Amelia's eyebrows twitched and she turned her head, only to see the two people who were in the same team as Nicholas standing not far away from her. They also bought some supplies, but what they bought were food and medicine.
Clearly, the mercenaries' life hadn't been very comfortable for them.
They had to bet with their lives and fought against countless magic beasts in order to obtain some resources that could help them in the long run. So their expression was not very good when they were facing people who have been living a comfortable life.
In short, it was jealousy.
Or perhaps envy.
Because these people were living the life that they could only imagine in their dream but could never have.
"Ignore them." Amelia tugged on Arnold's arm.
There were so many people who have called her as the useless young miss of the Jones Family from a long time ago. To be honest, such remarks could not disturb her in the slightest bit.
There were too many people who didn't like her.
