Chapter 78: I feel energetic when I wake up in the morning

In the morning, when the sky was still dim, the entire sky was covered with a layer of light gray mist.

This gray fog is not oppressive, but instead carries a quiet and mysterious beauty, as if it is a veil unique to this world.

Droste slept lazily in the quilt, his messy dark green hair had no shape as it should and was scattered all over the place.

"Shopkeeper, are you up?"

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

Mrs. Isabel knocked gently on the door several times, but still heard no response from the person inside.

She thought about it and gently pushed open the unlocked door.

He saw Droste sleeping soundly on the bed next to him, with a few coats thrown on the bedside.

There is a sense of orderliness that looks messy but is actually easy to find.

"Shopkeeper?"

Mrs. Isabel called softly, but there was no response.

She took two steps closer. Her heart was moved by the boy's handsome face. He had a perfect sleeping posture with his profile, and his long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Mrs. Isabel swallowed, looked at the sleeping Droste, and slowly reached out her hand.

The boy's skin is still smooth, like a piece of warm jade.

Puberty only leaves some dark bags under the eyes of teenagers, making them look less energetic.

His eyes are closed. If those eyes as deep as the starry sky were opened, he would definitely look better and more handsome.

"Small shop owner? Is it time to...open the shop?"

Droste still hadn't woken up and looked peaceful.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Isabel suppressed some of the impulses in her heart, slowly got up, and took another look at Droste's quiet sleeping face, which was peaceful and calm.

Mrs. Isabel turned around to leave, but suddenly a casual voice was heard behind her.

"Where are you going, ma'am?"

Hearing the familiar words and tone, Mrs. Isabel turned around happily with the laziness of just getting up, pouting:
"Humph, the shop owner has called you many times but you still won't get up. We said we would open the shop today!"

The cute and shy expression with her pouting lips stunned Droste, who had just woken up.

She is obviously a mature and calm elf lady, but she made such a cute gesture, it's really... too much!

"Besides, calling me Madam... that's too much... I'm not that old..."

Droste waved to Mrs. Isabel, and when she sat down next to him, Droste gently covered her hand with his and whispered:
"Because it's a lady and a boy... Would Isabel like this kind of plot more...?"

"Madam and...young man..."

Isabel murmured softly after hearing this, and her face gradually turned red as if she had thought of some plot...

It seems... in some places... this kind of situation really happens, and it sounds quite exciting...

Could it be that Droste also likes this?
No, no, today is the opening day, we can't waste time...

"Well... that's fine, but now it's time to go to the dessert shop for opening. Little shop owner, please get up quickly. You promised to come and help me..."

The charming look made Droste dazed for a moment, and then he stretched out his hands.

"Then could you please help me wake up, Isabelle? I don't have the energy to wake up in the morning..."

"The little shop owner is really..."

"Besides, people are usually more energetic in the morning, so you have to take care of Isabel too..."

“Wha…what? You want that so early in the morning…?”

"Of course, Isabel is the best..."

"The best or something... mmmm..."

Droste blinked and watched the blushing Mrs. Isabel packing her clothes.

Then she glanced at herself and gathered the hair beside her ears. The movement in an instant made her look extremely charming and attractive... Mrs. Isabel was always satisfied with taking care of books and absorbing the essence of knowledge.

Ah!
……

It was not until the satisfied Mrs. Isabel ran to the bathroom to rinse her mouth and wash her face before Droste that Droste slowly put on his clothes.

"Ah, it's getting late!"

This was the scream uttered by Mrs. Isabel as she glanced at the clock. Half an hour had passed.

"No, no, no, it's too late. I'll go to the shop owner first..."

Mrs. Isabel rubbed the tips of her long, blushing ears, said something and left.

"No, no, I'm going to go first...?"

What kind of weird line is this...?
The river crab master in another world shouldn’t be so sensitive, right?
Droste listened to the sound of Mrs. Isabel walking down the stairs and couldn't help but complain.

He tidied up his room and threw the toilet paper he used to wipe Mrs. Isabel's mouth into the trash can.

Droste remembered one of Ultraman's five vows: not to go to school on an empty stomach.

I went downstairs, ate a sandwich, and went upstairs.

"Are you up, Phoenix? It's about time you went to see Mrs. Isabel."

Droste knocked on Phoenix's door and asked, rubbing his eyes.

Strands of morning light penetrated through the windows of the corridor, leaving mottled shadows on the luxurious plush carpet, which were blocked by the tree branches.

"Phoenix?"

Droste called out again and knocked gently on the door.

Seeing no response, Droste was about to turn around.

Phoenix's voice came from the room.

"I... I'm up! Wait for me, I'll put on some clothes..."

"Okay, then hurry up!"

Droste was leaning against the wall, chewing a sandwich.

I'm going to help Mrs. Isabel open the shop today and give her a hand. It shouldn't be too busy then. If it is very busy, I can hire a clerk?

As for the clerk... Is it like in one of those maid cafes, wearing a black lace skirt, a white apron, and hairbands on her twin ponytails?

Twin ponytails – commonly known as a driving steering wheel!

Ahem, gone far away.

Phoenix is ​​also fine, it depends on whether she is willing.

Also, as for subsequent developments, if you were not so busy, would you be able to start your own creative experience?
Can you make use of the experience of writing failed novels in your previous life?

It's always good to earn more coins.

As for succubi, vampires and the like, hiding in the crowd, who can find them? Droste is a little pessimistic about the eyes of his Bocast water elf.

When can the supreme suggestion, the powerful effect of consciousness guidance, be triggered?

I want a river of blood! I want to hypnotize everyone on the tram! I want to open a bank... cough.

If the tram is developed, Droste will be able to trigger the full level effect.

As he was thinking, Phoenix's door opened, and Phoenix, wearing a black windbreaker and a sports suit underneath, bent over and holding up her black over-the-knee socks, jumped out.

"Wait till I pull on these magic knee-high socks, and then we'll be off!"

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"Please give me some monthly tickets and recommendation tickets at the end of the month~ Don't waste them~"

Droste: "Or I'll hypnotize you!"

(End of this chapter)