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Chapter 8 Hardworking Miss(1/2)

Just as Dorag was playing cool here... Louise was in the crisis of ginseng.

"You, the drink you ordered is delivered."

Louise tried hard to squeeze out her stiff smile and put the bottle and glass containing wine on the table. In front of her was a man with a vulgar smile, looking at Louise with his lips tilted.

"Miss, then, pour me a bar."

"Hmm? What's wrong? Didn't I ask you to pour wine for me?"

Dorag turned his gaze over and found that Louise was whispering something in her mouth like a mantra, while barely squeezing out a smile.

"Then, then I'll pour a bar for you."

"snort"

Louise picked up the bottle and began to pour wine into the man's glass. But Louise, who was full of anger, was trembling and the bottle mouth was not aimed, and the wine was poured on the man's shirt.

"Wow, I actually poured it on my clothes!"

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"Is it over to say sorry?"

Then the man looked at Louise carefully.

"Although you don't have breasts, you're a beauty."

Louise's blood immediately surged, her face flushed.

"Yes, I'm in love with you. Then you can feed me a drink with your mouth! Then I will forgive you! Hahaha!"

Louise picked up the wine bottle, took a sip of the wine, and then squirted at the man.

"You little devil! What are you doing!"

With a thud, Louise stepped on the table and looked down at the man sitting on the chair.

"Well?"

In an instant, the man was shocked by the powerful force of the little girl in front of him.

"You, you, you, a slut, do you know who I am?"

"What, what?"

"I, I, after all, father-in-law, duke"

Just as he was about to say the words "Duke's House", Louise was knocked away from behind with a thud.

"Yes~~~No, no, ah!"

It turned out to be Scalon. He sat next to the man and wiped the man's shirt with the cloth he was holding in his hand.

"What, what's wrong? I didn't ask you to come, you shemale."

"Oh! The wine is splashing on the clothes! Louise, go and change a bottle of wine! Before that, I mademoiselle will accompany you~~~!"

Scalon was completely stuck to the man. Although the man looked like he was about to cry, he could not move because he was steadily pressed by Scalon's strange force.

“Yes, yes!”

Louise immediately came to her senses and ran towards the kitchen.

···

Seeing that unlucky guy was pressed by Scalon's head in a position full of chest hair, Dorag's mind actually popped out of line, "Rabbiting and Dominating". Well, I must apologize to Uncle R for this.

"Your wine is ready." The 'God' girl who gave Dora's style cocktails smiled and said to Dorague. "That child is new to us, so don't be surprised."

“…”

Dorag didn't say much, but just took the wine over and knocked his fingers rhythmically on the wooden table. The little fairy who was talking unexpectedly discovered that at the original position of the wine glass, three Ecks (Eck [Gold Coin], Swick [Silver Coin], and Donier [Copper Coin]). She didn't know when it was placed there, so she was stunned for a moment.

"Tip." Dorag shook his glass, and the ice inside made a clanging sound.

"Thank you." The fairies were the happiest when facing such generous guests.

···

The next day, the Charming Fairy Pavilion was still booming, and Louise was listlessly transporting wine and cuisine to customers like yesterday.

There were two reactions to seeing Louise's drunken man.

First of all, the first type is the guy who saw Louise and shouted that this shop still hired such children! For this type of customer, Louise gave him a full bottle of wine and let him drink it with the bottle.

The other type is guests with special hobbies. Because Louise's appearance is very cute, it seems to be more attractive to that type of people. That type of people is contemptuous of Louise, who doesn't say a word and looks very well-behaved, and will definitely reach out to touch her buttocks and thighs. Louise will give them a loud slap.

Basically, they are rewarded on both sides of their cheeks, sometimes on the bridge of their noses.

That's it. Louise, who couldn't even say a pleasing word, couldn't get any tips. Scalon called and said, "You can see what other girls do here first, so she had to stand in the corner of the shop helplessly.

Dorag was here today too. Are you relaxing? I occasionally find some entertainment. I am also very happy to see Louise beat someone up...oh!

Louise suddenly picked up a glass cup at hand and threw it over. The cup hit the temple, and the person immediately fell next to the washbasin.

Well, the black-haired girl next to Talent is named Jessica, Shesta’s cousin.

"What are you doing!"

The man who threw away his cup by Louise stood up and wanted to grab Louise's shoulder. Louise pressed the table with her hands to support her body, and then greeted the soles of her feet on the man's face. This was a very large gift twice as much as the same period.

"Louise!"

Scalon ran over while shouting. But Louise ignored it and just clenched her fists while trembling.

···

It was very bad in all senses. In the next few days, Dorag's biggest entertainment project was watching Louise beat guests in various ways.

For example, kick the guest in the face sixteen consecutive times, or pour the entire bottle of wine onto the guest's head and beat it with a wine bottle.

I originally planned to help when Louise was in danger, but after seeing all the "opponents" were kosted, Dorag decisively chose to shut up.

Dorag had been watching such a farce for several days.

Dorag did not deliberately hide it, and was naturally discovered by Louise. She didn't expect Dorag to be here, and immediately felt ashamed of shame.

When Dorager saw Louise blocking her face with a tray, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Because Dorag did not go to the table in the hall, but was at the counter, he didn't need these "goddes" services. However, seeing Louise's embarrassment, he ordered an extra bottle of red wine and asked Louise to pour himself wine.

Louise can calm down this time. On the one hand, Dorag is very polite, and on the other hand, Dorag is not only an earl with territory, but also a holy dragon protecting the country.

"Well, it's not easy for you." Dorag looked at Louise standing beside him.

"Yes, Earl of Ultram." Louise thought for a while, and now it would be more appropriate to use this title.

"Don't add 'Earl', okay?" Dorag shrugged. "Just come out to relax and experience human life. I didn't expect that so coincidentally, is your family giving too little pocket money?"

"Uh..." Louise's face changed. She couldn't say that she was on order, it was a secret mission after all. "Actually... that..."

"Have peace of mind, I don't mean to ask the bottom of it." Dorag put five gold coins into Louise's hand. "All in all, come on."

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Louise is really serious. She can slowly use the aristocratic etiquette she has learned to make the guests curious. Today, it is not only a tip, but also a guest is willing to say a lot to her. In this way, various rumors in the town are collected bit by bit. Drunk people like to talk big about national affairs the most. As long as Louise mentions it a little, they seem to have been waiting for this opportunity and start to criticize politics endlessly. Drunk people all talk about politics as if they have become ministers.

However, generally speaking, it is-

The war has not yet ended, and the recession may continue for some time. Can Anlietta be so young, can he take the lead for this country in the future? Everyone seems to be worried about the same problem.

···

It looks like it is going well. Dorag commented like this.

She has appeared habitually for a while these days, ordered a long drink, and each tip was three gold coins. Because she had been sitting at the counter, except for the few bartenders in charge of the counter, she had not had too much contact with other "little fairies"...

Well, it’s good to look at it. In all senses, it’s meaningless to tease these girls.

However, today is a little different...

Just now, I said it was "her"...

"What do you want to order, Miss?"

The girl who was bartending was a little embarrassed when she looked at Qisara wearing a white robe sitting in the seat where Dorag was used to sitting. After all, Dorag's generous guest these days gave her a deep impression. Dorag's used to sitting here, but a guest like Dorag who had only been here a few times could not be considered an old guest. Professional ethics made the girl swallow the words "There is someone here" on her lips. Especially when she looked at the other party's dress, she was still a mage, but this young female mage was really beautiful. Qisara's beauty also made the girl lose her mind.

How could Qisara not know what she was thinking? It’s such a shame. She used all three opportunities today, but it was Qisara... There was no problem a few days ago. What’s going on? Is there any big universe suppression force against me?

Girl, you guessed it subtly.

“Cocktail, hard, long drink, adc”

Familiar words...

The bartender girl was stunned immediately.

"Anxin, the Dorag who has been here here often recently is my friend." Qisara said lightly, looking at the other party with aqua blue eyes calmly. "He won't come today."

"Oh, oh."

After Qi Sara finished speaking, she looked around the bar. Today is a holiday, so there are more customers, and today is the last day of the so-called tip competition. The girls are also very busy...

Just as the girls were competing for the number of tips, the feather-style door was opened, and a group of new guests appeared. At the front was a middle-aged man wearing a cape and seemed to be a nobleman. He had a round body and a slight thin hair on his forehead. The people following him seemed to be inferior nobles. Some of them had thin sword-like wands around their waists, similar to military style.
To be continued...
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