Late. Tamer's day.
413 Stories Mr. Alyssa and Jazz Cafe
We played in a giant maze in the countryside, and we were back in the town of Bazaar. I could buy a breeding case from my mysterious grandfather, and I'm very satisfied with it.
Even after I cleared it once, I played many times. No, that was fun.
Tactical time? Frontline Tactics are full of monsters! After all, I couldn't cut five minutes.
"Well, the rendezvous with Mr. Alyssa is around here -"
"Yout! Over here, over here!"
Turning to the one where Mr. Alyssa's voice spoke, the familiar cat ears were moving piccolorly across the crowd.
"Is this a cafe?
"That's right. Some of them have private rooms, which is a good place to talk. Let me talk to you for a cup of tea."
"Okay. Is there anything that my kids can eat?
"I've already researched that. Because there are plenty of menus for you and Mons."
"Oh, that's great"
Looks like you've been looking for the right store for me.
When Mr. Alyssa guides me inside, it is a calm interior that feels like a little spill. Slightly jazzed as a BGM, everyone quietly drinks coffee.
If it was just me, I'd never go in there.
"Guys, never make a scene."
"Bear!"
"Pen!"
"Kikku!"
"Yah!"
"Huma!"
Everyone raises their hands simultaneously and nods at me. But, you know, the voice I raised at that time is already noisy.
"... Drimo. You're counting on me."
"Mogg!?
"Please! Nah!"
"Mogmo ~"
Put your hands together to worship and ask Drimo to whisper. Then he shook his head gently as Drimo shrugged his shoulders feeling "is ~ jealous".
And start giving some instructions to the other kids with gestures and voices.
"Mog. mogmo"
"Bear."
"Cu"
"Mog"
Then, didn't everyone but Drimo hold their mouth with both hands? He blocked his own mouth so he wouldn't speak in the dark.
As soon as I got around, there was a sound with Batangashan. Looks like a customer spilled coffee? Is this because we made it noisy? I'm sorry.
Still, this silent pose is mecha cute. It's the Sukshaw project.
I guess I wasn't the only one who thought that.
"Oh, you're so cute."
"Right?"
Mr. Alyssa looked difficult for some reason and squealed like that. While you say she's cute, is that look stunning? War? Anyway, you don't look happy.
"Something scares you in the face, doesn't it?
"Oh, I'm sorry. Because I just thought if they found out I was the only one who saw the cute Mons, they would definitely complain later. Never mind."
"Complain, is it?
"Yeah, because your obedience has a lot of fans. I know a lot of people. Euto, you know, Amelia, Ursula, Asihana."
"Ah."
Sure, if they were, they'd say to Mr. Alyssa, "Shit! I'm going to say."
"Sukshaw, do you want to go?
"Are you sure?
"Yeah. I'll send it to you later."
"Thanks......"
After what an exchange, we faced each other in a private room. Mons and the others are quiet because they are eating. Let's get some errands done before these guys get bored and start playing.
"Um, besides what I was telling you, I have some new information, okay?
"... cum! I had a prediction...!
"Huh? Mr. Alyssa?
He suddenly leans down in his true face and squeals something. Are you talking to someone? Yeah, maybe I'm talking to a clan member on the call to see if I can buy additional information.
"Um, are you okay?
"Yeah. It's okay! 'Cause I was just about to alert you."
Arr? Well, no, it would be a clan cover-up or something.
"First, I'm going to talk to you after contacting Mr. Alyssa."
"Yeah, come on!
I discovered a pond at the top of Table Mountain, or a variety of ancient creatures in that pond. And then I told Mr. Alyssa that Amber and others could mine the area without covering it up.
We talked about it after we got back here. Information to the mysterious grandfather of Hippocampus's maze that Amber and others are likely to be collected on the main island, etc.
Alyssa, with a strangely enlightened look, listens to me with a nod of yeah. He didn't look surprised at all, and a smile like a bodhisattva never broke.
Unsurprisingly, the reaction is thin. Could it have been as big a discovery as I thought? I thought Ammonites and Sheilacans might be a big discovery, but they may actually be discovered elsewhere.
It feels like...
"To ponds, to ancient creatures, to amber, to ammorite, to ookonyaku, to transfer devices -"
"Mr. Alyssa?
"Ugh..."
When Mr. Alyssa smiled and wondered if it had solidified, he began to shudder with a pull. Is that it? I feel strangely pale...?
"Uh-huh! You know what I mean.
Oh, here we go. "Uh-huh." Recently, Mr. Alyssa seems to like this cry. When I go to sell information, I'm always screaming.
I guess it's part of the Cat Beast Man roleplay. Lately, when I hear this scream, I feel like I've been selling information.
I just want to get back to normal conversation if I can. But is it a violation of manners to say "let's talk normal" to role players?
If I was a little lost, Mr. Alyssa suddenly went back to her true face.
"I'm sorry. I messed up."
That's right, that's a great switch! But my kids are a little freaked out to see how it goes. Maybe you're afraid to scream out of the blue. It's with a semi that's falling to the ground.
Later, as a result of a little discussion, I was to sell some items such as 5-star amber and boned meat. It seems necessary for various verifications.
Then this is the payment.
"Thank you"
Oh, my God, even if I bought tons of information from Mr. Alyssa, I got 80,000 Ibetos! I thought it would be nice to be this expensive, but I'm in the middle of an event now. Get what you can to improve your ranking a little bit.
Besides, maybe 80,000 won't be that much money. Alyssa is in no hurry at all.
Event Brachio's destruction reward was 60,000 Ibeto, but when I think about it, I'm the one who could have won the solo. You're not actually that strong of a boss, are you? I'm sure the front-line group is making hundreds of thousands of Ibetos on their worse boss opponents.
"I have to work harder too!