Manager of the Other World Brothel

"Manager! Please provide a satisfactory explanation!

Without a knock, the door (door) of my office opens, and on the spot, Miss Veronica is royally named after Top Ten, the popular lady of the Walnut Dream.

Oh, I knew this was not my office door. Um...

I thought you were standing on the death flag, but you look okay.

No, I'm not.

Or how did you open the door, Miss Veronica?

I never heard you could use magic.

If the clerk (staff) is lurking behind the door, we'll have to talk to them later.

"What do you look like a pigeon with a bean cannon? The manager would have expected me to come aboard, wouldn't he?

No, you know what?

I don't think it has anything to do with the look on your face when the door (door) opens without a knock.

Later on, I think maybe my face is not like a pigeon's bean cannon, not even a face that is obscured by the serious act of being in a luxury whore who combines upbringing, but a kind of superlative expression of abstinence.

Oh, does that look like a dove to Miss Veronica?

Yeah, it's faceless, those guys.

I don't actually know what a pigeon looks like when it's like a bean cannon.

Do you know Miss Veronica?

Nevertheless, I do know exactly why Miss Veronica came to me for a direct trial.

You can say it's classic this time of year.

Miss Veronica has never fallen from the top 10 sales of the Walnut Dream (of which) in the last two years.

If you're going to say it in the last year's cumulative sales, I'm putting it in fourth place, followed by Lunamaria, Miss Listia and Miss Laura.

I mean, of all the Four Petals in the Walnut Dream.

It's a little far from the top three of "Five Petals (Quinke)," but it's equally as far apart from fifth place in terms of rate.

In fact, if you value "five flower petals (quinquettes)," you're such a popular lady that you're going to have a good battle with the top three.

Few of you will be able to walk away as far as your ratings have gone.

Miss Veronica is the only customer (both Skeveyallow and Skeveyallow).

If you say it just because it's full of dohamari, you won't even take a hike (...) from the top 3 muscles.

The actual age is especially secret, but Miss Veronica only looks like a child no matter where she sees it from.

Stick and pepper.

It's not that I don't have a breast or tend to be an ass. It's just a young lady.

The luxurious body, which is likely to break even though it is a small woman's body around Lunamaria, receives tremendous support from its (...) muscle (...) customers (both Skeveyallow).

If you are dreaming of a butterfly (of which), the nobleman or the great merchant system is this Veronica lady, and the customers of the city well (both Skeveyallow) are bought with a little stretch of their back is the "one petal (Unus)" Asfi lady.

You can call it a Lori two-piece sign from the Walnut Dream (of ours).

We both have no problem with the actual age being prostitutes, but if we don't know, it's no wonder that the dreams of the butterfly (of which) are (...) rope (...) look.

In fact, it is rare for a customer (both Skeeveyarrow and Skeeveyarrow) to complain about what went crazy.

- Every time I think about it, what the hell happened to the psychology of doing what you do and complaining about it?

Look at the kids running around the city. Miss Asfi and Miss Veronica, no matter how you look at them, they just look like noble children.

The manager (manager) of the whorehouse said in his position, but I have to say that the demand for this hand is deep business.

Honestly, I think it's okay to look at it from me, but it's definitely legal to have anything to do with the ladies of the Butterfly Dream.

They are selling (...) with a good understanding of it.

My "magic" means I have better physical fitness management, and I'm not going to do anything dramatic to complain about the hobby of my customers (both Skeevey Yarrow).

The day I sold it and said that, my mouth swelled.

It's also true that there are unsaveable scumbags in the world who get their hands on real toddlers.

Compared to that, oh, just because you are truly quenching your desires... I wonder if that's okay.

I don't know.

Miss Veronica looks like a pretty girl like a doll herself.

Peachy (pink) fluffy blonde hair with strong willed purple crystal (amethyst) eyes.

Clear white skin and luxurious, small body.

Though neat, his face leaves much of his infancy behind.

Despite being a beautiful girl, no matter how you look at it, the only thing that makes a woman feel (...) is her swollen chest and a slight hip-to-butt roundup.

In fact, if you let him dress as a man, he'll definitely go by saying he's a beautiful boy.

Unlike Miss Asfi's innocent feelings (which of course are performed), the atmosphere surrounding Miss Veronica only appears to be that of a noble child.

I have heard that customers who are not as intense as Miss Lucrezia, but who basically are caught up in what they say and do with their eyes and what they regret (...) and (...) give (...) a sloppy look (both Skeveyallow) will never get out of it again.

I'm not sure why the illustrious people who became close to me wanted to tell me about their sexuality.

Does it make me want to say something to "someone I can talk to" that I can't help myself with?

Well, I'm sure the information in that hand will never leak out of my dreams of a butterfly.

"By way of example, are we talking about the" five flower petals "recommendation?

"Naturally. There should be nothing wrong with your sales, customer attitude, or attitude. I am confident that I have corrected all your points a year ago. - Please let me know why my manager (manager) won't write me a recommendation for" Five Petals (Quinke) "so that I (I) can be satisfied!

Miss Veronica, who flips her chest and flips back, may well say that she is.

- The momentum is well reversed, and I can't even shake it without it.

Do it last year. Work attitude. Because your muscles are a little weak, you can pull them back with proper (...) reason (...).

Though appropriate, that was also a good reason.

That's why I've compensated for all the shortcomings I've pointed out over the past year, and I'm pretty sure I'm accountable for what I've done as a manager.

In fact, if only Miss Veronica had tapped this achievement, I would definitely be writing a letter of recommendation for "Five Petals (Quinke)".

Therefore, there is no excuse for me.

- I can't help it.

"Indeed, Miss Veronica's fruit (...) score (...) has (...) nothing wrong with it. There is nothing missing to recommend for" Five Petals (Quinke) ". - Enough."

"So, right?"

Was it a surprise that I admitted it a little while ago, Miss Veronica wandered off?

I'm basically trying not to say anything that doesn't make sense.

At least I'm going to do that myself, and I'm wondering if that's why it's so painfully worth it to get something close to trust from the ladies who are selling themselves and making money.

Whether we're close or not, I feel comfortable, but that has nothing to do with working trust.

Last year, reluctantly, Miss Veronica convinced me, as well as her efforts to compensate for the shortcomings I presented, probably because there is such a minimal relationship of trust at the root.

Even if there is a feeling, there is no way to break that premise.

"Then what is the reason? If, as rumored, the manager has to teach you what it's like to be a fancy whore, can I do it now?

Do you pull that crap too?

I know you're saying, but what's the story with that hand?

I generally don't have that kind of hobby, so I'm afraid to hold Miss Veronica.

Even if I know that, I can't really feel the (...) chi (...) that's about to break.

Look at the look on my face with my nose on my own line, Miss Veronica giggles.

If I did, I'd just look like a good lady who knows nothing about the dirty things in the world.

- That's not possible.

Miss Veronica knows a lot about people's malice.

I know the luxurious body and mind better than I have been saved by the feelings of many people, including the owners.

That's not (...) whore (...) or (...) et al (...).

Miss Veronica became a whore, that's why (...) (...).

That's why Miss Veronica really wants to be "Five Petals (Quinke)".

That's also why I don't write letters of recommendation for Five Petals.

- Revenge.

To my word, any look falls off Miss Veronica's face.

Maybe he didn't think I'd know about it because he never came up with it since I became the manager.

"... you still knew"

I didn't mean to be a know-it-all.

It's not a pleasant story - no, just to be clear, it's a chest shit bad story, so he didn't want to talk about it unless he had to.

When I became the manager of the Walnut Dream, I took all the ladies' situations from the owner.

The only exceptions are three: Renamaria, Miss Laura and Miss Listia.

Those three are the owners' (owners') deposits, so I'm not being told anything about them.

- Ask me if you really want to know. It's up to you then. Don't tell me.

It's the owner's (owner's) word, but I don't even want to hear it because I like the current relationship.

If you really want to know, I'll ask the three of you myself.

Anyway, I know everything about Miss Veronica.

That's why I can grasp everything until (...) (...).

Miss Veronica wraps it up, like a noble child. It's a book (...) object (...).

Before becoming a whore, Miss Veronica was the courtesan of the Marquis of Sistea, a clean nobleman of the Kingdom of Windarias, a neighbor of the Kingdom of Glen.

The Kingdom of Windarias is such a great country, but it is a stable and historic country, and a fine enough aristocrat to be the Marquis family there.

It fell into other nobility, and the master made it good, and the Marquis of Sistea was destroyed.

At that time, his parents and brother, who was a trailer, beheaded him.

The clan royal party was also dropped into slavery and sold out of the country.

At that time, the only surviving Miss Veronica in the main house was sold to a whorehouse.

From there, she named herself a whore, and became the whore of the Walnut Dream in the form that the owner pulled out.

They won't hear about the place around here.

You're not the kind of person who can screw up what the owner decides is not necessary.

The owner (owner) is asked to open up the clan sold off as slaves whenever possible in exchange for being a hooker in a walnut dream (of which) and has a contract.

In fact, all the surviving clans are now liberated and able to live their lives as one common people in each of the things that nobility cannot return to.

Miss Veronica has already fulfilled the terms of her contract with the owner and is able to retire the whore if she so desires.

Nonetheless, there is only one reason why Miss Veronica continues to be a hooker in her dreams of butterflies (of which).

- Revenge.

Avenge yourself and your family, your clan, against someone who meets such eyes, at all costs.

If you get free from the whore and become a common man, that won't be easy.

No matter how much resentment you had in you, there's no way a common man in the Kingdom of Glenn could stick a blade at a nobleman in another country or anything like that.

But if you are a fancy whore in this country who is also allowed to enter and leave the royal palace of the kingdom of Glenn, then there is (...) ability (...) sexuality (...).

Among them, if you become the finest whore named "Five Petals (Quinquettes)," most of them will be heavy towns in the country, big men of various guilds, great nobles, etc.

If any of them cooperate, Miss Veronica's revenge is likely to be Cheng (...) Ru (...).

The Kingdom of Glenn is a great power, and the Kingdom of Windarias, albeit historic, is clearly a weak nation.

If that's what you can bone out and instigate the central class (class) of the Kingdom of Glenn, you can spin the royalty of the Kingdom of Windarias over there or whatever.

- If I could really do that, though.

It is sweet (...) (...) (...) (...) for those who play a major role in the great powers.

Even if you look like a woman and you don't, a fool like yourself who would go along with a whore's revenge and do something harmful to the country can't be in that position in the first place.

I don't know any other country, but the Kingdom of Glenn. Then it definitely is.

But at least Miss Veronica thinks that's possible, and she wants to be "five petals (quinquettes)" at all costs for that.

In "Four Petals", Miss Veronica is weak enough to make the big man she wants.

"Five flower petals (quinquettes)" can make a big man capable of crossing the country even though he is weak.

That's why I don't recommend Miss Veronica to the Five Petals.

"... when it becomes known, my (my)" five petals "recommendation is hopeless, isn't it?

"I'm sure you think so."

You can't recommend Miss (...) Negative (...) Sex (...) as a tool of your own revenge as a dream of a butterfly.

Absolutely.

All my speculations are just misunderstandings, and even if Miss Veronica hadn't thought of that as if it were true, that wouldn't change.

It doesn't matter that the customers (both Skeeveyarrow) can't possibly do something stupid like that.

If the owner (owner) didn't admit it, it would be enough as a manager (manager) to think that he should even strip away the "Four Petals (Quattle)".

My personal feelings don't matter there.

"- Do you think the manager (manager) is crap about revenge?

"... I don't know"

After a while of silence, Miss Veronica, who is like someone else from whom I know (...) also (...), asks me if I'm pompous.

I don't think it's a good question to answer appropriately, so I just have to be honest.

I've never been pushed into a situation where I might want to take revenge.

Crap, I'm not in a position to say it's honorable.

Blessed are people, and for being suddenly thrown out by different worlds, they are allowed to spend peacefully and peacefully ever.

I'm not in a position to say anything about someone else's obsession, and I don't want to.

"But if I were to do the same to a bunch of butterfly dreamers, none of them would be my enemy. - Mine's just an imagination, so it's just a word with no weight."

Lady Veronica smiled, sarcastically, at my words that were not foolish.

There are no words.

I know, it's not like I said anything like this.

I would never allow a Walnut Dream customer (both Skeveyallows) to be used as an instrument of revenge for Miss Veronica.

I just figured out "revenge" in the metaphor, which is only natural but also (...) Ri (...).

Perhaps there's no way to understand Miss Veronica's thoughts after so many crazy nights in support of "revenge" alone.

If this (...) story is about Miss Veronica as a heroine, then I can give it all away and help avenge it, and get it done beautifully and then tie it together.

Or a tragedy where you crawl to the ground frustrated along the way?

But unfortunately, this guy is real.

And reality can't be such a storyteller.

Probably incomplete combustion, with no definitive happy ending (happy ending) or definitive tragic ending (bat end).

I just know that I'm going to spend most of my days saying "that's normal" rather than "tragic."

- But.

On my big executive desk, I spread the paperwork that I've created by mobilizing all the connections (connections) that the Walnut Dream (of which) has been able to use over the past few years.

"What about that?

"A special reward (bonus) instead of me... dreaming of a butterfly (of which) can't recommend Miss Veronica for" Five Petals (Quinke) ""

It was also examined using the name of the owner (the owner), a report of the results of which were compiled without subjecting the information to a subtle leak of the ah (...) ru (...) country (...) of the ah (...) ru (...) noble (...) tribe (...) of the ah (...) et al. (...) yu (...) ru (...) and everything that is evidence of it.

Its nobility will undoubtedly disappear even if it just smashes into the world, and it is a substitute that it is possible to draw on the approximate conditions if used to negotiate with the royalty of a (...) country (...).

All documents and evidence have also been signed by the heavy towns of the Kingdom of Glenn so that they cannot be gripped by power.

"... why?

"The only thing I can't admit to is bothering my customers (both sketchy yarrows)? Cooperating in crushing the enemies within is at the discretion of the manager."

Listen to my answer and Miss Veronica will have a crying look.

I didn't prepare this for sympathy.

I just rewarded Miss Veronica for the benefit she gave me to her dreams of a butterfly (of which) in a way I could.

It's not like the big guys who gather information and sign paperwork are doing it with Dada or insanity.

It is a huge business for them to restore the Marquis family to its neighbour, the Kingdom of Windarias, where they can interfere in any way they want.

Well, there is definitely a side to it that you are following the demands of the Dream of the Walnut (of which).

Next time I bow my head to the owner (owner).

But my use of a prepared octopus (...) means that Miss Veronica will set foot in a different Shura path than a whore.

Still, if that's what you want from a lady who did her best in her dreams of butterflies, it's the manager's job to prepare them.

I need the price I deserve for my job.

That's not just about money, at least I think.

"That is the just reward Miss Veronica has earned. You can use it if you like. We will also do everything we can to help you with your dreams of butterflies. - And for a while from the next floral crown ceremony, I give Miss Veronica the day off. But if you don't want to go back, you can always go back."

Julie.

I would execute my revenge, but I guess I shouldn't go back to the whorehouse.

I have to say this as a manager.

"Isn't there a balance between work and pay?

There seemed to be a lot of glitches in Miss Veronica, but in the end it seemed like she decided to go with the usual characters.

Even for me, it's better that way.

"Isn't that enough?

"I think I've had too much."

"Then one day, you should come back and return your change. You don't have to be a whore. - I don't care if you're a foolish listener to the ladies of the Walnut Dream."

If you think I owe you one, you can give it back that way.

If it's a promise that there's no other love, it won't end up empty (...) (...).

"I don't even think it's important that you work for me."

Miss Veronica humbles herself with a bitter smile.

"You did it, didn't you? - Don't be mad at me, will you?... Miss Veronica is among the ladies of the Walnut Dream. Then I think she falls into the weak (...) Yes (...) category. I twisted it down for the purpose and ran up to that position."

Strongly crafted characters will be because they know themselves that if they return the back, they won't have it unless they do.

"Strong daughters like Lunamaria, Miss Laura and Miss Listia can also support the ladies. But to hear the weakness and stupidity, my weak, but standing daughter is better suited. My" magic "doesn't work on my mind as I know it, and I'm a man, and it doesn't work around here."

Well, if it stays that way, Miss Veronica will become a nobleman as the "Marquis," so it may not be realistic to be a foolish listener to the whores.

Still, it would be helpful if you had such a role as a manager.

"If you feel like it. Just remember, that's fine."

"I don't have the option to stop revenge, so I thank you for using this. - But I'm going home. … Must."

I wish you thought so.

"Don't expect anything. The promise of this hand between a man and a woman will be rebelled."

"Is that it? The manager and I (I) wouldn't be a relationship between a man and a woman. Weren't you the manager and the whore? Or would you prefer a relationship between a man and a woman - though I (I) would be okay with that?

When I get back to my usual condition, I can't get my hands or feet out. Is that the same thing again?

It has to be like this for the manager and the lady of the Butterfly Dream.

"... surrender. - I'm waiting for you in my dreams of butterflies.... Go."

"I'm coming."

Answering that to my words, Miss Veronica flicks her little one like a swallow, causing her lips to gently touch my left cheek shortly after avoiding it.

"- Hehe. This is a change advance. It's a whore, a mouth about a bunch."

All of a sudden he smiles at me like a prank, making his eyes black and white.

Whoever it is, is blinded by these expressions that the ladies give us very occasionally.

If you could do a face like this, you wouldn't be burned to death by your revenge.

At least that's what I can believe.

"You have only three scared daughters when you take your lips away, so bear with your cheeks. I don't want to turn my back on the enemy either."

I'm laughing so dull.

No, I shouldn't have done this. I don't think so.

- Me.

"That and the Manager"

Oh, my God. Already.

Is there something still going on?

I wonder if I won't have it the day I turned this into a counselor for the ladies.

I wonder if it's done.

"I don't have a strong (...) daughter (...) for a girl. - Though they're scared daughters in character, there must be nights when they're crying. - Don't tell me their manager (you), their thinker, is strong."

"... I'll remember the liver."

No matter how you look at it, Miss Veronica, who only looks like a child, is preached by Park Xinren, who has no idea of the woman's heart.

All I can say is, I don't know.