Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

In the vertical elevator, layers of frames pass by. Hercia overlooks the night view of the city below through the blue glass, and then gets higher and higher from the ground, while the pedestrians on the street are getting smaller and smaller.

Although the person has not changed, when he overlooks this kind of scenery, he can't help but feel a faint sense of superiority, or pleasure?

Hersia wondered if this was the reason why many executives of large companies like to place their offices on tall buildings.

[Arrival on the 37th floor]

With the sound of ding dong, Hersia stepped out of the elevator, and in front of her was a floor full of blue glass.

There are no walls on the entire floor, and they are all open, covering about a thousand square meters. The ground is like a dark blue starry sky, extremely clean, and above the head is a blue, realistic sky. True or false, the floors are supported by pillars like mushroom handles, and around these pillars are bar counters, and there are 1-2 maid waiters standing in each circular bar counter.

Perhaps it was because of the setting of the barrier of silence, Heshia could only hear her own ticking footsteps when she walked in it, and only when she got close to some bars could she hear the voices of the waiters talking to the guests.

"Hello, is this the 'Sweetheart Luanbang Cafe'?" She walked to a bar in the middle and asked a little nervously. She always felt that she had gone to the wrong place, because no matter how it looked, it was a little far away from the coffee shop. .

Inside the bar, a maid wearing a rabbit ear headdress was squatting and rummaging through things, when she heard the sound, her ears suddenly stood up.

"Yes yes, you are?" She stood up, still holding a water gun.

At this time, Heshia also saw the other person's appearance clearly. This girl was about 17-18 years old, with short light chestnut hair, a slightly round face with a few freckles, and looked very energetic.

"Hello, I'm here to apply." Hercia projected the recruitment information on her personal terminal.

"Oh, this, let me just say, who would call such an old-fashioned name." The girl who looked like a rabbit jumped out.

"Come with me, the manager is over there." She led Hercia to a far corner.

"Actually, we generally don't call it Sweetheart Cafe here. Most customers call it 'Liuli Dream', which is in line with the style of the store."

The dream of colored glaze, the girl murmured in her heart, it really fits the store decoration, the sky and colored glaze.

"For the coffee shop, it was because the first person to apply for a business license reported that it was many years ago. Later, they kept changing, changing the style, changing the boss, changing the theme, etc. It's just the business license, which has not changed. In fact, at present There are quite a lot of business in the store." As she walked, she introduced it to Hercia, with a kind of enthusiasm that flattered the girl.

"Okay, the manager is in front." After she finished speaking, she pointed to the woman sitting in the distance drinking tea under the blue curtain.

Hercia recognized that this was the person on the previous call, and walked over.

"Hi, I'm Hersia. I contacted you to apply for the job." The girl bowed politely before raising her head.

"Well, very good, very educated." The manager sat on the armchair sofa, drinking tea slowly, nodding slightly, as if quite satisfied with Hercia's behavior.

"Sit down first, don't be nervous." She raised her hand to let Hercia sit down.

"Hmm." Heshia still sat down a little nervously. Anyway, this was the first time for her to enter the society to participate in the application and interview. It was impossible not to care about it at all.

"You just graduated this year."

"Yes." Hercia nodded.

"That's great. In the past, I also came to this store after graduating from junior high school, and until now..." Her slightly fat face showed a feeling of nostalgia, like a pig in the country nostalgic for the scene of running in the wheat field.

Although it's impolite to make such associations, Hercia still couldn't help but have such strange thoughts.

"Hey, that's getting too far." She put down her teacup.

"You should get used to it this afternoon and familiarize yourself with the environment, and start working tomorrow. Remember to arrive before 9 o'clock every morning."

"Okay, alas." Is the interview over now, Hercia blinked.

"It's okay, I'm very unfamiliar at first, but I'll just get used to it later." After she finished speaking, she stood up, just as the rabbit-eared girl who had brought Hesia over came over with a cold drink.

"Is the manager leaving?" She tilted her head, wondering how it ended so soon.

"I still have to come tonight, I will go back to sleep first." She picked up the flower hat hanging on the side of the sofa, put it on her head, and left 'gracefully', like a domestic pig walking in the sunset next home.

"By the way, Belphegor, you can take Heshia with you today." The manager who was about to go away waved his hand and explained the last thing.

"Huh?" The girl with rabbit ears was surprised, but she still couldn't stop the other party from slowly disappearing into the distance.

In the fact that Heshia was a little at a loss, the girl with rabbit ears put the cold drink on the table, then sat directly on the manager's seat just now, and crossed one leg.

"Huh, the manager has been getting lazy lately."

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My code name in the store is 'Belpheinger'. You can call me Sister Beibei!" Although the girl is not taller than Heshia, she seems to care that Heshia calls her sister this matter.

"Okay, Miss Beibei."

"Yeah, yell a few more times, and I'll cover you from now on." The petite girl patted her chest, expressing that everything was hers.

Seeing her like this, Heshia's originally tense heart also unknowingly relaxed.

"Come on, let's have some drinks first, the three-leaf snow crystal milk tea I just got from the bar~"

"It's okay, you don't need money. When you work here in the future, you may have the opportunity to whore drinks in the shop for nothing." She raised her finger and whispered in front of Hesia.

The girl took the iced milk tea and asked in a low voice, "Doesn't the manager know?"

"The manager knows that. She drinks it often herself. She is used to this kind of thing. Do you know that this is a necessary daily waste. There is no reason why a milk tea shop does not allow employees to drink milk tea."

On her first day at work, Heshia was taught how to buy drinks in the shop, but it seems that this has only just begun.

"Okay, let's talk about your situation first. How old is Heshia? Has she turned 16? If she's too young, the store won't accept it."

Hercia had no choice but to introduce herself again.

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"That's it, um, I understand." The bunny-eared girl nodded while biting her straw.

"First of all, let's give you a nickname."

"nickname?"

"Yes, you can't use your real name when you work here. If there are guests harassing you, it would be bad if your private life is disturbed."

"Let me see which code name of the 72-pillar demon god is useless..." She turned up the personal terminal in front of her and kept swiping across it.

"The maids and waiters in our store are all codenamed after the 72 Pillars Demon God, and you are no exception when you come to work here."

"Well, the last two are useless. Well, from now on, your codename will be 'Dantalion', the 71st Pillar Demon God Dantalion."

Dantalion: The 71st demon god in King Solomon's 72 pillars. He appears in various images of men and women, but he must hold a book in his right hand. Teach all the arts and sciences to the summoner, can probe anyone's privacy, know everyone's thoughts, and change their thoughts at will, can simulate the image of anyone, and can form a mirror image.

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