Serving Waitresses
After Core No. 629’s Dungeon Battle, Kehma and everyone had returned to Golen.
“I thought we’d have to do a lot of stuff since we’d all been gone so long, but nothin’s really happened.”
“Mm, yeah.”
Since nothing had happened while they were away, both Ichika and at were able to get right back to working at the inn without anything feeling off. Well, they’d both been coming back in shifts since before the Dungeon Battle had finished, but still.
“Like, just comin’ back and bein’ a ‘waitress again is weird, ya know?”
“I understand. It’s sowhat similar, but moving your own body is different.”
“Moving around as a rabbit’s fun though~. I wonder if we could keep one here to be a mascot or sothin’?”
“Maybe… a mascot would increase sales…?”
Lost in thought, at spoke.
However, Kehma wasn’t exactly worried about the inn’s inco anymore.
Just then, a guest ca in. It was no longer ti for them to chat idly, it was ti to work.
She looked up to the entering custor with a well-trained puppy dog expression.
“U-Umm, K-Kuro-chan? What’s wrong?”
“?”
at inclined her head. As if to say you didn’t bring a carrot?
Seeing that, Ichika realized what was happening.
“Senpai, senpai! Not that one!”
“Oh—s-sorry.”
at had been constantly practicing so as to make her movents as a rabbit in [Rabbit Paradise] more endearing, going so far as to move her own body in sync with the rabbits’. Although she wasn’t exactly addicted to doing it, perhaps it could be said that she was the type of person to fully imrse herself into it? As a result, she’d managed to fully acquire that begging characteristic.
at bowed her head deeply in apology. Although her expression was practically as nonexistent as ever, thanks to Ichika’s production managent, she managed to exude [Adorable] from every part of her body. It was to the point that even her expressionlessness could be interpreted as the cute, unreadable expression of an animal.
“N-No! R-Right, I was just going to ask for more pudding! Ahaha! I’ll even give you so, Kuro-chan~!”
“Umm, th-thank you?”
Not really understanding what had just happened, at acquired a pudding.
“… I got this sohow?”
“I guess senpai’s definitely the inn’s mascot… still though, huh. Guess we can work this…”
Ichika decided to try it herself next ti.
Later on, another guest entered. He approached Ichika.
“…”
“Oh, Ichika-san? You’re back… is sothing wrong?”
“…”
Ichika bent her body forward, used that upward glance particular to cute animals, and bend her head to the side. However, all the guest could stare at were her breasts and didn’t notice any of it.
With how Ichika was sitting bent forward in her maid uniform, she was giving off quite the splendid view of her cleavage. Unfortunately, there was no stopping that from happening.
A man who didn’t take notice of that would have to have been a foot fetishist or sothing.
“…”
“U-umm?”
“Tch, guess I was wrong.”
“Umm, should I put this al ticket into your cleavage?”
“Hah? (Anger)”
“Oh, no, nothing…”
Faced with her anger, the guest simply presented his al ticket. Ichika accepted it and went to give him his food before coming back to at.
“Guess that’s it. Cuteness is justice.”
“?”
“My route’s different from senpai’s, I gotta go with sexy. Goin’ the cute route’s impossible for . That’s all!”
It wasn’t that she was lacking in charm. Rather, it was that hers was practically weaponized.
After letting her thoughts simr for a while, Ichika turned to at and grinned.
“So, work as normal, huh… You’ll try not to make that mistake again, right senpai?”
“… Muu, sorry.”
Yeah. What Ichika had done wasn’t a simple jest. In order to [Joke] about at’s [Honest Mistake]—which was entirely possible of accidentally leaking information about the dungeon—she’d tried ssing around as if she were seriously trying.
For being able to follow up like that, at couldn’t help but feel marveled by Ichika.
“This debt’s gotta be paid back with karaage.”
“… Couldn’t you asked Goshujin-sama for so?”
“I’d have to pay copper for that. I’m already flat broke this month.”
“? … Oh.”
Co to think of it, Kehma did say sothing about implenting a purchasing system under the pretext that people like Ichika would just eat it forever and ever. at herself could only barely rember it.
“Haah, maybe I’ve got no choice but to beg Goshujin-sama for more…”
By the way, as that money was ant to be used as her spending money, the slots were entirely impartial.. But whenever it was Ichika using the slot machines, for so reason, she’d always end up losing it all even without him rigging it.
“So you need pocket money?”
“Yeah~. Fufufu, I’m such a beauty, after all. See? My cleavage is my strong point…”
“Should I put it in here?”
“Hyah!? N-No, ya can just give so like normal.”
As at pulled her finger out of Ichika’s cleavage in understanding, at couldn’t help but think that the allowance redistribution wasn’t working out.
“Senpai, couldn’t ya get more money if ya asked for it?”
“I don’t want anything, I’m fine.”
“Really? It’s makin’ feel a bit bad for gettin’ favorable treatnt though…”
She’d forgotten about it a few seconds later, though.
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