"Your Majesty, I can explain." Xiao Seyi said solemnly.

"Wow, then you said!"

Nero sneered.

Why?

Why is this woman named Sakuya waiting for a figure, and she can only be an ordinary figure, so that now her strength is weakened, not to mention, the key is that you can't implement it if you want to make up for the demon

Although he has always hinted at it, the difference in size has kept the relationship between him and the performer not progressing substantially.

To put it simply, it is probably the relationship between the owner and the pet.

Ghosts want to be pets!

What if—

If only I could have a body the size of a woman called Sixteen Nightsakiya.

The performer or something, he has long been given a strategy by Yu.

If you don't give yourself an explanation today, my mother will have a concert today!

"Actually, Sakiya is an exclusive maid, because she has to take care of our lives, so it's a little bigger." Xiao Se spread his hands and said honestly.

"Performer, how loud are you doing this?"

Nero spread his hand out and said with a speechless expression.

"Ahem, maybe this point is indeed a little big."

Xiao Se said a little embarrassed.

But in other words, this gap can indeed be replaced by a point, after all, when an old man in a suit at the door is killing Eight Fingers, he can say that the gap between Eight Fingers and himself is only one point.

So why can't we say a little bit?

"And most importantly, she is custom-made, so she is more expensive than Yu?"

Nero's eyes almost narrowed.

Xiao Se suddenly felt an inexplicable chill surging up from his tail vertebrae.

Do you answer yes, right, or right?

I always feel that Ya is a set of propositions.

"Actually, if you average it according to your body size, Your Majesty, your price is still higher than that of Sakiya."

Xiao Se's face was not red, and he secretly changed his concept without panting.

It's like someone you know.

I used to have a serious job, but then I started writing novels.

On average, he calculated that there were eight hours a day, and the hourly salary of the manuscript was about how much he was, and then he resigned and moved into the ranks of coders.

And then—

Now I owe more than 100,000 yuan outside, and it's really a dead end for writing novels!

Therefore, the profession of writing novels cannot be calculated on an hourly basis, after all, there are still a lot of salted fish like awkward dances.

Naturally, the figure can't be accurate to the volume to calculate the price.

But if you fool Nero, it should be-

"So she's more expensive than Yu?"

"Your Majesty, you're actually a limited edition."

"So she's more expensive than Yu?"

"Your Majesty, she is the head maid, do you have to be the emperor to be knowledgeable?"

"So she's more expensive than Yu?"

"Yes, she's really more expensive than you."

Looking at the room that had been completely enveloped by the Golden Theater, Xiao Se sat down on the ground.

What should come will always come!

Isn't it just singing?

What should come will always come, sing it, whoever instigates it is a dog!

Abandon treatment altogether.

......

Gensokyo.

This is a world where monsters, gods, elves, and humans coexist.

There is a seventeen-year-old youkai idler Yakumo Purple who is conscientious and conscientious and patrols the entire Gensokyo every day.

There is a gentle and lovely person, and it is definitely not the tyrant of the sun flower field controlled by Lori.

There is a festival full of discipline, and there is no greed for money, red and white witches.

There are realistic, honest and trustworthy reporters who shoot Maruwen.

There is a majestic lady of the Red Devil Pavilion.

......

And so on countless youkai in Gensokyo constitute a fantasy world.

Although it may not be very friendly to ordinary people, it is.

After all, even the weakest Mao Yu Youkai could hurt an adult if he went berserk.

Sixteen Nightsaki stood at the gate of the Red Devil Pavilion.

The long-lost Red Devil Pavilion makes Sakuya feel unusually kind.

"Click~" The sound of taking pictures was accompanied by the flash, which was so conspicuous in the night.

"Big news, big news, the head maid of the Red Devil Pavilion has disappeared abnormally, and it is suspected that a large-scale mutation will be launched in Gensokyo after the Red Mist Mutation." A certain honest tabloid reporter was taking pictures while muttering big news.

"Stop."

The next moment, time stopped, and countless throwing knives flew out, flying feathers belonging to the Raven Tengu in place.

After driving away the raven, who always wanted to make a big news, Sakuya slowly walked towards the Red Devil Pavilion.

I didn't think about telling anyone about the news of the other world.

Whether it's humans, monsters, or gods, they all have their own selfishness.

Do not suffer from few, but suffer from unevenness.

Although Gensokyo will at least last for 10,000 years and nothing will happen, but-

If you know that there is a world in the other world where non-human creatures can perpetuate, you will definitely want to go there.

I'm nothing, but I'm afraid of angering Xiao Se.

At least until all the people of the Red Devil Pavilion were relocated to that world, Sakuya felt that he would not easily tell the big monsters in Gensokyo.

Of course, if you can do it in the future, you don't mind helping Gensokyo.

"Hong Meiling is lazy again during working hours, and her salary will be deducted until a hundred years later!"

Seeing a certain monster standing and sleeping at the door, Sakuya suddenly said unceremoniously.

"Don't, if-"

The girl youkai who was standing and sleeping suddenly stopped her voice.

Anyway, since I did this job, I haven't received a salary yet, and it's been deducted until a hundred years later, so let's just sleep for a while.

After deducting a wave of wages every day, Sakuya is in a much better mood, even if his steps are much lighter.

Although I haven't seen the eldest lady for half a day, I miss it very much.

Presumably, the eldest lady misses me too.

"Hey, who are you~"

"Bang~"

Kicking the stupid goblin maid who was in front of him and thinking about who he was, Sakuya strode towards the room of the eldest lady Remilia, and a flash of doubt flashed through his mind.

So, what kind of madness did the Red Devil Pavilion draw to recruit these goblins into the Red Devil Pavilion as maids?

None of them counted to more than a hundred, and the stupidest one could only count to 9.

Well, it seems that the eldest lady is going to recruit troops and horses to launch a red mist mutation to rule Gensokyo, and then the eldest lady took this group of fairy maids into the sunflower field......

"Here we are."

Sakiya's steps are light.

At this time, the eldest lady must have fallen asleep, she just needs to take a good look, and wait until tomorrow morning to appear in front of the eldest lady to surprise her.

Quietly, quietly.

The door was pushed open.

The thought of being able to see the sleeping appearance of the eldest lady made Sakuya feel as if her loyalty was about to overflow.

"Ahhh

Tapping on the keyboard was accompanied by an angry voice, which made Sakiya's expression stiffen.

Ahhh~

"It's hard to leave Sakiya and be able to play a game all night and keep losing, what the hell is the name of the 'Liver Game Death 778th', don't let Lord Remi know who you are, otherwise you must suck your blood dry!"

A cute girl with wings about the size of five or six years old squatted on the seat, grinding her little tiger teeth and said very dissatisfied.

As mentioned before, when Sakuya is there, whether it is eating, sleeping, or playing games, the time is strictly controlled, and Sakuya finally leaves, and Remi feels that she can let herself go.

Even if it's pudding, you can eat it as you like, and no one will say what's wrong with eating bad stomach!

(✪ω✪)

So happy!

"Miss, it's so late, it's time for you to sleep."

The sudden sound made Remi, who was about to continue the game, stiffen, and her little head turned slowly and mechanically.

"Saki... Sakuya?! ”