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"Lucoya, clean this place up."
Once you have employees, you have to boss them around.
Aoba had just finished speaking.
Lucoa, who had only been sitting for less than two minutes, sprawled out on the table in a fit of pique and went on strike.
Although she didn't do much.
However, Lucoa, who had long been a feathered serpent god who only needed to receive offerings from humans, was not used to human labor.
Her voluptuous figure shifted slightly, and the balls in front of her, which she had been quite satisfied with, now became a burden.
In response to Aoba's greeting, she could only slump weakly onto the table and reply listlessly:
"Hi~~~"
The sound was drawn out, like a fish out of water.
It didn't even have the energy to thrash around anymore.
Seeing that there was no movement in the front hall, Qingye peeked out from behind the curtain.
Seeing Lucoa lying motionless on the table, he felt utterly helpless.
Having employees who are deities or something is really not a good thing.
He simply walked from the kitchen to the front of the house, and with ice beads condensed on his fingers, he touched the smooth back of Lucoa's exposed neck as she lay there.
The icy coldness instantly made the already demoralized Feathered Serpent shiver twice.
A soft groan escaped from deep within his throat.
"Hmm~~~"
Even those who wouldn't normally feel embarrassed by the sound made Aoba feel inexplicably guilty.
Even before he could retract his finger while he was still stunned, the dragon lady leaned down slightly and rubbed it against his finger.
Like a kitten begging for petting.
"Manager~~~"
Lucoa's voice was drawn out.
Those heterochromatic eyes opened a crack, revealing a hint of pink light.
Hearing that almost sickeningly sweet voice, Qingye, who was initially a little guilty, no longer hesitated at all.
"Snapped!"
A precise flick on the forehead!
"Ouch~? That hurts~~"
Lucoa was stunned by the sudden flick on the head.
Why is it different from what she imagined?
At this point, shouldn't the human male be controlled by lust and immediately agree to all her demands?
Why is the store manager's reaction different from the one in the book?
The feathered serpent god from another world is now caught in a paradox between knowledge and reality.
"Lucoya, you must not tempt the manager, nor the customers. This is the store's first employee rule."
Aoba was very serious.
As an employee, it is absolutely forbidden to tempt the store manager!
Of course, guests are not allowed either!
"Manager, that's so mean!"
Lucoa, who had been criticized by Aoba, hugged her forehead with teary eyes and looked at Aoba pitifully.
Two large, round balls pressed menacingly against Aoba's lower abdomen.
calm down!
Stay calm!
Aoba controlled the little Aoba to stand up.
However, the 1v2 purification skill seemed unable to withstand Lucoa's charm as the Feathered Serpent God.
"Lucia, hurry up and clear the dishes!"
Feeling that she couldn't force Aoba to stay, she left a message and went straight back to the kitchen.
This time, it was a crushing defeat!
"Hum~"
Lucoa, who had just used Evil Ball to attack Aoba, now had a smug grin on her face.
Even after being scolded by Aoba, he still had a happy smile on his face.
That's a tie!
It's because the store manager saw such an unpleasant side of her before.
As the feathered serpent god, Lucoa still had to maintain some dignity.
The shame of having one's unsavory side exposed must also exist.
Listening to the sound of water constantly flowing from the kitchen faucet, Lucoa squinted and even started humming.
Thor was quite surprised to see Lucoa happily tidying up the front hall:
"Lucia, working as a shop assistant here!"
Fafnir, who was standing to the side with a gloomy expression, also slightly widened his eyes.
Compared to the oppressive feeling Saitama had just exerted, he was even more surprised that Lucoa, a god, was willing to work as a clerk in a small tavern. (Read exciting novels at Feilu Novel Network!)
Lucoa is a top god in their world.
Why would someone dedicate themselves to working for humans?
"The store manager is a very nice person. Besides, gods and such are already annoying enough. Being a store clerk here isn't so bad."
Lucoa hummed a strangely pleasant rhythm and nodded gently.
This world was neither good nor bad for her.
Just like the worlds she passed through throughout her long life, there was nothing different.
Can. . .
It was just a coincidence.
She met Aoba.
Because of Aoba, I have a good feeling about this world.
If I could live with Aoba in this world, it wouldn't be a bad thing.
However... being an employee is a bit tiring.
If only I had a few more helpers.
As Lucoa was thinking this, she suddenly looked at Thor, who was lively and took meticulous care of Kanna.
hmm~
It seems there's a good candidate.
Keeping her thoughts to herself, she tidied up the tableware and table and went to the kitchen.
Aoba is raising her head from the pool.
Water droplets fell from his sharp, angular face, soaking his white shirt, which was perfect for early autumn.
Her collar was ripped open, revealing her collarbone and chest.
Lucoa caught a glimpse of Aoba's collarbone through his shirt, his eyes darting away noticeably, and he swallowed slightly.
He quickly returned to his natural state, pretending to put the tableware in the sink next to him.
The tap was turned on.
wow-
The water flowed past.
Snapped--!
Amidst the sound of water flowing into the pool, a crisp slap went unnoticed.
"Mr. Chang~"
Lucoa opened her heterochromatic eyes, pouted her lips, and looked helplessly at Aoba.
The large hand did not let go; instead, it squeezed the peach a little more.
It was quite powerful.
"The first rule of izakayas is: do not tempt the manager."
Aoba suddenly stood up and pinned Lucoa against the edge of the pool.
The boy exuded a strong charm, and his handsome face quickly magnified in Lucoa's eyes.
then...
In the moment her heart pounded.
The sudden pain in her ear made Zhao Hao open her eyes.
The boy was lying on top of her, biting her earlobe.
The youthful impulsiveness of a teenager completely embraced her.
This was the first time Lucoa had ever experienced being held so tightly.
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