Chapter 130 You smell like her
"Let's eat!"

Droste shouted, then sat down at the dining table.

Today's dishes also look very good, including sweet and sour pork ribs and sticky taro.

Phoenix, who received the order, began to eat and charged forward with Droste.

Droste and Phoenix finished their dinner in a flash.

"belch--"

Droste burped, then suddenly stood up, pretending to look very ferocious, glanced at Phoenix's face, and started to make a fuss.

"Good, you actually burped after eating."

???

Damn you Droste! You framed me!
"Black Flame Hero, are you trying to start a war among magical girls?"

Phoenix didn't tolerate him either and retorted fiercely.

"Well, if you want to fight, then let's fight."

Droste decided to have some fun with Phoenix, and he took a fighting stance with high spirits.

"Aha!"

"Heavenly Tyrant moves Demonic Tyrant moves fist!"

The two of them were about to start fighting, and Mrs. Isabel was watching them with a smile.

These two silly kids are so cute.

Mrs. Isabel couldn't help but think of her own youth, when she was also so carefree and free.

Who knew that in the next second, Phoenix would directly defeat Droste in his prime.

Phoenix's nose wrinkled slightly, and then a cunning light appeared in her eyes.

She rubbed her nose and hummed softly.

"I'm going to report you to Mrs. Isabel. I'm going to report that you smell weird today!"

"You definitely didn't go to the library today. You went somewhere else. You smell like several women."

Phoenix crossed her arms across her chest, with a disdainful look and cold eyes.

"Droste, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

Ok.

Ok? ? ?
Mrs. Isabel, who was trying to reminisce about the good old days of her youth, also blinked and looked over with a puzzled look on her face.

Didn't you go to the library?

Isn't it just me making ordinary cakes in a dessert shop? What kind of weird development is this?!
Is there still cheating?
Mrs. Isabel began to feel somewhat resentful, and looked at her own hands twisted together, feeling somewhat uneasy.

If you get it, you will be abandoned. It seems that the shop owner still despises me because I am old and ugly...

"No……"

Droste was shocked, and couldn't help but sigh that this cat girl had a very sensitive nose. She could even smell what happened a few hours ago.

I have been teaching Mrs. Isabel, but I didn't expect that I could still discover it.

Suppressing his surprise, Droste thought for a moment, then said seriously:
"Don't talk nonsense! This smell is because someone wants to rent the house. It's a pair of sisters. They talked to us today and will come tomorrow."

"The smell you're talking about might be someone else's smell."

"Hmph!╯^╰"

Phoenix snorted lightly and didn't say anything more.

Hearing what Drost said, Mrs. Isabel patted her plump chest gently, looking relieved.

Then he asked, "Is that so? What kind of people are these two sisters? Do you think they are easy to get along with?"

Thinking back to the complete contrast between the sisters, the elder sister's dignity, elegance and grace, and the younger sister's cunning and eccentricity, Droste also had a headache about what would happen in the future.

"I think we should be able to get along. Her sister's name is Albedo. She's the editor-in-chief and she's pretty serious."

"As for my younger sister, her name is Nigrede. She has a naughty vibe and is a bit strange."

Droste patted his head and added, "In fact, they should rent the shop and will not live here. It doesn't matter."

Fortunately, the store is neither far nor close to the apartment, otherwise it would be really difficult.

"Living in a shop is also good. The shop owner will get some rent." Mrs. Isabel said with a faint smile, holding her face.

I sighed deeply in my heart.

Just now I thought that it had only been a few days since Droste got me, and I had already been relegated to the bench. I didn't expect that I was old and ugly, and it was only right that I was abandoned.

But time passed too quickly. Mrs. Isabel asked herself honestly that she could no longer live without Droste, and being abandoned was a huge blow to her.

But now it turns out that I am just a tenant, and not so many things have happened, and there are not so many crazy endings to imagine.

Huh... not bad.

"Yeah, there's another rent payment, but to be honest it's okay, I'm not particularly short of money right now."

Droste replied with a smile, and suddenly seemed to think of something and asked a question.

"Miss Isabel is looking for a poster girl, right? The younger sister of the sisters probably doesn't have a job, so you can ask her to work for you. It would be nice."

"He looks OK, so he should be OK."

Droste said this, and complained in his heart.

I just don't know if it will cause any trouble to Mrs. Isabel.

Thinking of his somewhat weird and even bad sister Nigrede, Droste felt even more sad.

Hope it's ok, then.

"Oh, that's no problem. I'm looking forward to meeting you then." Mrs. Isabel's eyes lit up and she spoke.

"It just so happens that my dessert shop has been doing better recently, and many people come here to visit."

"It would be nice if someone could help me."

Droste nodded in approval.

The two continued chatting for a while.

"yawn……"

Phoenix yawned in time, a little sleepy.

"Is Phoenix sleepy? Then..."

Mrs. Isabel clapped her hands together and reminded the two people on the scene.

"Then let's rest now and go to bed early."

"Well, let's go, Phoenix, upstairs."

"Ah... it's coming, it's coming."

……

After washing up, Droste climbed into his bed.

Thinking about his own affairs and the pair of sisters in the library today, he couldn't sleep.

Droste sat cross-legged on his bed, unable to calm down for a long time.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the pair of sisters today are a little weird.

Although Droste himself could not see anything unusual in his behavior and appearance.

But the sixth sense in my heart always feels those inexplicable hospitality, strange heartbeat, and accelerated feeling.

All very abnormal.

But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't think of anything strange.

Thinking of this, Droste moved his consciousness and opened his system panel.

A thin curtain of light appeared.

　I feel like I'm losing my mind while writing, and I don't know what to write. I originally planned to take a day off today, but after thinking about it, I still wrote it, but I'm really running out of ideas.

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