The Adventures of Magical Princess Makina

The Makinas, who were briefed by Vanillanda on their 'business', were to quickly change into uniforms (...).

Tet is a black swallow tail suit like a butler or waiter would wear.

He tries to escape breathlessness while adjusting his neck (tie) to the dress he only wore around the time of the Grandel ceremony and party.

"I knew you were a man, you. It suits black hair, too, and good luck."

"Ha ha..."

Even so, I was anxious for Tet, who had no experience in the 'customer service industry'.

Until now, I have concentrated my life solely on training swords, studying martial arts, and protecting Makina. Even though I had no choice for the money, I was wondering if I would work safely.

"… ki, I changed my clothes - …"

And.

Beyond the conflict that physically divides the office, I hear a more worried master (Makina) than I do.

Instead of being a beginner in customer service, she is a princess of a country. We can't let it be a waitress's affair.

I didn't expect you to let the princess labor not only when you were in the mining yard, but also because of your impudence.

When I regain my country, I must apologize to His Majesty the King and the Queen - think.

"Hey, it seems a little small......"

"Huh...!!?

"That's not true. You look great."

The "uniform" of the princess (Makina) - difficult to call a garment, such as the knight (Tet) who caused such a costume - looked natural even when he took responsibility and was immediately struck in the neck.

They call the name, or "Bunny Girl," the woman who suits her.

From the black high heel at your feet, your feet stretch smoothly wrapped in netted tights.

And a high-legged black leotard that creates a V-line in the groin.

Two well-shaped hills (tits) are claimed, with the valley wide open, whilst searching through the lines of the limp hips.

Technically not like Leotard. There is no such thing as shoulder straps in that 'corset'. The sensual curved clavicles, shoulders, arms, and white northern hemisphere (upper milk) had been exposed.

But only the detachable cuff (cuff) is attached to the wrist and the red butterfly tie blooms as an accent at the neck, as if to insist on "only a business uniform".

"... because this kind of outfit is hajimete... It's embarrassing..."

The top of Makina's head, which makes her face as red as a butterfly tie, is adorned with white rabbit earrings.

Furthermore, Vanillanda's policy put together long blondes from their usual hairstyles to "twin tails," "because Koch is cuter.

There's nothing to hide that beautiful skin if you show your back. A line of rounded shoulder blades floats gently on the luminous skin.

And the hips were fitted with fluffy hairballs mimicking the rabbit's tail.

- It was more problematic to see half the flesh wrapped in net tights through a sharp bunny suit.

"Heh...!? Yes, you shouldn't, Princess! Damn, such a shameful fit here......!

Even though there aren't men around, Tet rushes to hide in front of Makina.

But as we approached for it, it took the form of a peek from the top into the demonic abyss (...) that would arise between the frivolous fruits, and "this is disrespectful," he stiffened with his face red.

"I don't care about Atashi, if you can't resign me. I can't force you to work. As long as you pay for the soup and bread you just ate, and then even for the lodging, that's fine."

"Oh, that's...!

Tet, who was stiff, regained his mind, but couldn't even argue with it, and he kept quiet for a long time.

Dinner earlier, which I thought was served in favor, also seems to charge well. It was only natural according to public rules.

I can't say no to Tet and the others who don't even have the money to stay rather than travel to Wang Du.

No matter how unwieldy the business is.

"... then I'll be the only one working, hi... give Makina a break in her room...!

"I'm as fine as I am, Mr. Tett. It's also a valuable experience! Besides... I can't just burden Mr. Tett anymore. We are one team together. I'm sick, so don't say anything too unscrupulous.... right?

"Makina......"

Staring straight into Tet's eyes. Any difficulties were shared between the two of us and they indicated their willingness to overcome them.

Still difficult to accept as a subordinate, but because I am a knight - that I cannot obstruct my lord's noble readiness - I swallowed all my bitterness about Vanillanda.

"... ok, ok..."

"It's good to work after all, right?

"Yes......! Best wishes!

"... please, I will... Mr. Vanillanda......"

"From now on, I will call you 'Store Manager (Owner)'. I'll pay my wages well, so do something worthy of it!

Thus.

Still with some unconvincing face Tet.

Makina, in Twinthe Black Bunny Girl, started working as an employee at this tavern.

'Down' a direct staircase from the office to the basement.

I didn't work on the ground floor. Even if you don't think about it, there was no clerk in a bunny suit or swallow tail suit when you entered the tavern, so naturally.

What we're going to do is' special customer service '.

As we opened the door down the stairs and many adventurers went through the kitchen working as cooks (cocks) and waiters - loud performances echoed in the bellies of the two.

"This is where you work."

Countless lamps suspended from the ceiling emit purple or pink flames. The scene, where the basement space was used as a ballroom (hall), was abruptly lit.

On the stage field reminiscent of a dance club, the orchestra plays a temporal song.

While listening to that tone, or colluding with Bunny Girl dressed the same as Makina, the male guests were sitting on a soft couch drinking.

"... this..."

"Tavern (bar) … rather than…"

"Well, if you say it to an entity, it's" sex sales (cabaret). "It's a regular restaurant upstairs, but they're having fun in the basement with 'the other guy'."

Not only was the smell of a ton of perfume filled indoors, but the sight in front of them seemed to shake their heads cranky.

Hidden famous stores that go not only to adventurers who have grabbed a fortune, but also to wealthy people in Wells and Wangdu. The secret to its popularity. This underground cabaret was the truth of The Vanillanda Tavern.

By working as hosts and hostesses, people who are in need of money get a "margin" while reducing their labor costs.

It was just an underground, illegal sleuth of water business.

"Holla, go get and carry your order. Tet is on the female floor and Makina is on the male side. Ask the guy in the same uniform if you don't understand. You guys are the newest ones.... you're going to work crisp! The reply is loud!

"Ha, ha!

"Oh, I see. Store manager!"

With a thick arm like that stick, he slapped me in the back so painfully.

"This is for dinner tomorrow, too," the two of them said, dragging their confused heads, as they had yet to catch up on their understanding, jumping into their first entertainment assignment of their lives.

"Oh, thank you for waiting. It's a black ale and vanillanda cocktail on a fruit platter."

With the instability that still seems to turn the basin upside down, Tet carries the items of the order to the table where the female guest sits.

The two men in the dress unwittingly blew out at its unfamiliar appearance.

"Yader, are you okay? New?"

"But you're a pretty handsome face! Have fun with us."

"What, no, but... I still have a job..."

They pulled Tet's hand trying to get back just by putting the item down and forcing him to sit on the couch.

"It's also my job to drink and talk to you together - at Coco"

"Hey, what's your name? You're in good shape, and next time, why don't you go on a quest with the Atasis?

"Hey......! Um... Huh!

Tet, unfamiliar with customer service experience and conversations with these sexy women, blushes and gets stuck with words.

The women come to recommend alcohol while teasing the beginner Tet about whether such a 'grotesque' appearance appeared fresh the other way around.

"Drink and drink holla."

"I've seen something cool - hey!

"Hih, princess......! Oh, forgive me...!

Even though we must always keep seeing her in our sights as a shield to protect Makina.

Tet put his mouth on the liquor in the glass to get out of this seat as soon as possible, because it was also the employee's job (host).

"- Yes, I did. That's all you ordered. Please wait a moment!

Meanwhile, Makina's work was equally difficult.

I don't have a problem listening to orders, carrying food and beverages, or any of those basic tasks.

It's just...

When I turned my back on the guest in an attempt to take note of the customer's order and deliver it to the kitchen.

- A male customer's hand stroked the butt meat that could be zeroed out of the bunny suit.

"Hih...... Huh!?

A small scream leaks.

But looking back, the guests are just talking to Bunny Girl sitting next to them with a strange face.

The senior employee (Bunny) must have seen the sexual harassment touching his ass over the net tights. But I won't say anything.

Because this degree of 'touch' passes as an implicit understanding here. In a way, it's part of the service.

If you want to complain and create trouble with your customers, you'll just be fired immediately.

I'm upset to this extent and I can't do it.

When I walked in the store trying to get my mind back on it and continue working.

"... Sunmassane. Fallen spoon, will you take it?

"Oh, yes!

That's what a young adventurer male customer asked me to do.

I picked up a spoon that was so cheap and falling under the round table.

"Hi. Go ahead. Oh, it's better than this."

When I stood up from a bent position and tried to hand over the spoon.

- A guest's hand slammed into a wide open chest valley.

"Come on!

Let go of the spoon in your hand with surprise.

But the customer caught it and immediately pulled out the hand he put in the valley, smiling like nothing was going on.

"Thanks a lot. You don't have to exchange them."

"Huh...! … Yes……"

Reddish your face, shitty and disperse.

I can't believe you're even touching me this boldly. My heart rate is rising with pain.

……

Second, I felt uncomfortable on my chest.

When they put their hands in the valley, did they plant anything?

"... this..."

I wandered over my chest and a piece of paper came out.

It was - it was a note.

As consideration for the earlier act (body touch), it was a "twist" paid by the customer.

"I see... No, but...... Customer service like this......"

Here I finally fully understand the system at this tavern.

Earn money by eating and drinking with heterosexual guests, treating them to conversations, and letting them touch their bodies.

Everyone does. That is how those who have grabbed large sums of money receive mercy.

What a vulgar, nasty - and very, very exciting 'management system.

"... Sometimes..."

Time for horny prints to start hurting vigorously. Breathing disturbs and blood rises on my face.

I would still have misled you if you were tired of Kukta, as I did at the mining site. But I'm not so exhausted right now.

"Not like this... ♥"

Above all, the crotch comes humid to the gaze that is poured all over your body just by walking in the store.

There are other Bunny Girl employees, but Makina's limbs were pulled out. It's not just the size of your chest, buttocks, or the crease in your hips. The whiteness of your skin or the sweat that floats there.

They added to the slut by netted tights and black bunny suits, and then twin-tailed blondes like girls were creating a disloyal gap appeal.

"Holla, lady, bring alcohol to Koch, too."

"Cute ~. Did you come in today? Let's have a drink with Odishan."

"What the hell is that girl... You're too horny...... Mr. Vanillanda is buying again."

"Eh... ♥"

Men's desires hang all over their bodies.

If you approach and serve customers, they touch their breasts and buttocks, and instead, they plug money into the gaps in their clothes and into the valley of their breasts.

Even far away, he is followed with his eyes for walking and is visually raped for his fleshy bunny appearance.

Moreover, it is targeted not only by male customers, but also by employees (hosts). Every time I was wrong, I was stroked with my fingertips with gold twint, and I was boldly reached into my hip.

(Oh, it's going to be a wolf... ♥ In this place, if I stay for a long time...... ♥)

A storm of sexual harassment just by walking. It's no longer about customer service.

Even as Tet asks for help, he is also caught by female customers. He is vulnerable to alcohol and when he gets drunk, his judgment drops significantly.

It won't be possible to get out of this situation successfully with each other.

"- Hey, hey"

"Ha, yes......?

My senior Bunny Girl calls me where I'm taking a small break, and my heart jumps unexpectedly.

Did they think I was skipping? But if we don't get out of the sight of the men for a little while, what happens...

"Atashi has already earned what he needs, so I'll tell Mr. Vanillanda to let him go up. So I'm sorry, but can you take over from the other customer over there?

Apparently, he's not here to reprimand you.

Seemed to want Makina to replace the customer she was pointing to.

Nevertheless, as much as I envy seniors that I have reached my target amount.

"Wow, I get it. You're a customer of Atchira."

"Mm-hmm. Thanks. Then excuse me first. Good luck to you too."

"Good luck..."

The aim is to look like her. Earn some travel money and get out of this tavern.

Vulnerable to alcohol and inexperienced in talking to men in places like this, this is also a test for rebuilding the country.

"All right......!

I regained my temper and headed to the seat where I was asked to take turns.

"- And excuse me. I will take over and deal with you, Makina and Shin..."

"Oops! Coming! Coming! Hey, 'cause I already got enough chips,' the kid just got away with it, but I guess I was rather lucky! Come on, come on!

"Ha ha... Excuse my neighbor..."

The greeting is there too, sitting next to a guest who spits quickly.

The man was a shallow, black-skinned jerk who flushed his gray hair all-back with a hair conditioner.

"Hi. Nice to meet you. Makina, is that it? Ka ~ Wow, you! Big tits, too!

"... uh..."

"Well. Are you new here? It's usually a big laugh, you know."

The white slack is fastened with a gold waist belt, and the large, ripped chest of the pink shirt also has a golden necklace glowing.

All fingers were fitted with rings, all of which were fitted with luxury gems.

"Well, hey, don't you even know me? I'm a regular. Come on."

"Su, Suimasen...... I just started working today..."

"Hey, say it quickly. That's what happened. He's going by" Mr. Monta, who's kind to newbies, "so me! Is that it? Then you're talking about not being nice to anyone but newbies! Hahahahahaha!"

"Ha ha..."

The man, named Monta, gently turns his arms to Makina's shoulder with a loving laugh.

All the things I was wearing seemed fancy, but from Makina (the princess), who was a "real wealthy man," I had the impression that there was no elegance in it.

Sunburned skin is healthy, but slightly visible spots and wrinkles on the face (wrinkles). I could see that I was at least in my 50s to look at my fingers, gray hair, etc. during the season.

Still trying to be in a youthful tone and attitude, Monta went on to tell the bewildering Machina a story about Bella Bella and what she hadn't even heard.

"I run a mining site in Wells, but if you're going to live there, it's the King's Capital! It's beautiful, it's safe, and once you live there, you can't live in any other country, Colle. Really. Touristy is good, so Makina said you should come once too!

"Right...... … as soon as possible…"

"But I live in the first class of the Wang capital, but you can't see Kawaiiko inside like you.... Well, my wife (Baba) is from Ursai, and I can't even speak to her... I don't even want my grandson to say" Grandpa Saute "again!

"Oh, do you have a grandson..."

"Surprised? But they often say it doesn't look that way ~! I knew I was drinking with young, pretty kids in this store. Come on, you mean rejuvenate your body and mind! I guess the secret to 'Enchiaging' is the one!

"... you mean 'anti-aging'..."

The conversation with Monta was - horribly devoid of content and lacking in fun.

Even if it comes from first-person, uninterested opponents, such as bragging about things you haven't even heard or past martial arts traditions, it only creates pain.

But Monta kept talking to Bella Bella alone, whether it didn't matter if it was a texty gavel or if the other person was listening.

He said he was having a mental training time with his arms around his shoulder and his fingers jerking off the twin-tailed blonde 'room' -.

"- So, Makina, how handsome are you?

"Yes?"

"No, 'Yes?' Not... You came here to make money, didn't you? Then it's the normal way. Then you can't get rich after hours. Unless you're a genius like me."

"Well, even if they say so..."

"In short, come on..."

The smell that deluded the aging smell with a strong perfume poked his nose.

Monta whispered in Makina's ear as close as she seemed to kiss her face.

"Are you going to let me fuck you or NG, be clear. I'll pay for sex, of course."

The 'invitation' was not heard outside of Makina by a loud volume of performance.

And the orchestra on stage seems to get into the next song.

For production, the hall lighting (magic lamp) was switched to a darker color.