alone in the night wind, surrounded by bitter wind and rain, and his whole body was like a gray stone sculpture about to collapse.

"Old department, help," she said sadly, "I have undertaken knowledge and missions that I shouldn't have at my age—"

"Cough, I think this is pretty good, a temporary carrier," the system, which can save a lot of trouble, was overjoyed, but still had to put on an appearance of kindness on its face, and comforted it sincerely, "You have to know that 'good grades' is also one of the self-cultivation that the protagonist must have."

"Does the protagonist have to have good grades? Where does this stereotype come from?" Kolusta broke down in tears, "Sightless—the protagonist, it doesn't matter if you don't do it!"

"...To be honest, a temporary carrier," the system said sincerely, "If you can focus on your studies, Gloria's first grade seat should have been replaced long ago."

……

Due to the failure of the resistance, Kolusta had no choice but to be obedient and report to Gloria's dormitory door as soon as school was over.

Teacher Le Kesi was reluctantly satisfied with her learning attitude, but expressed her test-taking ability...

Well, the teacher didn't say anything, because she was already shocked by Klusta's level of classwork that "he doesn't even know how to spell soothing potion".

"Oh my God, it's unbelievable," Gloria stared at the bold blanks on the other party's test paper, and said in awe, "Tell me honestly, Ruth, is this your level alone, or the level of all of you in this class?" s level?"

Kolusta recalled Doris and Pascal's habit of asking questions and knowing nothing in class, and timidly said: "It should be... the level of most people?"

"...If that's the case, then I think you should really thank Professor Noah for not killing me." Gloria said with a headache while holding her forehead.

Kolusta blinked blankly, and asked, "Who is Professor Noah?"

"Professor of Potions," Gloria replied, glancing at her not in surprise, "We didn't know his name until we were in the second grade—I heard that Professor Noah believed that it is better for ignorant people to call themselves by their own name." , is an insult to him."

"..." Kolusta suppressed a smile and said, "It seems that everyone was an 'ignorant' in the first grade."

Hearing the faint sarcasm in the brown-haired girl's words, Gloria raised her eyebrows, feeling offended.

She rolled up the test questions in her hand, tapped Kolusta's head lightly, and retorted with a smile: "But I heard that Wende was told his name by the professor himself."

"Well...you can't ask ordinary people to compare with geniuses!" Kolusta covered his forehead and said confidently, "Also, let me make a bold guess—in terms of potions, even if it is There are very few people in the second grade who are more powerful than Mr. Wind?"

If we were a little more daring, there might not be any of them!

...Although it sounds like a slap in the face, from a fair point of view, this statement is almost correct.

Anyway, speaking of potions alone, Gloria knew that she was no match for Wende.

Therefore, the elder sister, who did not want to admit that she was inferior to her younger brother, chose to avoid answering this question wisely. Instead, she bent her eyes, took a picture of a herbal medicine test paper in front of Kolusta, and said very kindly: "Okay Lah, this is the end of the pleasant chatting time—please continue to the next topic, my dear student Xiaolu."

Kolusta: "..."

I will never owe Kuawind again next time.