148 136. The Strongest Store Owner
I see Mr. Levine, the man who showed up from the kitchen forgetting his anger earlier. Why is Mr. Levin in this store? More like Mr. Levin's outfit......
The outfit is, well, usually like a holiday father, a pair of seven-minute pants on a polo shirt, sandals and a pretty rough outfit, but he wears a pink apron on top of it. And in the middle of the apron, it's embroidered by a lovely Kuma.
A blonde, all-backed, musculoskeletal man says he's a little surprised that he's wearing a pink apron embroidered by Kuma.
"What the hell!? You just have to shut up and make dinner!
And the man grabbing Priscia screams. You gripped Priscia's gripping arm hard then. Priscia's face distorts into pain.
When I tried to get to the men again,
"Let go of my employees, or I'll bust your ass?
said Mr. Levin. On top of that, magic is erupting from Mr. Levine's body and discharging with the bees. Shit, Mr. Levin's pretty clean, too. And the next moment.
"Huh!"
and I hear a man's disgusting voice. Mr. Levin moved under the man in an instant and grabbed his neck. The man grabs Mr. Levine's arm and moves his floating leg off the ground in a bumpy motion, but Mr. Levine doesn't make it slight.
The man moves a little dull and bubbles out of his mouth. Her face is bright blue. And...
"Huh!
and was thrown outside by Mr. Levin.... is destroying the door of my store!? You noticed after Mr. Levin did it, too, ah! And he looks. And the people around me were like, "Brother!" He left the store screaming.
You settle for one thing for now? Mr. Levin says something about bumps. I'll go under Priscia first. I also have Ekla on my head.
"Are you okay, Priscia?
"Mr. Ray. I'm fine. But Mr. Fona did."
Saying so, Priscia looks at Mr. Fona. Wow, this is terrible. Mr. Phona's cheeks are swollen to blue and purple as if he had been beaten to death.
"Mr. Fona, I'll touch you."
I'll say a word to Mr. Fona and touch his cheek. Mr. Fona makes it look painful, but he makes it look adult. The bone doesn't seem to be broken. Your teeth are fine, too. Can you use regular heels for this?
"I'm going to flinch a little, but please stay still. Heels."
"Ah."
I use heels on Mr. Fona's swollen cheeks. Mr. Phona seemed a little surprised that the blue light was shining out of my hand, but he would stay still. And the swelling pulled off in about a few seconds. All right, beautiful face.
"Now we're good"
When I say that, Mr. Phona touches his cheek with a pet. And thank me for making sure there's no pain and no swelling. I'm glad everyone else didn't seem particularly hurt. Priscia's grasp was just a little bit on the bill, and she heeled and healed.
Then everybody went back to work, and Priscia stood next to me, and when I looked at Mr. Levine,
"Ya, yabe. Hilde pisses me off. How do I..."
and I look at the door alone and say bumps. And Mr. Levin turns around and makes a kick out of it. What are you doing?
"Whoa!"
"What?"
And raise your voice the moment you and I meet each other. Hey, what is it? Mr. Levin comes straight down to me and grabs Ekla over his head with both hands.
"Whoa! Ekla! I haven't seen you in a long time and you've grown up! All right, all right!"
Mr. Levin cuddles like an Ekla. Mr. Levin seems happy to see Ekla for the first time in a long time, but Ekla at the time
"Curru! Curru!
Mr. Levin bursts into his arms. It's like getting you out of here! That's what I'm saying. And...
"Curlu! Gulah!
... Something sounds like I've never heard before. I'm surprised by that voice. Mr. Levin lets Ekla go. Ekla, who is free, turns to Mr. Levine.
"Gula!"
"Ugh!"
Ooh! Ekla spun a spin in the air and attacked Mr. Levin's jaw with his tail. It's like a female dragon summer salt coming out of Mont n.
Mr. Levin sees Ekla with a sad face as he rubs his jaw, but Ekla ignores him and goes back to my head, rubbing his body against my head as if to erase the marks touched by Mr. Levin.
Seeing that sight, Mr. Levin looks scared and comes to me and grabs his shoulder gasp. Hey, it hurts!?
"Oh, Bowes. I don't know why you're here, but you broke that door."
What are you talking about all of a sudden? You're here to try to make a mistake on me because you don't like Mr. Hilde getting mad at you!
"No, that was Mr. Levin..."
"I busted the door by busting the guy you were kidding. All right?"
and grab my full strength. It hurts! The employees who looked at me with respect until now are also looking at me with cold eyes. Priscia laughed bitterly.
When I thought I'd go out and exercise my strength because I can't see the light on the boulder as it is
"Ah-ha-ha?
and I hear a chilled out voice from behind Mr. Levine, gasping at the back of Mr. Levine's head. In that voice Mr. Levin turns his face bright blue and shudders when he shudders.
"Hih, Hilde, were you coming home?
"Yes ~. So, what is it? When I tried to enter the store, a man suddenly broke through the door and flew in. If you go inside wondering what it is, try to impersonate you, Ray, who is also your righteous son. Hey?"
"No, it was this bo that broke that door......" Merrimeri! "... oh, I did it!
"Shall I talk to you in the back for a second, ah...? I'm sorry to disturb you all. Let me offer you all a complimentary pancake to apologize for. Ray, take your time."
When Mr. Hilde says so, the shoppers thrive. And Mr. Hilde grabbed Mr. Levine's head gassily and disappeared behind the drag shop. Priscia also went back to work laughing bitterly.
... I hear a terrific noise in the back, but I don't care. Ekla doesn't know that either! I'm munching on a pancake that was provided free of charge in the way I said.
This time it's not a fruit platter, it's a regular pancake called honey and butter. It's honey and sticky around Ekla's mouth.
He said he was spending time wiping Ekla's sticky face with a wet towel again.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ray. Trouble."
and Mr. Hilde came. There is also Priscia next door.
"No, it's fine. So what about this store?
Hilde told me that because I and Ekla were in the king's capital, Hilde and the others were going to live in the king's capital, and that it was not interesting to live there, so he built this shop with the help of his master.
Mr. Levin is in charge of cooking, and Mr. Hilde is in charge of food procurement and accounting. And the store was ready, so she met Priscia, who was just looking for a job, just as she was looking for an employee. Priscia says she's not a face she doesn't know about, and she's been hired instantly.
It seems that Levin also owes a lot of women to his employees. Well, if there was such a tough guy, he wouldn't be involved unless he was an idiot like I just wanted to see him. Even if it involves you, Mr. Levin will kick your ass.
They also have men in the back. However, it seems that Mr. Levin's iron fist will descend if he is forced to try to get his hands on a woman, so even if he goes out with you, he seems to be in a healthy relationship.
That's why there are so many women.
"He's good at cooking, but among other things, he's good at dessert. That's good for women."
Is that why there are many women in the guests? Men also come during the busy hours of the day, but most of them seem to be women who come for dessert.
"Culu! Cui!
Even while Mr. Hilde is talking about that, Ekla is happily ringing in Mr. Hilde's soft looking arms.
"Oh, Ekla. Have you grown up while we haven't seen each other for a while? The scales are glowing better. Ray, do you enjoy your place?
"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!
"Oh, Mae, you can talk to me now, and you've made a friend who says Haku? Good for you!
That's how I spent my time listening to the soothing conversations between my parents and my children until the end of Priscia.
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"Now you can all come! Can't I tell you too much about Ekla?
"Yes, we'll all be back"
"Curlu! Curlu!
"Good job, Store Manager"
"Yeah, see you later, Priscia."
Mr. Hilde smiled and dropped us off. We followed the Kowloon Pavilion.... Mr. Levin was peeking at the swollen face from the broken door.
"But I'm surprised. I can't believe Mr. Levin and the others are building a store."
"That's right. I was just looking for a job, too, so I was surprised to see you two in the store."
That's what I said. Couscous and laughing Priscia. I'm laughing at being followed, too. But all of the employees were good looking people. Priscia looked like she was having fun. The security would be perfectly fine if Mr. Levine were here, too.
"What's wrong with you?
If you think that way, Priscia will peek into my face.
"No, think Priscia is cute"
"Become!? Why did you do that all of a sudden?
When I say that, Priscia turns her face bright red and awesome. I hold Priscia's hand like that.
"It's getting a little cold, so why don't we hold hands and go home?"
"... no..."
Priscia responds with a voice that seems to disappear. Still shakes my hand back a lot. Under the winter sky where the stars begin to appear at night. Me and Priscia arrived home holding hands.