"You grey devil!

The girl screamed so when she was dragged into a business space in the corner of Slumdog Mart.

"Please calm down. I'll talk to you here, have a seat."

From the side, it doesn't even look like Osama is kidnapping a young girl.

The Miss, who was in the same store, saw it as harrassing, but she said, "Tea please," and Goldwolf said, "Oh, yes!" and ran all over the backyard.

After dropping that back off, Osama turns back to the girl.

The girl sitting face-to-face is so small that she can't reach the chair.

Red butterfly tie on white shirt with suspender half trousers.

He wears a large casket deep in his eyes and gives him a glimpse of how pleasant his eyes look.

At first glance, he looks like a boy, but Osama knew he was a girl.

"Well, let me ask you something again."

"So many times you will have said it! Give me the greatest man in this store, before the wobble!

"I'm Goldwolf Slumdog, the owner of this Slumdog Mart."

"Ohh? You mean the greatest?

"Not great, but if there seems to be anything wrong with this store, I'll take care of it."

"Well, I'll tell you! Create a Slam Dog Cafe in the Royal Castle immediately! And chocolate, too, thanks to straw dedication!

"Ahem... excuse me"

Just Miss brought some tea.

The girl didn't say thank you, and when she grabbed the bottle with sugar, she put the contents in a lot of black tea.

I was about to drink Miss Rounding my eyes, all at once,

"Ahhh!? Don't you know that wrinkles are cat tongues! Hoofy and cold right now!

"Ha ahh!? Ha... Ha!

Pushed by the girl's force, Ms. kneels on the spot and begins to whoop her exhale toward the tea.

I think there are other ways to keep it cold, but this way was also timely in a way.

"Slumdog Cafe" is now in excellent business.

The period was extended per favor, and the provision of hot drinks was also launched.

With that, Mother starts a new service called Hoofing and Cold.

Ms. Mistress, who was helping as a servant, also did "hoo hoo and cold" all the time, so she stumbled on it.

But in her case,

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

and so on and can be misleading, leaking peachy exhalation.

Personally, I'm just trying so hard to hoo...

The troubled expression of frowning root and blurring Rouge's lips was combined to bring an unspeakable sense of awkwardness to the occasion.

Where the hot air was gone, the girl snapped a cup and awoke all at once.

Osama returns to the story in the glossy air.

"You mean the request to open a store in Royal Castle? But before you do, who are you?

When Osama asks, the girl takes the cup out of her mouth.

Did she contain tea in her mouth at all, her cheeks swollen like greedy hamsters?

Keep your hands on the table.

Silently, I lifted my blouse sleeve around.

A golden bangle with a crest peeks.

The hamster girl laughed niggly.

And drink what's in your mouth, all at once.

... Thank you!

"... puha! Well, no more words will be needed! The cafe will be in the royal castle by tomorrow, and the chocolate will be delivered to the royal castle by the end of the day, okay!

"Okay. Now, the cafe can be accepted as a request. We refuse to deliver chocolate"

"What!? Even if you look at this, you still can't listen to the woes!?

Girl with a bah and bangle to show off her watch.

"Whoever you are, I will not obey anyone's orders. And whoever is more than in this store is equally my customer. We do not do anything to change treatment due to differences in status or wealth. Always get the same service, anybody, anywhere... because that's Slam Dogmart policy"

"Yeah, I'm not gonna ask you what you said! Just give me all the chocolate in this store!

"I've almost sold out for today, so I don't have any more. Come back tomorrow and line up."

The stairs shake slightly away from the customer service space.

The kids upstairs at Slam Dog School came downstairs for a break.

Everyone has a chocolate with a wild dog stamp in their hands, and they have just unwrapped and worn it.

Bissily pointing to its pleasant appearance, the girl made her voice even more absurd.

"Not a lot over there!!

"That's for Slam Dog School students, handing out one a day, I guess. I originally started handing out chocolate as a snack between schools, so I have the stock for that."

"Then give it to me!!

"I can't do that. 'Cause they're gonna be out of food after tomorrow."

The children who heard the noise come by Goldwolf.

Eating chocolate to show off.

"What is it, you little one? New school hopefuls? Or a chocolate robber?

"Once you pop out, you don't pull in, it's like a broken magic knife."

"If you wanted chocolate, you could hang on to mine..."

"Ugghh!! Give it to me!! The chocolate here is totally, totally frigid!! Give it to me!! Give it to me. Ahhhhhh!

At last the girl, who had become intolerable, jumped at the three girls.

But they're bad.

...... gothin!!

and about relentless countergen tricks from Charles Lunlot,

... Tips, Tips, Tips, Tips!

and stubbornly poked around with a cane from Midnight Sugar, at last......

"Ugh... Wow! The strawberry chocolate, the strawberry chocolate. Ahhhhhh!

The girl sits perched on the floor and cries like a wasting child.

Just there, reincarnation and primula coming back from the cafe come into the store.

Listening to the cry of the child like a hammer, Reincarnation snooped into the customer service space.

And then you see the girl who's gang crying,

"Oh well!? Aren't you Basilis!?

The girl, called Basilis, jumped into her too big chest, as she had finally found her mother at the end of her stray.

"Wow! Reincarnation! They all bully you after you take your soft chocolate! Wow, wow, wow, wow!

Primla, who was next door, was kyotong, but when she noticed the bangle on the girl's eyeled up sleeve,

"Could you... Dear Basilis Hurlberry!? We're out of time! How could you, who would also be a princess...!?

A primula that changes the blood phase and breaks the knee.

And the children that were on the spot bowed down, even as they were in heaven.

Still standing were the reincarnations holding the girl and Charles Lunlotte with a skeptical look on her face.

And as far as Osama was concerned, he wasn't even trying to get up from the chair.

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