Madam, Do You Crave Power?

"...Did you hear what I said?"

Tohsaka found that the man beside him nodded, but he did not change his direction at all.

"Although it makes sense, how can you be sure if you don't try it?"

"..."

Ask for a recommendation ticket~~~

Chapter 41 Special Services (1/2)

"Hello, please show the corresponding club membership certificate." As Tohsaka expected.

Just as soon as they arrived at the entrance, they were standing there, and the welcoming model wearing a tall slit cheongsam walked forward with a smile and asked respectfully.

"Idiot, you know now!" Tohsaka snorted dissatisfiedly with his hands folded in front of him.

Just to be able to see this guy deflated.

It seems to be a very pleasant thing.

He actually threatened himself before!

Thinking of this, Tohsaka became somewhat expectant.

"I don't have that, can I brush my face?"

The smile on Qiu Yueming's face did not disappear because of the other person's inquiry, but instead asked.

"Brush your face...please wait a moment."

The model with most of the skin on her legs was obviously stunned, but she quickly covered it up.

There are two ways to determine if someone is a club member.

One is in the form of a card.

You can borrow and enjoy a certain level of service.

As for the other...

At least during the tenure of the Ginza branch, the welcome model has never encountered such a big person.

After a while, the mobile phone-shaped instrument with a camera in his hand swept slightly.

All the information is clearly presented on the screen.

The welcoming model's originally smiling cheeks became more charming at this time.

Bend in front of Qiu Yueming at a seventy-degree angle.

Ok.

This angle allows people to better appreciate the extremely wonderful scenery.

Layers of waves can shake blind people's eyes in an instant.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Qiuyue! You are the most honored guest in the club, and I'm the one who didn't entertain you well, please forgive me!"

There are also highs and lows among club members.

And the crown information that Qiu Yueming displayed on the screen at this time means that the other party is one of the men standing at the top of the pyramid in this world's top club!

For welcome models.

This is probably her top boss.

"It doesn't matter. Speaking of which, it's my first time here. I didn't expect to be able to brush my face."

Qiu Yueming also touched his chin and said.

The membership of this club was not acquired by Qiu Yueming himself, but by the original unlucky person.

Since the other party is finished, it will naturally become an inheritance and inherit it to Qiu Yueming.

"Mr. Qiuyue, do you need me to serve you next?"

The attitude of the welcoming model was more respectful, and there seemed to be water waves flickering in Nuo Da's eyes.

It was a gesture of supplication that was completely irresistible.

"You are here for the first time, and I thought it might be better to have a guide."

"Well, then I'll trouble you." Qiu Yueming looked at the bottomless career line, then glanced at the lady maid beside her from the corner of the eye, nodded and said.

Sure enough, there is a gap between people.

"Why, how could this be!"

After the two had entered a few meters, the girl's unbelievable words came from behind.

I saw the girl who was waiting for Qiu Yueming to make a fool of herself with her eyes wide open, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth that was about to be raised was twitching slightly because of the reality in front of her.

This guy, Ju, actually has a higher rank than his own father! !

"So didn't I say it, how would you know if you didn't try." Qiu Yueming shrugged.

"Damn, since I have the qualifications to enter, why do you want me to wear such clothes!"

Tohsaka forcibly suppressed the urge to hit Qiu Yueming in the face with a pink fist.

An inexplicable tension surged into my heart.

Magicians have extraordinary powers, but they also need to live in this society.

In order to obtain the large amount of funds needed to support the research, many large consortiums in the world actually have their presence behind them.

Or more precisely.

Magicians are the ones who control the economic life of this world.

This is also the main reason why Tokiomi Tosaka originally joined, in order to earn more connections and money!

Even if it's just a branch.

But if a familiar magician sees him dressed like this...

Tohsaka suddenly felt that his whole person became bad.

"Of course not, I don't know Miss Tohsaka, you haven't heard a word, the most normal method is the least noticeable."

"It's not normal at all! How can there be a female companion wearing a maid costume... difficult, is there something wrong?"

Tohsaka suddenly sensed something was wrong.

"Of course not, Miss Tohsaka, you misunderstood."

Qiu Yueming said regretfully: "Wearing a maid's uniform, you are naturally a maid, how can you be a maid?"

Clap your hands.

Qiu Yueming said to the welcoming model beside her: "Please take this maid to the backstage of the work. Well, I will leave the dishwashing work tonight to her. Don't look at any preferential treatment for my face, Please do whatever you want."

"..."

Wait until you enter the lobby.

Only then did I hear the gnashing of teeth coming from the girl.

"Qiu Yueming, you bastard! It's better not to fall into my hands!"

"Mr. Qiuyue, I don't know who he is?" the cheongsam model beside him asked tentatively.

"Oh, just a neighbor who needs a tune-up."

"I see."

The cheongsam model suddenly smiled ambiguous: "Since Mr. Qiuyue came to our club for the first time, let me introduce you to some of the services that are running normally now? At present, there are also some members in the club. They talk, and I can also submit a dating notice for you."

"That was my original plan, but now..." Qiu Yueming's hands gently wrapped around the slender waist of the cheongsam model beside him.

"Mr. Qiuyue, please respect yourself, we do not provide such services."

The latter's snow-white teeth bit her thin red lips lightly.

He put his hands on Qiu Yueming's chest and made a refusal.

"Don't get me wrong, I just think that the two of us have a good relationship and want to communicate more deeply."

Qiu Yueming's arm was a little hard, and she fell into Qiu Yueming's arms without any resistance to convenience.

She leaned slightly and whispered in the other's ear, "I don't know what you're talking about, what kind of service is there?"

"If it's just to communicate, you can also be here..."

Although the cheongsam model said the words of resistance, her body slumped on Qiu Yueming's body insincerely.

The slender legs under the high-forked cheongsam were tangled together because of tension.

"Is it here?" Qiu Yueming said meaningfully: "What should I do if I am heard?"

"Where do you think Mr. Qiuyue should go?" the model said almost in a whining voice.

"Is it a room where no one will hear anything, nor will they find out what's going on inside?"

"Then are you willing?" Qiu Yueming raised the other's chin gently and asked rhetorically.

"If this is Mr. Qiuyue's order, then there is nothing I can do."

The model blushed and whispered, "After all, you are the most honored guest. Even if I force me to do something I don't like to do, I can't refuse anything, because that's the club's rules."

"Well, which room is better?"

"Most, there is a guest room in the innermost room, which has a good sound insulation effect. No matter how much you shout, no one outside will notice it."

"Then let's have a wonderful night." Qiu Yueming squinted and said softly.

Chapter 42 Small, Narrow, and Warm (2/2)

10 minute later.

creak-

In a place that cannot be monitored by the surveillance video, a dark shadow flashed by at an extremely fast speed.