Trafford’s Trading Club

When you come in, it turns out that so many of the consumers who come in aren't essentially coming for this so-called band.

Please don't know the band 'Germain Chariot' in the hills, but it's just a gimmick... because this is essentially a nightclub.

A place for sensual stimulation and self-indulgence.

Undeniably, however, the club is also considered luxurious. In the lobby of the nightclub, the staff and the ‘ladies' of the nightclub are roughly estimated to have four or five hundred heads… perhaps more.

Of course, by contrast, most of the rooms in those compartments are naturally empty, because one of them came out to make a scene.

At this time.

A beautiful woman suddenly took two glasses of ‘Gin-Fizz' from a nightclub waiter's tray and the waiter smiled slightly, feeling like this was the Guest she was sending the wine to.

But as he watched the beautiful woman's back disappear into the sea, the impression in his head faded away, and at the end of the day, he looked at the tray in his hand and whispered strangely, "Oh, am I missing two cups?"

……

Gin-Fizz, this is kind of the only thing the maid found in this place that belongs to her main demographic taste - of course, she's more willing to make it herself.

Except the master said, "Now that you are here, go to your village and follow the custom."

The club owner sitting in front of a bar in the corner smiled as Yunight walked out of the crowd.

He took this' Gin-Fizz 'from Yunight's hand and gently touched one of the glasses, "How about a toast to tonight's most beautiful companion? ”

Unight raises its glass and responds softly: “cheers”

Nobody bothers the time between the boss and the maid because they don't exist for everyone.

Night smiled slightly and the light lips opened slightly, allowing the colorless' Gin-Fizz 'to flow into your mouth.

As an alchemist, she does not need to eat, nor does she have the ability to eat, but is not unable to do so.

If it's solid food, it burns directly in her mouth with a black flame - from the outside, if accompanied by a throat movement, it's no different than eating a real person.

As for simply drinking something and entering the lady maid's body liquid, it can also be burned with a black flame before entering deeper into the body through a simulated larynx… Of course, if it is only liquid, it can also be allowed to enter the body naturally without choosing to burn.

The maid has a lot of pipes in her body.

They allow liquids to flow into the body, allowing them to volatilize naturally through the body surface as real people do, and as for the final residue, the end result is also incineration.

It's a lot of extra action —— so even if she had that feature, she hardly needed it.

But it doesn't mean it will never be used.

For example, at this moment in time, when a cup is touched, the maid does not choose incineration, but the most cumbersome method.

“Master, would it feel too loud? ”

“It's okay. ”

Lochu sat on the bench, leaning against the bar cabinet, glancing over, and suddenly laughing with amusement: "I don't feel like this place, is it better for me to be who I am? ”

As he said, Rochu dropped the 'Gin-Fizz’ on her hand and pressed her hands gently against the maid's shoulder, turning around for her, "he said. ”

He spoke softly in Unight's ears, and at the same time, his palms slid along her shoulders, slowly falling into her arms, small arms, and eventually grabbed her palms gently, lifting them gently, pointing forward.

“See? It's all gray, but there's a little bit of white in it. ”

The maid's blue eyes began to shine and her body seemed a little soft, leaning gently against the master, and she said softly: "The girl, the girl who was accompanying her. ”

Rocciu smiled, “Is it nice? ”

Yue nodded, “It's like a white lotus dying in the mud. ”

Lochu moved the maid's finger in another direction. The corners are kind of dark, ring-shaped seats, and a couple of middle-aged people, plus a young person, are hugging different women and laughing about something.

Rocciu asked, "Where's the young man? ”

The maid thought for a moment: “He may be with his boss, perhaps a guest. ”

Night paused, "Well... he didn't like the place, he had disgust buried in his eyes, but he had to carefully hide it because... he knew he needed to meet them. ”

The maid's slightly sided face, almost touching Rochu's face, stared: “Because he knew that if he didn't respond, he might not be able to protect something… it could be the family. ”

Lo Qiu suddenly laughed and let Yu Night's hand go.

The maid immediately turned her back to face her master, an unforgivable act for her.

All I heard was Rochu touching the glass at the moment, and he said softly, "Look at me, it's like getting an axe in front of your door. I haven't had that capability long enough, and everything feels different to me. But you're different. You must have seen it. You've met more than me. Just now, it must have bored you. ”

“Master. ”

The maid suddenly cried out, her palms resting gently on the back of Roquette's hand, smiling slightly: "Yu Night, I don't know Ben Gate. ”

No, naturally, there's no axe.

……

“You're always good. ”

Lochu suddenly turned his hand over and held the maid's hand, holding these thin, soft, fingers that were no different from the real person's.

They are like the most perfect craftsmanship.

“Where's Too Shady? How come I haven't seen him?” Lo Qiu suddenly appealed and let Yu Night's hand go. He looked around and asked casually.

“Him.” The maid smiled slightly: “Probably trying to make up for this mistake. ”

Lo Qiuguan smiled and grabbed the glass and said softly: cheers.

……

……

If you're not in the mood, even dragon meat doesn't taste good - of course, it's just an exaggeration, it still tastes good, it just doesn't taste good.

With a bottle of cheeseburger from a Guest's spot, it didn't taste like much.

Since this is not the place where you contribute your faith, and that hillbilly band is not the object of your own faith, make up for this mistake.

The club newcomer who thinks he has no future is making a small calculation. If there is any gold master in the picture here, maybe he won't be hung when he goes back?

Later, from Miss Yunight's mouth, Tai Yin learned that the current boss had just taken office for a short time.

He is actually holding the halo of the first black soul messenger converted by the new boss... fuck, this is clearly holding the halo of the pseudo-bishop!

No matter how many Dark Souls there are hidden in the club, he is the longest Dark Souls Messenger to accompany the owner!

Without knowing the truth, Too Shady would dare to guess the taste of the boss. But knowing this really wanted to, combined with what I've heard for some time now, it seems like Too Yin can understand Mr. Lo's taste.

That's a very diamond flavour… unless it's a guest walking in with a black card in his hand who's in the way of the rules, the current boss is clearly a very picky guy.

“The guy who wants to corrode things outside, just use a little trick, don't you have a minute to become the golden master? ”

While wandering around in the back of the club, Tai Yin muttered: “But in the urine of the master, naturally I can't see... Well, the old way has to think about it. Of course I don't want to be the first Red Man or anything, but at least during these centuries of service, I have to live well! ”

But with so many people out there, the boss can't even see... this backstage is a dozen or twenty times less people, can you touch it?

Too shady to doubt deeply.

He probed through the glittering door to peek inside the door, “Well... these two guys are cheating, they only know to sink into lust, women are still fat, bad reviews! ”

He probed the second door, “A group of employees are hiding here, lazy, not high, bad reviews! ”

He probed the third door, “... toilet? Goddamn it, the woman who stands to pee?? Bad reviews, bad reviews in bad reviews!! ”

……

Too shady to sigh, there's no ideal golden lord?

Suddenly some noise attracted him… like two men arguing.

Tai Yin continued to probe in and saw only two men inside, one of them just punched another man in the face and hit him on the ground.

The man who beat people up looked angry, "Even if I was the only one left, I wouldn't disband this band!! ”