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Siesta turned her head slightly, "Xingjian, you can deduct it from my salary, as long as the price is not too outrageous, I will not object."

"Huh? Salary?"

"That's right ~ wages, I'll come to your house as a maid, won't you pay me wages when Xingjian sees you?"

"..."

"Isn't it? Xingjian, are you really not going to pay me a salary? Oh~ my God~ A black-hearted capitalist like you will be hanged on the street lamp."

Xing Jian rolled his eyes, and slapped Siesta on the buttocks neatly.

"What are you talking about? I'm not ready to hire you yet? Why do you want to hang street lights? And..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xing Jian's eyes were spinning.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been pinned to the ground by Siesta.

Xingjian tried to struggle a few times, but when Jian couldn't break free, thin traces of sweat oozed from his temples.

"Siesta, do you like this tune?"

"Hehe~" Siesta smiled slightly, then raised her white jade hand, and hit Xingjian's buttocks mercilessly.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound was deafening.

480. "Maid Siesta's Salary"

Unable to break free, Xingjian pretended to be sullen and said: "Siesta, you are committing disrespect from the following, beware of God's punishment!"

"Oh?" Siesta, who was sitting on Xingjian, leaned down and whispered in his ear with a smile: "So, Xingjian, you have recognized my maid status?"

"...sort of."

"o(*￣︶￣*)o" Siesta smiled slightly, let go of Hoshimi, and gracefully got up and stood aside.

Hoshimi, who was lying on the ground, turned over, looked up at Siesta beside him.

"It's a pity." Seeing Siesta's maid dress, Xingjian suddenly said with emotion.

"What a pity?" Siesta tilted her head and stared at Xingjian with a slight smile.

"It's nothing." Hoshimi stood up, moving the painful wrist pinched by Siesta.

"Hey~ Siesta."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Since you are my housemaid, you should abide by my house's rules, right?"

Siesta, who vaguely sensed something, blinked her eyes, "That's right, so what rules should I obey?"

"First of all, there is the matter of attire." Xingjian put his hands behind his back, and said solemnly around Siesta: "Your traditional medieval European-style maid outfit does not conform to the rules of my family. When my father was still there, the family The maids here are all wearing modern and improved maid outfits."

"Improved version?" Siesta raised her eyebrows slightly, "Could it be that you are talking about the improved version of the maid outfit in Akihabara?"

"Huh? Siesta, you know, that's good, I don't need to waste my time explaining, so, Siesta, what do you say? Do you want to abide by my family's rules? If not, then I can only... .”

Xing Jian stopped, smiled and said nothing.

"Only what?" Siesta asked with great interest.

"I can only deduct wages and..." Xing Jian raised his eyebrows and continued meaningfully: "Impose some small punishments."

"Salary deduction and punishment?" Siesta seemed a little distressed.

Regarding the latter, she knew very well that Xing Jian's so-called punishment must be in a dream, and it would not be just a small punishment like what he said, it must be a catastrophe both physically and mentally.

In addition, the deduction of wages is also a little troublesome.

Recently, the organization's funds are a bit tight. People like her who have received long-term missions and don't need a lot of money have been reduced in salary, leaving only the most basic salary and travel allowance.

In fact, after the reduction, the monthly payment is not too small, but for her who needs to maintain various weapons, it is not enough at all.

So she also needs to find a way to increase revenue and reduce expenditure on her own side.

Saving money is easy to say, there is no need to go out for missions, and the wear and tear of weapons is not that serious, so a lot of money has already been saved naturally.

As for the open source, that is the salary paid by Xingjian. She came to be a decent maid sincerely, and she would do everything she should do, so it is quite normal to ask for salary.

"May I ask, Xingjian, how much salary are you going to pay me?"

"Based on the market price, domestic maids are only hired by rich people. Generally, the market price is 100 yen per month. If you have outstanding looks and unique skills, you can also mention them. Siesta, what is special about you?" skills? Tell me, and I'll give you a raise."

Xingjian looked at Siesta with miraculous eyes.

"Special skills?" Siesta pinched her perfectly curved jaw, thought for a while, and said, "Firearms specialization, reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance specialization, hand-to-hand combat specialization, mecha specialization, and reasoning specialization are counted. ?"

"These can be counted, but only a little bit. After all, the environment in my house is quite safe, and I don't need you, Siesta, to risk your life."

Siesta nodded, "I understand, let me tell you how much your salary is when I see you."

"Let me think about it." Xingjian made two laps around Siesta, carefully looking up and down.

Although covered by the maid's long skirt, Siesta's perfect figure was still exposed to his piercing eyes.

Buttocks, long legs, hidden big breasts, plus top-notch appearance full of exotic styles, you can already get the salary of a top maid in terms of seductiveness alone, not to mention that Siesta has so many special skills .

A person like Siesta is a standard person who can rely on his face for a living, but insists on "talent".

Xingjian thought for a while and gave an answer.

"How about 250W yen per month?"

"250?" Siesta looked at Xingjian thoughtfully, "I always feel that Xingjian seems to have bad intentions for you."

"Hehe~ How could it be? If you think so, then 200 million yen per month."

"..." Siesta took a deep look at Xing Jian, "Yes, then the monthly transaction is 200 million."

"Okay, do you want to sign a contract?"

"No, I believe that you are a good person, and you will definitely not default on my salary." Siesta looked at Xingjian with a gentle smile.

Xingjian rolled his eyes, not bothering to expose Siesta.

Are you trusting me?You obviously believe in your many "skills"!

"By the way..." Xing Jian suddenly remembered something, "Siesta, can you tell me what you do with your salary?"

"Maintain your weapon." Saying that, Siesta took out a silver-white long-barreled shotgun from under her skirt.

Looking at the shotgun that was about as long as Siesta's legs, Hoshimi asked with great interest, "How did you hide it?"

Siesta threw a stick at her leg, "Guess?"

"I don't guess, you can demonstrate it to me, and I will understand after reading it once."

"Hehe~" Siesta didn't say anything, just looked at Xingjian with a smile.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't demonstrate, but I remember that you didn't use a short-barreled gun last time? Why do you change it to a longer barrel now?"

"The last time it was a spare gun, this one is my main force."

"Oh~ where did you put the bullet?" Hoshimi glanced calmly at Siesta's legs hidden in the maid's dress.

Noticing Hoshimi's gaze, Siesta smiled and pulled up the corners of her skirt, revealing her slender legs wrapped in white silk.

"It's not on the leg~, look carefully, the bullet is in the skirt."

Siesta slightly turned up the hem of the long skirt, revealing the iron sheets intersecting horizontally and vertically, and the bullet pouch inlaid in the intersecting area of ​​the iron sheets.

"Is this a piece of iron?" Xing Jian leaned closer, carefully examining the iron piece inside the long skirt.

"Basically, these are used to fix the shape of the skirt. Otherwise, with so many bullets loaded, the skirt is easy to fall down, and it is easy to be seen. At this time, iron plates are needed to shape it."

Xingjian pinched it with his hands, the iron sheet was extremely flexible and very thin, it didn't feel like iron, but a bit like aluminum.

"Isn't this iron?" Xingjian looked up at Siesta.

"Of course it's not iron. It's a special material with a very small output. Each "tuner" has only a very small amount."

481. "Yue Nao is on the way"

Xing Jian squeezed the "iron sheet" again, and said with a delicate expression: "Siesta, you are not lying to me, are you?"

"How come? I never lie."

Hoshimi stood up straight, looked at Siesta who was close by and said, "Siesta, I also met a girl who said she never lied before, do you know what happened to her afterwards?"

"uh-huh?"

The corners of Xing Jian's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "She has learned to call me brother, father, and also learned to be a dog."

"..." Siesta was stunned for a moment before realizing what Xingjian meant.

She took two steps back, smiled awkwardly but politely, "See you, I will tell Miss Yukinoshita the truth, I hope you can still smile so brightly by then."

"Eh..." Xingjian smiled slightly, and asked with a slightly stiff expression: "Siesta, how do you know I said it was Yukino?"

"Among the girls around you, only Ms. Yukinoshita is so upright that she can't lie. The others are not as idealistic as her."

"..." Xingjian was silent.

Siesta is Siesta after all, and she is much stronger than others.

"Xing Jian, are you worried about Miss Yukinoshita's reprimand?" Siesta's eyes flashed with a strange color.

In her impression, Xing Jian is not like a person who would worry about such small things, he seems to be full of confidence, and he can easily solve such small things with self-restraint.

However, now, Xing Jian seems to have changed a bit. He is still confident, but when it comes to certain things, he becomes timid, which is completely different from the previous "open-mindedness".

"Alas~" Xingjian sighed softly, and said helplessly, "Siesta, tell me, what conditions do you want."

The strange color in Siesta's eyes flickered more and more frequently, "You promise me to work with this maid outfit, and I will never tell Miss Yukinoshita what you just said."

"Okay, that's it, hiss~~"

All of a sudden, Xingjian's headache recurred again. He took a few steps back, sat on the sofa, and rubbed his temples vigorously.

Seeing this, Siesta walked up to Xingjian and asked, "What's wrong? Do you need help?"

Xing Jian freed up a hand, waving and refusing.

After a while, the stabbing pain in his head dissipated like a tide, and Xingjian, who was pale, slowly put down his hand.

"Please give me a glass of water, add a little sugar, don't put too much."