The villain daughter did all kinds of things

"I know... or rather, anyone who's been your senior or junior knows you're a heartless woman who'll deny everything once she's done something."

Bellemann rolled her eyes and kicked Emerald's foot back:

"Don't try that on me, I'm really not! And while our Belleman family may not be as powerful as your Melson family, there's no need for me to humble myself to please you."

"...Tsk, senior, you're so boring."

Emery pouted and put her shoes back on with obvious regret.

"You'll regret it! When you actually marry some jerk in the future, you'll find that I'm the one who makes you feel better."

Bellemann's daughter just sneered.

Seeing this, Amelie could only sigh inwardly and said no more.

She didn't particularly like this senior, Belleman. In fact, if Belleman removed her makeup, her looks would be far inferior to Amelie and Julia. She was also a bit arrogant and a scheming woman full of calculations.

Emery just enjoys the sense of accomplishment from turning straight women gay, especially the scene where girls are bullied by her until they shout that they will never like men again.

She missed the wonderful life she had at the aristocratic girls' academy, surrounded by beautiful young ladies. Although most of them were just playing around with her, it was really great to be able to casually get close to a group of fair-skinned and beautiful young ladies.

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Chapter 63 Arrived at the Wrong Time (1/20)

Having failed to seduce her senior into bed, Emerald had no choice but to indulge Marcy in bed instead.

In fact, if Emery wanted, she could basically play with any of the beautiful girls in Locke City. Many local nobles would do everything they could to send their daughters and sisters to Emery's side, even if it meant being Emery's doormat like Marcy.

But Emerald chose to restrain herself; since arriving in Locke City, she had not truly touched any other woman besides Marcy.

Since this is a crucial period for increasing Yulia's favorability, Amelie must maintain her image of being beautiful, kind, and virtuous for the time being. Once Yulia's favorability towards her reaches a point where she can selectively overlook her shortcomings, she can then indulge herself to the fullest, and a life of debauchery is not out of the question.

One of the essential conditions for a successful person to succeed is knowing when to do something and when to refrain from doing it.

Food tastes better when you're hungry.

As the eldest daughter of the Melson family, Emery's entrepreneurial trials are certainly being closely watched by numerous intelligence organizations.

The booming sales of Bellemann watches in Locke City have given many businessmen a glimpse of opportunity.

There are never friends or enemies among capitalists, only allies who cooperate for common interests and competitors whose interests conflict.

A savvy capitalist will not miss an opportunity to make money.

So after Belleman, without Ameliette taking the initiative to contact them, many women's clothing brands sent people to Locke City and Blue Star Film and Television to take the initiative to contact them and discuss cooperation.

Yulia quickly accumulated a lot of small items, and she would always do some little things after each rescue operation.

Raise your wrist to check the time, take out your lip balm to apply to your lips, take a sip of the brand's signature milk tea to soothe your throat, eat a ready-to-eat braised sausage to replenish your energy, and so on.

Even the white stockings under her short skirt now feature a unique brand logo, which appears more frequently in the short drama.

The sales growth of the lifestyle gadgets and snacks that Yulia subsequently endorsed was not as good as that of the Bellemann watches, which had the first taste of success, but it was still quite significant, and the partners were very satisfied.

Bluestar Film & Television's idol development business is thriving.

. . . . .

"Emerity, Emerality!"

That day, Julia pushed open the door and rushed into Emerald's office, only to find Emerald strangely blushing, and Marcy nowhere to be seen.

"Ok?"

Its ears twitched, and its nose twitched.

Yulia's keen senses and the novels and picture books she had read before led her to suspect that she had arrived at an inopportune time.

So Yulia could only pretend to be stupid, hands on her hips:

"Have you been getting the Baihe Gang to do something shady again lately? Confess now!"

"Hmm~"

Amelie gave a strange, nasal hum, narrowed her eyes, and then spoke with a breathing frequency that was longer and more drawn out than usual:

"No? Did you find anything?"

“...Mm.”

Yulia puffed out her cheeks, somewhat dissatisfied:

"Just now, I spotted a few suspicious-looking strangers with injuries, so I secretly followed them and found that they had all gone to the White River Gang's territory."

"So I asked a few members of the Baihe Gang who I often dealt with about the situation, but they refused to tell me the identities of those people no matter what! Even threatening them with my fists didn't work!"

"In the entire Locke City, the only person who can make them unafraid of my fists is you, Emery! So, did you secretly have those people do bad things again? Confess now!"

"You're wronging me, Yulia~~"

Emery remained unmoved and unangry; her voice even carried a hint of allure.

“We’ve known each other for a few months now, don’t you know me? I do like making money and pursuing fame and fortune, just like other capitalists, but I haven’t done anything particularly bad, have I? In fact, Julia, haven’t you noticed? Since my White River Gang replaced the Black Sand Gang, the nighttime security in Locke City has improved significantly, hasn’t it?”

"Hmm...it seems that's really true."

Yulia carefully recalled the gang members she had come into contact with during this period:

“They are completely different from the gang members I knew before. They don’t have any fierce or unreasonable feeling. On the contrary, they are all well-mannered, like business elites… Okay, I believe you, Emery, didn’t do anything bad. After all, if the order of Locke City is disrupted, you will be the biggest victim.”

“I’m so glad you thought of that, Julia.”

Emery leaned forward, pressing her chest tightly against the table, her hands supporting her chin. Her voice became more nasal, as if she were enduring something.

"This means that the magic is not only strengthening your body, but your intelligence has finally grown as well."

"Don't make me sound like an idiot! I'm just not good at using my brain! Because in many situations, my brain tells me that the best way to solve a problem is with my fists."

Julia rolled her eyes at Emerald, then blushed slightly and took a few steps back at Emerald's somewhat strange behavior. She then took a deep breath and said seriously:

"However, those injured strangers are really suspicious. I can feel a real killing intent emanating from them. They must have killed a lot of people and are destabilizing factors. Now they've made contact with the Baihe Gang... Can I continue to investigate this? Won't that ruin your plot?"

"If I'm upright, I have nothing to fear. I have no ulterior motives, so of course I'm not afraid of you investigating me, Julia."

Emery chuckled softly:

"Do you need me to instruct Fatty Wei to cooperate with you?"

"No need, I can go by myself!"

Yulia waved her hand and strode towards the door:

"Who doesn't know that Fatty Wei is your dog? If you really have a conspiracy, and you get Fatty Wei to help you, then I won't be able to find out anything."

With a snap, Yulia closed the door and left, immediately setting off to investigate.

"...Phew~~"

Emerald suddenly let out a long sigh, her whole body relaxed, and she went from leaning forward on the desk to leaning back in her chair.

As she moved away from the desk, a gap appeared between her body and the desk, and a red-haired head peeked out from the gap, glaring angrily towards the door:

"That idiot Yulia! I've told her so many times to knock before entering the young lady's office or room, but she just can't remember! She's so brainless!"

After scolding Julia a few times, Marcy cautiously turned to look at Emerald, her fair face already flushed.

"I have a feeling she noticed me just now, Miss."

"She must have noticed, after all, she is now a master mage, and her hearing and sense of smell are even more sensitive."

Emerald smiled indifferently:

"But isn't it more exciting this way?"

Chapter 64 Unexpected Events (2/20)

"Heh...heh heh, that was pretty exciting."

Upon hearing Emery mention what had just happened, Marcy's eyes turned into hearts, her tongue involuntarily darted out, and her breathing became rapid.

"Even you, young lady, are reacting... Your legs are sweating so much, the black stockings look even better soaked with sweat... Hehehe~~"

As Marcy was talking, she tried to crawl under the table again.

"Compared to my pantyhose that smell nice when I'm not sweating, you actually prefer the slightly smelly smell I have after I sweat? Tsk, as expected of an elf, you're quite perverted..."

While feeling emotional, Emery grabbed Marcy and pulled her out:

"Alright, let's get down to business... You served me quite well just now, so you deserve a reward. I'll give you these pantyhose I'm wearing tonight. Now, come with me on a trip."

"Yes, Miss!"

Upon hearing that there was something important to discuss, Marcy's blush quickly faded, her eyes returned to their normal clear state from pink hearts, and she quickly straightened her clothes.

Marcy, who has been with Emerald for several months, is now a qualified maid. She is as perverted at night as she is elegant in formal occasions.

"Where are you headed, young lady? Would you like me to arrange a welcoming party?"

"No need, we can just go directly there."

Emerald had already cleaned her pantyhose and skirt and stood up:

"I really don't know what that idiot Yulia was talking about, so I'll go ask the Shirakawa Gang... It must be an unexpected incident."

"Yes, Miss."

It was indeed a sudden event.

Just as Amelie and Marcy got into the magic-powered vehicle and before they even started it, Fatty Vie used a communication magic device to send Amelie a message, reporting the situation.

Those people were merchants who sold elf slaves in the secret black market of the mine. They were attacked by a powerful figure, but managed to escape and sought help from the White River Gang.

"Elf slave traders attacked?"

Amelie's eyes lit up when she saw the news.

Based on the original game's plot, she had a pretty good idea of ​​what was going on. This was an event she had been waiting for a long time to come, and it was the material she planned to use for her first movie.

However, just to be on the safe side, it's still necessary to investigate further.

The magic-powered vehicle quickly entered the White River Gang's territory. During this time, a girl dressed in a hero's uniform watched from the air, taking in the entire journey of Emerald and Marcy.

"Amelie actually went to the White River Gang in person?"

Yulia floated in the air, resting her chin on her hand, and rubbed it twice:

"It seems she wasn't lying to me before. She really didn't know what had happened and only came to ask about the situation after she received the news from me."

"I could find out the truth immediately by just following them and eavesdropping, but... it just doesn't feel right to rely on Emerald to get the answer, and I'm a little annoyed."

"Hmph, I'll investigate myself and find out the truth!"

After making her decision, Yulia turned around and glared fiercely at the pancake.

"Don't tell Emerald about this! Understand? Otherwise, I'll say you were slacking off at work!"

"Tch, I have no interest in the petty squabbles between you female upright apes. I'm already tired of seeing them in the aristocratic girls' academy for hundreds of years."

The chubby cat with the pancake-shaped face was full of disdain:

“I’m just a photographer following you around. You can ignore me most of the time. I won’t interfere with any of your actions.”

"Then it's a deal!"

Yulia nodded in satisfaction, then turned and flew towards the police station.

. . . . .

At the White River Gang's headquarters, after receiving news that Amelie was coming in person, Fatty Vi and all the core members were already waiting there.

The suspicious individuals Yulia mentioned were also present. There were four of them, each with multiple wounds inflicted by some kind of sharp object, bleeding profusely. However, they had already received bandaging and treatment from the Shirakawa Gang's doctor and were no longer in danger.

Amelie glanced at them a few times and recognized one of them as one of the slave traders she had met when she bought Marcy.