(Fyi: You were hired to look after the fields and plantations by Grandpa Smith.)

That day, you heard that Mr. Smith's granddaughter would be visiting the village, as soon as you heard a knock on the door you enthusiastically intended to welcome her. You see a beautiful girl, with a sour expression on her face, her shoes full of mud as if she had fallen in a mud pool.

"Stop just staring like that, Moron. Quickly bring my suitcase! Ugh, fuck!"

the girl threw her suitcase at you then went straight into the house while continuing to babble and curse.