(Although this score is indeed Escron's order, the name signed is two words.) This is because, in general, people who come to this kind of place have their signatures in a pseudonym.)

Looking at the huge line of prompts printed next to his signature on the black paper in front of him, the merchant fell silent and fell into a memory: last night, he was drunk and came in to order the service. Because I saw that these girls were good-looking, I picked one at random. The service options are also the ones that are commonly used, and then they are signed and hastily done. After all, other stores don't have the bottom line at all, so they don't care.

"All of them were grade A or above...... Over here...... Isn't it a remote town? MD, it's not like you're bluffing......" The merchant's cold sweat was dripping.

"Sir, may you leave now?" The little brother raised his hand, and his fingertips pointed in the direction of the door. There is still that proud evil aura in the eyebrows. Obviously, the smile revealed: "If you still want to cause trouble, I will ask you for compensation." Although the tone is gentle, it is actually threatening.

"Hehe, count me unlucky, I'll leave immediately, leave immediately......" The merchant didn't dare to make eye contact with the little brother, turned his head and muttered unexpectedly.

The merchant got dressed and hurried away.

The little brother looked at the man's back with a little deep meaning, and after the man left angrily, his eyes became heavier and heavier, and he sighed as if regretful, and shook his head left and right. Then his eyes lit up again, and he took a deep breath, and then, the little brother's face that had been tense eased down, and he returned to the modest appearance he had when he met Ninety-Nine.

He raised his hand to close the room he had just used, and hung a red rectangular tag on the door, on which were written vertically in the words of the Holy Type: To be cleaned

This is the end of the matter, and the little brother also turned away.

The butterfly continued to sneak on the walls and ceiling of the room, and followed the little brother known as the team leader to the second floor. "It turns out that the song house is still a chain." Ninety-nine played a long note with interest.

The decoration of the second floor is not bad, and it can even be said that it is more than good.

The handsome black-haired guy walked to the door of a room with a sign that was free for idlers to enter, took out the key and was about to open the door.

At this time, to his left, a bunch of blood-colored butterflies with bat sound effects fell from the brush. These blood butterflies poured down like blood-colored star sand in an hourglass.

The little brother jumped to the right in horror, and he directly pulled away 6 steps. Immediately after that, he took out a silver short sword inlaid with columnar sapphires from the space ring and held it tightly in his left hand. And the right hand also turned out of the magic array, activating a layer of magic barrier, flattening from the front of the palm to expand, and the golden-red barrier quickly wrapped the little brother's whole body.

His eyes widened, and he looked warily in the direction of the Blood Butterfly.

A set of movements is smooth and fast, and it only takes 1 second.

And at this moment, Ninety-Nine also changed from the state of a blood butterfly to a human form. Long silver hair, black and white dresses, and fair and immature torsos all emerged from the blood-colored butterfly mist. (It's a chilling way to play like this.) Especially when the second floor of the song tower is not very bright. ）

"Could it be ......" The little brother frowned, clenched the hand of the short sword, and sank a little as if he had relaxed his guard. The flame magic array that rotated on his right hand quickly disappeared.

A pair of scarlet eyes hung on the round and fair face, and the corners of the mouth were slightly upturned, embedded in the soft face. (Then, such a cute sleepless person who has no sense of scary at all appears.) ）

Seeing is ninety-nine. The little brother's originally angry and guarded hostile eyes also turned into apologetic eyes in an instant.

On the other side, Ninety-Nine raised his hand, and between his slender index finger and middle finger, he held the black 'invitation card' that looked a little too large.

"Hello, is Mr. Joshua free now?" Ninety-nine asked with a calm (dumbfounded) expression.

Forehead... The little brother swallowed, straightened up, withdrew his weapons and magic, and after the gentleman bowed his head, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Lord Ninety-Nine, please forgive me for being rude just now."

After speaking, the little brother straightened up, smiled, stretched out his hands, and pointed his fingertips in the direction of the stairs: "I'll take you to meet the boss, please follow me."

"Hmm"

So Ninety-Nine followed the little brother to Joshua's room, the deepest room on the third floor of the Song Tower.

On the road, two boys with similar clothes and colors walked together.

"We met yesterday at the weapons shop, right?" "Well, yes, my lord" "Don't be so nervous, just call me ninety-nine" "Hey, that's not good" "It's okay, it's okay."

Ninety-nine deliberately said in the soft and cute voice of a cute child, successfully making the little brother next to him turn away with a slightly red face a little embarrassed. But Ninety-Nine didn't notice that in addition to the slight redness, there was also a trace of nervousness and panic on the face of the little brother.

As the bodyguards of the song house, whether it is the black-rimmed glasses brother or others, no one knows about Bloodstone, let alone Joshua's abacus. So the little brother's nervousness all the way was not until the boss's plan. [By the way, the Bloodstone is something that ordinary people can't know.] 】

His fear stems from two points: one is that the Ninety-Nine Sleepless Clan, while he is a low-level race, and the difference in strength is self-evident, so he is afraid.

The second is that he has already seen the photos of the corpses in the underground hall from Joshua, so he is terrified of this Lori of the Nightless Clan, who looks cute and kills people but is extremely ferocious. Of course, I am also afraid that the boss will hand over his two big brothers to this one.

"Hey~~" Looking at this nervous, shy and scared expression, Ninety-Nine hummed meaningfully in his heart. This person was obviously so fierce just now, but now he is actually shy.

……

I went up the stairs and came to the innermost door on the third floor, which was almost identical to the other rooms.

"Here it is." The little brother gentlemanly knocked on the door, knock knock~

There was a voice in the room: "Enter"

Although he heard Joshua let him in, the little brother didn't enter the house, he stood outside, and said with a nervous expression, "Boss, the ninety-nine adults are here."

"Oh? Please!" A man's magnetic voice can be heard inside the room.

The little brother opened the door, stood on the side of the door, bowed slightly, spread his hands to signal Ninety-Nine to enter the room, and bowed his head respectfully.

"Thank you for leading the way." Passing by the little brother, Ninety-Nine thanked him gently, and then stepped on the air and walked into the house.

The little brother blushed a little again, and sighed in his heart for a second: "It's so cute......" In the next second, he suddenly said with a little disgust: "Hehe, it's really a little hard to believe that such a cute child would do such a cruel thing......"