Chapter 325 – #72_I Will Nominate
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One.
After the business is over, the simple party to celebrate the great success of the day is over.
The host bar, which had been bustling with crowds all day, was quietly buried in the early morning air as if it had never been.
Siwoo, who had already drank too much and had another drink at the party, slept for about two hours before waking up.
If it was the same as before, I would have been lying around with a hangover and fatigue until lunch tomorrow, but this is very comfortable for my spiritual body.
Feeling the urge to hang around, I stepped out to the first floor and saw Takasho scribbling with a fountain pen with a gas lamp on.
Looking at her clothes, it seemed that she hadn’t rested at all yet.
“Aren’t you sleeping yet?”
At Siwoo’s call, Takasho raised his glass and grinned.
“Hey, Hoppa Ace, did you wake up? Would you like a drink?”
“It’s okay, I drank about 10 bottles of champagne today, and I feel like my stomach is about to turn.”
Spending 15 minutes for each of 120 guests is simply not the right time calculation.
In the end, I feel uncomfortable because I drank every single one of the recommended drinks while dealing with several customers at the same time.
“But what are you doing? Leave the lights on alone.”
“Creating books, organizing customer lists, and organizing order forms.”
As Takasho said, tables and orders were placed on the table in earnest.
I only knew that she was crazy about women, but she said that a seat makes a person, and she is working overtime even after spending the fuss.
Even though they are friends, applause of admiration came out.
“The customer list is important. We can identify VIPs only when we know which customers spend how much money.”
“Can I help you?”
“No work. I’m almost done.”
Siwoo pulled out a chair and sat comfortably with his legs on the table.
“Shiu, thank you. Say thank you so much to Periwinkle.”
“Hey, stop it. The chicken meat sprouts.”
“I was prepared to the best of my ability, but I thought it was ruined. I didn’t know it would come back to life so dramatically.”
“So, do you think it will go well?”
In fact, it’s not like I’ll be working here for a thousand years, and the most important thing is whether Rose Glass will continue to operate after Siwoo is gone.
Fortunately, Takasho nodded his head with a hearty smile.
“There were more than 10 witches who gave out business cards and asked to be called later when it was quiet. The person who promised to come again next time was about twice that. At this level, it’s an invitational hit among jackpots.”
“It’s nice to hear that.”
It was only after hearing Takasho’s words that I was able to relax.
In fact, the reason why Siu became a host without even knowing it was because he wanted Takasho to do well.
“I don’t know if it’s okay to say this, but it’s sounder than I thought. It’s a little strange that you, who used to have sex every day, opened a shop like this.”
“This bastard asks if he can say this and says everything he has to say.”
Takasho smiled bitterly and slammed the stamp on the document.
“That’s what a first-rate host bar is. The host isn’t there to be a dildo. Shops that were mainly engaged in secondary business and construction went out of business soon after.”
“I think I heard that from you before.”
“Anyway, I plan to continue with this operating policy. If I get some regular customers, I’m thinking of holding various events. Like going on a picnic to the narrow sea as a group, or bringing items from the present world and explaining them.”
After finishing the paperwork for the last time, Takasho put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it.
Maybe it’s because he’s tired, but his tension is much lower than usual, but you can tell just by looking at his expression.
That Takasho is having a lot of fun right now.
“You have changed a lot too. To think that Sol Ah Da Shin Si Woo, a miserable female pilgrim who doesn’t deserve her face, is making fun of those high-nosed witches. Please tell me the secret.”
“I do not know. It happened like this because I lived.”
The witch, who used to be at a loss as to how to treat someone who has eaten meat before, now has some sense.
“Anyway, both of us are dragons. Two slaves digging a gutter at Trinity Academy. Succeed proudly!”
“You didn’t dig, bitch.”
“Oh, I’m sorry. I was digging the witches’ drain while you were digging the drain.
Looking at it today, it seems like you would have dug a ditch with me if you hadn’t been gonzo. I am in front, you are behind.”
“Wow…. Just thinking about it makes me cringe. If you make eye contact, you will want to kill me.”
We feel at ease when we exchange silly jokes and giggle.
At that time, Takasho asked as if he had suddenly remembered.
“Oh right. But did you get permission from your girlfriend to work here?”
“Uh?”
“Still, the name is Host Bar. Aren’t you jealous?”
Jealousy?
Permission?
It was something I hadn’t even thought of.
“… Would it be okay? It’s not like I’m being harsh.”
Takasho narrowed her eyes and shook her head.
“Our Shin Siwoo. A lot has changed. Yes, there is no need to be confined to one well after being born as a company leader. Since it happened like this, eat Gehenna Obstetrics and Gynecology VIP.”
“Don’t be silly, go to sleep. You have to prepare for business from morning tomorrow too.”
“I will. Aren’t you sleeping?”
“I don’t have to sleep anymore, and even if I’m really tired, I can really sleep a little bit.”
“Hey, have you become a real witch?”
Takasho didn’t really care if Shiu was a witch or not.
He just shrugged her shoulders and got up.
“I often come to play after work. Do you have any other friends I can talk to openly besides you?”
“Write down a list of what to buy next and I’ll bring it.”
“Thank you for doing so.”
After exchanging light greetings, Takasho hurriedly crawled into the inn.
2.
Magic is a complex science, not a science that can be dealt with simply because it has a good brain.
Many witches liken magic to writing down an elaborate orchestra.
Artistic inspiration is also important, as well as simply providing systematic knowledge.
Isn’t it said that the sublimation and transcendence of the spirit comes from art?
Therefore, witches devote themselves to liberal arts classes such as music, art, and dance from the days of apprentice witches.
Diana Yesod, who would succeed Lucy Yesod, was also eager to attend ballet classes once a week.
To be more precise…
I know Count Yesod is zealous.
“Fufu…. Hot.”
A dance room for only one person located in the mansion of Count Yesod.
Huge mirrors are installed on the two walls of the floor height of over 4m.
Diana’s long sigh flowed from the dance room, which was wide enough to play futsal even if it was impossible to play soccer.
A cushion placed in the corner of the spacious dance room.
Diana gathered them round like a nest and spread them out on top.
Pure white tights that were wet with sweat, revealing skin at first glance, and a leotard and beige toe shoes worn over it.
If you pass by the tomb of Edgar Degas, she will stand up and wear a beautiful ballet outfit that looks like she will paint a picture for you.
She pretends to practice hard when Countess Yesod is spying on her, but as soon as she realizes she’s gone, she’s taking a break.
“This is why I really hate exercise….”
The topaz-colored eyes shone with displeasure.
Diana hated exercise.
She sat quietly tapping her keyboard, and the reason why Diana, who wanted to play the piano, started her ballet was purely because she was pushed around by Count Lucy’s annoyance.
Although it was a choice for Diana, her activity level would converge to the level of a midwinter squirrel if she did not do that.
In fact, the person concerned is just annoying.
Now, how troublesome and cumbersome is this ballet?
Even her gray hair, which had been tightly tied up for a long time, was disheveled as if it were flowing down.
The hard toe shoes squeezed his feet tightly.
Moreover, the sweat on her collarbone after just one dance is unpleasant.
Moreover, this leotard and tights.
It clings so tightly to her body that I feel embarrassed when I look in the mirror.
When she was young, she liked it because it was pretty, but now, as a grown-up lady, the question arises: ‘Who wears it?’
“Anyway, today’s activities are over.”
Now I’m going to sit around here for about two hours and have lunch.
After lunch, I will take a nap, and after a tea time around 3 o’clock, I will go out to the garden and enjoy leisurely taste.
After that, I will eat dinner and spend about 3 hours in the bath before I go to sleep.
As she planned her ambitious day, Diana felt her goosebumps rising.
She is the one who suddenly brushed against the mirror on the wall.
Yes, Countess Sword was glaring at her Diana, who was playing polka dots with her arms crossed.
“Uh… Mom?”
Diana got up behind her and tried to pretend to be her rehearsal, but the Count was glaring at her second daughter with her menacing eyes.
It’s already late.
In addition, today, as if he came with a determined mind, his spirit is unusual.
“Diana, how long are you going to stay like that?”
“She was taking a break. She’ll practice again. Mom, would you like to see the moves I was practicing?”
“You know her mother as an idiot? As soon as I left, I watched you do nothing for an hour! You promised to practice hard with her mom! Did she ask for so much from her mother?”
He tried to move on to his usual aegyo operation, but Count Yesod still kept his arms crossed and started nagging.
“Studying magic is good, but I told you to do something outside! Huh? I also do ballet for four hours a week! Did you even want to be lazy about this?”
“… I’m sorry, Mom….”
Diana bowed her head.
A hand that has lost where to go as if she has no face.
Her downcast shoulders show her perfect reflection posture.
“It was because my feet hurt so much from practicing. I won’t lie anymore….”
The thinly trembling voice is full of weeping.
Drop by drop, her Diana, the tears running down her slender chin.
Plan B, which is brought out when the plan A charm strategy fails, is the performance of tears of reflection.
It was also Diana’s special move, which had almost never failed.
Count Yesod, who had been eagerly waiting for it.
Even her fingers, which had been firmly crossed, twitched.
Because if she had been a little off guard, she would have hugged and comforted her.
But she has to be tight.
I can’t let you grow up to be a lazy child like this forever.
In fact, wasn’t it too late to be called a child?
“Tears! Stop acting because you know everything!”
“Wait, it’s not acting….”
Contrary to the claim that it was not smoke, Count Yesod was dumbfounded as he looked at the tear ducts closing like a faucet.
“Can we work hard from now on?”
“Of course not! Lie on laziness, and even acting? Do you want to see your mother collapse?”
His special moves were ignored, and he continued to be scolded like a blast of frost.
I felt that this situation was not something to be taken lightly.
Soon after, a shocking declaration came from the mouth of the earl that would startle even Diana, who had been guessing roughly.
“Get out of the house.”
“… Yes?”
Diana stuttered back and forth.
“A bar, outside?”
“Okay! Even if I stay in the corner of the house every day, I’d rather just sit around and roll around, so I’d rather do it where my mother can’t see me!”
“But…. Home is the most comfortable….”
“Write!”
Diana felt her insides burn.
When she got out of the house, she never thought that such a terrible punishment would be meted out.
This is because Diana possessed a passive that whenever she moved away from home, her health decreased in proportion to the distance.
Of course, no matter how much punishment it is, Count Yesod is a terrifying daughter-in-law.
It was decidedly not to try to kick Diana out of her house completely.
“Eat breakfast every day, go out and do something, then come back for dinner! Of course, you can’t even go to the bathroom!”
“From morning… Until evening….”
“From today. Now! Right now! Get out!”
“Yes… Mom….”
Diana, who is heartily discouraged this time, not acting.
At the lovely back of Diana’s head as she gazed at her toes, Count Yesod felt her heart ache.
To have to put such a lovely daughter out there.
It felt like her heart was being torn to pieces.
I want to hug her right now and caress her while saying ‘You know her mother loves her?’.
“Whoa….”
But you have to be patient.
Now, the Count can nag her by her side, but after passing on her stigma, shouldn’t Diana have to live in this harsh world alone?
Endemic laziness is a disease.
Count Yesod would do anything if it could cure Diana’s laziness.
“Cheer up… My daughter….”
Watching Diana’s back as she walked helplessly from her dancing room to her dressing room, Lucy Yesod bit off her teary handkerchief.
