“I’ve got it!”
Liyakade suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if she had thought of something.
Since this Academy is full of nobles, couldn’t she try to earn money from them?
Like helping these nobles buy things from the Royal City and then charging a delivery fee or something?
This wasn’t just Liyakade’s wild imagination—it was somewhat grounded.
First, nobles weren’t allowed to bring their own servants or other outsiders into the Academy. Inside the Academy, no one would serve these nobles; the life of having food and clothes brought to you didn’t exist here.
No matter what you did, you had to do it yourself. Some people were bound to be unaccustomed to such a lifestyle, and Liyakade intended to take advantage of that.
For example, purchasing items or delivering letters for nobles—unless it was a very important item, nobles would usually let their servants handle it.
They themselves wouldn’t bother. But now, without their servants, Liyakade could fill that role and handle these things for other nobles.
But Liyakade wasn’t their servant, so the nobles would need to pay her accordingly.
Moreover, with the Cultural Festival approaching, the noble ladies surely had a lot to prepare. For those whose territories weren’t in the Royal City, it would be even more troublesome.
Therefore, Liyakade’s idea was actually quite feasible.
Besides, nobles were all filthy rich. If Liyakade helped them, she could even try to ask for a bit more money. After all, with all their wealth, a few gold coins wouldn’t mean much to them.
Even if none of the above scenarios happened, Liyakade didn’t believe there wasn’t at least one noble who was lazy to the extreme—someone so lazy they wouldn’t even bother to leave their room. Surely there would be some noble ladies who would need her help, right?
Furthermore, Liyakade possessed Wind Attribute Magic, making her movement incredibly swift. When it came to odd jobs, she’d be even faster than a noble’s servant.
Hmm, she might as well set up a Yorozuya exclusive to the Girls’ Dormitory. The versatility of wind-element magic was strong—not just in combat, but also in movement and information gathering.
With that in mind, Liyakade used the last of her money to make some small flyers and posted them on the walls in the corridors.
To be honest, this was a bit like those unscrupulous businesses from her previous life that plastered little cards everywhere, but in this world, Liyakade hadn’t seen anyone do it before.
The school rules didn’t say you couldn’t post ads on the walls—just that you couldn’t damage the walls. Posting flyers wasn’t exactly damage, right?
Of course, once she became famous and started making money, Liyakade planned to take the flyers down.
Liyakade wiped the fine sweat from her forehead. With that, the last one was posted. Of course, she only put them up in the Girls’ Dormitory. After all, she was a girl, and it would definitely be inconvenient to post ads in the boys’ dorm and help them out.
Afterwards, Liyakade returned to her Dormitory, waiting for the flyers to take effect.
“…What is Miss Liakade doing?”
Not trusting Liyakade, the two of them sneakily followed her, peeking out from behind a wall as Liyakade returned to her Dormitory.
“[If you need anything, please knock or leave a message at Room 129.]? Looks like she’s offering to help other nobles with odd jobs.”
Field glanced at the contents of the flyer Liyakade had posted on the wall.
“To think she came up with this way to advertise herself in the Dormitory… Liyakade, you…”
Since Liyakade had already returned to her Dormitory, there was no point in the two of them squatting there any longer. After all, they weren’t trying to interfere with Liyakade’s part-time work; they just wanted to see what kind of methods she would come up with to make money.
They hadn’t expected it to be something so novel.
Field was now a bit curious whether Liyakade’s method would actually work.
And so, time passed to the next day. After a whole afternoon of advertising, Liyakade was eagerly awaiting the results.
She woke up and washed up as usual, then looked at the door crack. She didn’t find any messages stuffed inside.
“Sigh, I guess it still doesn’t work, huh?”
Liyakade let out a sigh. As expected, her method of advertising wasn’t very effective in another world.
Just as she was thinking this, a crisp knocking sound suddenly rang out.
This immediately revived Liyakade’s spirits.
She peeked through the peephole. It wasn’t Alice or Field, but someone whose name she still knew—Sistem.
Liyakade excitedly opened the door.
“Did Her Highness Sistem come after seeing the flyer? Is there something I can help with?”
“I did come after seeing the flyer.”
Sistem’s expression was a little strange. Only then did Liyakade notice that Sistem’s arms were full of the flyers Liyakade had posted the day before.
“The things you posted are affecting the appearance of the Academy. The Disciplinary Committee has unanimously decided to remove and dispose of them.”
“Ah!?”
Liyakade was instantly petrified.
“W-Wait, isn’t there no such rule in the school regulations?”
“There’s not, but that’s the Academy’s oversight. It’ll be added next year.”
“Oh no.”
“I came to inform you of this. If there’s anything you can help with, it’s that you shouldn’t post these things anymore.”
With that, Sistem very considerately closed the door for Liyakade.
“…”
Liyakade stood there in a daze for a few seconds, then dove onto her Dormitory bed and started rolling around.
“Ughhh!!”
“Why is it like this! There wasn’t even a rule, and I only posted them for one afternoon… How could this happen… Waaaah…”
After rolling for a while, Liyakade got tired and lay flat on her back, staring blankly at the ceiling.
She hadn’t expected her plan to be crushed in less than half a day. Should she just find a normal job now? Or go back to Field and indulge in a world of soft whips—no, a world of comfort?
Forget it, I’ll just lie here a little longer.
She didn’t know how much time had passed before another knock came at the door.
Liyakade got up listlessly. It was probably Alice or Field, right? If it was them, she would just ask Field for money directly.
Yes, shamelessly.
“Who is it?”
Liyakade weakly pushed open the door.
But the familiar faces weren’t there.
Instead, it was a noble girl with purple hair whom she’d never seen before.
“Excuse me, are you Miss Liakade?”
The purple-haired girl’s voice was a bit timid.
Seeing Liyakade’s appearance, she froze for a moment, seeming even more nervous.
This… This is!?
Could it be!
“That’s right, I’m Liyakade. Do you have a request? Don’t just stand out there—come in!”
Realizing this might be her first client, Liyakade couldn’t let her get away. She warmly grabbed the purple-haired girl’s wrist and pulled her inside.
However, the purple-haired girl’s expression was a little subtle.
Wh-Why is this Yorozuya run by the Curse Child?
Help! I’m going to be killed!