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Moyin began to explain.
"Oh~ So, I am your lover, right?"
"I understand, I understand. It's okay. When I'm with you, I can even pretend to be your cute little sister. No one will notice. We can do naughty things secretly!"
"No, it's not about being a lover. Everyone is equal in my headquarters, and you will be the same. There is no need to be sneaky. Everyone will recognize you. In return, you have to recognize the children who join my headquarters later."
"Wow~ You sound like a king from a fairy tale book, but there were no kings this young and handsome in the past. Should I call you prince? And I will be a part of your harem, dear?"
Dorothy understood immediately.
“…Well, it’s roughly like this.”
Mo Yin nodded.
"A glass of Sunshine Cloud. I'm glad you found a good home, Dorothy."
Jill pushed the wine in front of Dorothy and gave her heartfelt blessings. She could vaguely feel that Moyin was a good person.
Polite, rich, handsome, well, there is no doubt that he will be a hot commodity when he goes out.
Moreover, he was not one of those people who gave money out of charity or for self-satisfaction. He simply wanted to help her out of the predicament. She could feel Moyin's kindness.
"Hey, can you tell me why you want to buy the rest of my life? I can see that you are not lusting after my body. Even if that is the case, fifteen hundred dollars will do the trick. I am confident that I can make you unable to straighten your back in one night."
Dorothy took a sip of SunshineCloud and looked at Moyin curiously and asked.
"I just think you're cute, and I think you'll have a happier life if you follow me, so I want to keep you by my side. Is this an okay reason?"
"How delightful! I am a rare person who approaches me without any special intentions. No, you are almost the first one."
Dorothy happily drank the wine in the glass.
"By the way, do you provide food here?"
Moyin asked.
"I'm sorry, we only have snacks like this. As for the main dishes... due to staffing issues and the fact that customers who come here rarely order food, we don't have a kitchen."
"It's a little sad for me to say this, but do you really want to eat in this smell? I thought people as generous as you would usually eat in a more elegant and upscale place."
Jill was a little surprised.
"Well, I can eat in front of a mountain of corpses, so the smell doesn't matter to me. But after drinking, I do want to eat something. Dorothy, have you finished your drink?"
Moyin turned his gaze to Dorothy.
"Of course, I'm hungry too, dear, let's go get something good to eat. I know all the restaurants around here."
Dorothy stood up lively.
"Then, consider this as the wine money for me and her."
Moyin took out another stack of bills and placed it in front of Jill.
"You didn't drink that much."
Jill took a few of the bills from it.
"I quite like your bar. I don't want him to disappear next time I come over, so you can use this money to get your situation back."
"Oh, by the way, this is for you."
Moyin took out a flesh regeneration agent and placed it next to the banknote.
"? What is this? We don't accept illegal drugs."
"This is a gift for you. Go see your ex-girlfriend. Before the 5th, she will get a serious illness, and the doctors can't save her life. This injection can regenerate a person's limbs, and even their internal organs."
"!!!!!!!!!???????"
"What...are you...talking about?"
Jill stared at Moyin in horror.
"Lenone, she wants to see you. Don't wait until you lose her to regret it. You still love her, don't you?"
"Jill Stingray, I know your destiny and your past. I like your existence, so I don't want you to encounter any bad things."
"Give her this regeneration agent, and her illness will get better. I wish you a happy life. I hope that next time you can bring your girlfriend to work for me. Of course, if your boss is willing to open a store in a command center, I will be happy to open up a business position for you. Whether it is money or strength, you can get it as long as you follow me."
Moyin left with a smile and left the Valhalla Bar with Dorothy.
"..."
Jill looked at the stack of banknotes and the injection on the table. After thinking for a while, she put the injection into her pocket.
Moyin is too mysterious... No one should know what happened three years ago. But he... Speaking of which, he called Dorothy by her name before she even introduced herself.
Wait... I haven't introduced my name yet? He actually called out my full name?
Maybe I should really go and check on Lenone's situation.
Even though... she might be ridiculed by her, after all, she had escaped from her in the first place, but if it was for the sake of her life, she would undoubtedly accept the ridicule.
She dreaded meeting Lenone, but there was no time.
She could feel that Moyin was not an ordinary person, and the worry he expressed when he said those words was real. As he said, he wanted to live a better life, so she had to go.
"BOSS!"
Jill closed the door, hung up a sign saying the business was closed for the day, and then ran to her boss' office.
A girl with short, wispy white hair is eating a bucket of fried chicken.
"Huh? What's the matter?"
“This is tonight’s turnover.”
Jill put the banknotes that Moyin had left as wine money in front of dnna.
"Wow, this amount is no joke. Are you trying to say that our guests tonight have suddenly increased exponentially? What happened?"
Dnna put down the fried chicken nuggets in his hand and looked at the banknotes.
"There was a very mysterious customer... I even forgot to ask his name, and I accidentally served him the wrong drink, and he asked me to tell him the reason for the distraction."
"In the end he gave me a wad of cash as a tip to pay the rent..."
"I guess this should be your tip, then."
Dnna wiped his hands with a tissue and picked up the banknotes on the table, without any reluctance to part with the huge amount of money.
"It's not this stack. I've already accepted the tip. This stack was given to me when he paid the bill. He said it was for the drinks. He said he liked this place very much and didn't want it to be gone next time he comes..."
"Hahaha, that sounds like a good person. Introduce him to me next time. With this money, we can indeed survive."
Please introduce him to me next time.
Dnna laughed heartily.
"If he comes, I will come to call you. There is one more thing. I need to take a week off... maybe more than a week."
"Did anything happen that bothered you?"
Dnna asked with concern.
"He predicted that my ex-girlfriend would die... and left me an injection, saying that this medicine could save her. I am worried about my ex-girlfriend, and I must go see her."
"I understand. Go ahead. Gil and I will take care of the store. Don't forget to bring her a gift."
"Thank you, boss."
Jill nodded, turned and left dnna's office.
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"My dear, you are really mysterious. I have never seen that kind of expression on your face. How do you know such a private matter?"
Dorothy asked with great interest.
"It's a long story. I can see the fate of some people. It's roughly like this."
"Has this question crossed the line? I don't really understand. If it makes you unhappy, dear, then we won't talk about this topic anymore."
Dorothy asked considerately.
"It's not that I'm crossing the line, but it's hard to explain, just like you know how to do something, but you can't explain it in words at all."
Moyin shrugged his shoulders. It was quite refreshing to breathe the fresh air outside. He came to Valhalla just to see Jill, and he was lucky enough to find Dorothy today. It could be said that this trip was very successful. The next step was to taste the signature dishes of this city.
"Honey, what do you like? Spicy food, sweet food, or salty food?"
"I prefer salty and savory flavors, but I'm not very picky about food. I can accept eating something different occasionally, as long as it's not so spicy that you want to tear your hair out."
"Hahaha, it's as spicy as pulling your own hair out. Would you really do that?"
Dorothy asked excitedly.
"I think I'll stop eating before I feel like tearing my hair out."
"And...most of the time the food I eat is made by someone who loves me. She has worked hard to learn cooking knowledge and has investigated my taste. She won't deliberately make food that would bully me, so I haven't eaten spicy food for a long time."
"Food made with so much love sounds great. What does it taste like?"
"...It's a bit sweet and sour, should I say that's the taste of 416, or should I say something else? Anyway, I think it's quite delicious, but she even forbade me to share it with others. I guess this is probably the kind of love that only I can enjoy."
"Isn't this the case because she added some special ingredients and didn't want anyone other than you to eat it?"
Dorothy asked doubtfully.
"She was the first one to follow me. Even if she added something to it, I would accept it. Moreover, I have been taking it for two years and I have not felt any discomfort."
Moyin shrugged.
"I mean, saliva or cough or something, haven't you thought of this possibility?"
"...I've eaten it a lot in bed, so it's nothing. Speaking of which, the taste of 416 is indeed... citrus. No wonder she doesn't allow me to give it to others."
"Puchi, do you want me to cook for you? If you want, I can also learn cooking knowledge, and I can add ingredients to it, right?"
Dorothy asked with a smile.
"It's better not to. They occasionally quarrel about this kind of thing. When someone makes a new experimental dish, I have to eat more than six meals a day. I don't want to increase the frequency of eating."
"Hey, can't you not eat?"
Dorothy was a little surprised.