Once upon a time there was a Jasmine Internet Cafe

Chapter 42 Huh?I don't stay, I just...

Qingya doubted life at the side, while the unscrupulous system silently held the small mouth with an imaginary hand, as if trying to cover up something.

Although Arturia met her new 'master', she soon realized that something was wrong.

This 'lord' is totally silent and seems invisible?
Artoria began to doubt herself, how could she help this favor.

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This stupid hairy king is really stupid!

Qingya crossed her arms and thought to herself, she doesn't want to disturb or care about Artoria's thoughts for the time being.

Anyway, she is the only one here, so she will always recognize her, right?

She began to cheer herself up.

Just when King Dumao was thinking about how to help, Qingya was thinking about it.

Another black magic circle lit up, which was the one chosen for the reward - Sebastian.

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Time back to a few hours ago, in the world of 'Black Butler', in Phantom Hein's house (villa).

Charles was planning to discuss the details of the theatrical performance with his deacon, as the normal course of time was.

It was also a few minutes after Sebastian received the notification from the system.

Being a master-slave is plainly related to the later deacon of 'joy'.

He suppressed the urgency very well, and as usual, carefully obeyed what Charles ordered.

However, in the end he still shot.

When Charles was about to leave the house, he stepped forward and knocked him unconscious.

Then Sebastian put his arms around Charles and put him on the bed.

Don't get it wrong, this is not a taboo master-servant...
He just put Shire in a place where 'him' can feel at ease, and he is also at ease to leave early.

Watching for a few more seconds is torture for a few seconds, and it might be better to leave earlier.

I hope you will find new ones.

Sebastian was at the end, staring at Ciel with charming red pupils.

He wants to remember, not to forget.

Unknown places are always full of danger, maybe the memory will be washed away, but he still wants to see it again.

After a short while, Sebatisian looked away, walked outside and closed the door.

He is about to go to a new world next, which also represents a contractor who does not know good or bad.

In the devil's unique mind, he recalled Shire's face, and after a pause, he stretched out his hand to open the void.

Charles, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, had two lines of clear tears streaming out of his eyes for some unknown reason.

But maybe when I wake up, everything will be fine (forget).

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here is?
The deacon who was just teleported was a little confused.

Unknown facilities (computers), unheard of styles (inside the Internet cafe), and a woman with her arms crossed and a woman facing what?

Could it be that this is thinking about the past?
The deacon, who was guessing, didn't think about his mistakes like King Dumao.

This woman with her arms around her breasts, if nothing else, is the contract owner he is looking for now.

Therefore, he who was teleported to the vicinity of Artoria, but did not choose to face the wall and think about it, directly saluted Qingya.

"Hi, my name is Sebastian Michaelis, it's an honor to meet you."

Out of respect for the unknown power, Sebastian did not play any tricks on etiquette, but saluted Qingya with the usual aristocratic etiquette.

As for why it is respect, because he is not afraid of death, it is very simple.

Since, if you are not afraid of death, how can you talk about awe?

However, if Qingya can make him satisfied in his later life, he doesn't mind being in awe of his new master-Qingya, not the system.

"Um~ oh, hello, Xiao An!"

Qingya responded in a daze from being confused to regaining consciousness.

Responding with a nickname she gave.

But then she seemed to forget something, and she couldn't remember it.

Little... Ann, hiss!

Sebastian was poisoned, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

A few seconds later, he slowly withdrew his saluting posture, calmly (seemingly) looking straight ahead at the beautiful face and asked.

"Please tell me what you need me to do, my master."

Ah, this seems to be a contract.

Qingya caught the word 'master'.

I remembered the contractual relationship between him and Shire in the information.

But she didn't want to sign the contract.

One is that it is too strange to have a star formation in her eyes. Although she is in a strange world, she can't adapt to some of the eyes of customers. After all, she is a store manager and has to face many customers all day long (in the future).

The second is that the senses given to her by the contract are like a bondage, restricting what the bound person wants to do.

A character she chooses by herself is not so free.

At least in the shop……

The system silently added a knife, she had already figured out Qingya's poisonous tongue attribute.

But she who was supposed to teach Qingya to be a good person seems to have been influenced to become a bad person.

According to what she thought in her heart, Qingya thought about it and quickly gave it, and the deacon who was waiting for a reply answered.

However, as a person who was selected by her as a security guard and a part-time chef, the story is naturally different.

"Your task = cook, and then just maintain order in the store."

Yes, she was very concise and straightforward, without any big speeches, she just told the deacon's mission like this.

"Okay, my master."

The deacon was a little suspicious. For some reason, he didn't mention the signing of the contract, but he didn't bring it up.

A qualified subordinate has no rights and cannot ask his superior why he does what he does.

He has been the deacon of the former Lord Shire for a long time, and he has never forgotten this truth.

Although they often touch each other, it doesn't matter, he and Charles are after all.

Different from the normal master-servant relationship?
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Before Qingya gave her next instruction, the deacon tactfully stepped aside.

It was also at this time that the dumb hair king on the other side - Arturia - Pendragon had recovered.

In other words, he had already come back to his senses, when the deacon was speaking.

But she was embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.

It's so embarrassing to admit the wrong person.

She has now abandoned dealing with state affairs and is light-hearted.

But, at the same time, her hidden character also emerges.

Keeping her blushing, she turned around a little stiffly.

Then, looking at Qingya's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she immediately lowered her head slightly.

And stammered in an apologetic tone.

"Yes~I'm sorry, I~I recognized the wrong person."

However, her opening didn't make the other party respond.

Somewhat at a loss, she took a deep breath and spoke again.

"I'm Artoria Pendragon, please. What do you need me to do for you?"

She imitated the deacon's tone and said.

(Because I was dumb, so I learned)

And because she is a king, she who spends all day on the battlefield and state affairs, naturally thinks that Qingya is a king and just needs an experienced person to help her.

This is what she is good at.

Although there are only her and the deacon, and it seems that the 'site' is very small.

But that doesn't matter, the king can also start step by step.

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It's just that King Dumao didn't know what it was doing here, maybe after knowing it, he wouldn't think so.

Instead.

"You should be like this..."

"No, no, you made a mistake, it's not like this."

This is from a certain King Arthur who was addicted to 'games' and couldn't extricate himself, standing next to the computer talking to Xu Fenfen.

(End of this chapter)