Chapter 39 (1/2)

The party downstairs seemed to have begun, and exotic music could be faintly heard.

Alice clasped her hands together and clasped her hands together, showing a pious expression comparable to that of a church nun, silently reading out the things she would pray (curse) every day

”God, let me never meet Merlin in this life.”

”He is a dirty sex maniac, a filthy-minded guy, please make him punished.”

”Let him become a useless homeless man, poor to the last moment of life, can only go to the lowly cowherd to live, and every gambling will lose, very bad luck, there will never be a day when the salted fish turns over.”

Music roared downstairs.

The stage has been set up and the performance is about to begin.

Merlin was wearing a sexy military uniform, ready to search the women for money.

But suddenly he couldn't help but sneezed, inexplicably.

Merlin frowned, touched her nose, muttered in wonder

Damn it!

Why do I sneeze at this time every day?

Is it because someone is cursing me secretly every day?

Who the hell is it?As for hating me so much...

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Chapter 50: Monthly Ticket Plus and More

Tavern at night.

Alice was sitting on a table in the distance and ordered a glass of milk. She didn't like to drink. Milk and juice were better.

Driven by huge curiosity, she finally couldn't help but come downstairs to take a look.

Don't get me wrong, Alice is not interested in male striptease.

It's that these women all come to see that ”little daisy” dance, there must be something different.

So Alice intends to take a look, what magic power does this ”little daisy” have?

Besides, I have nothing to do in the room, so I don't want to join in the fun.

The simple stage is well set up, and the band invited plays a weird melody.

Even if Alice thinks she is knowledgeable, she still can't hear where the music is?

The women gathered around the runway, seemingly looking forward to it.

What the hell is this little daisy?

Don’t these women know that they are being cheated of money?

So it's right to say that you have a big chest and no brains. It's really a fool and a lot of money...

Alice mumbled to herself, but she was actually envious of others with big breasts, and she was still a washboard.

It is said that Alice's chest has not grown in the slightest in the past year, and it is still so flat. This incident makes her very depressed. Maybe she practiced breaking boulders on her chest when she was a child?The talent with great breasts was flattened by the master with a big hammer.

Alice was resentful. In order to maintain her beauty, she shamelessly put two big breasts into her breasts and supported the washboard.

This is also a helpless move for her. In order to prevent someone from being called a washboard, it would be excusable to make a false appearance?

Alice sipped milk sullenly, completely different from the excited women in front of her, looking very calm.

The women are all gorgeous, either long skirts or formal dresses, but Alice is still that easy-to-movement suit, with a rapier hanging around her waist.

Alice is accustomed to having weapons by her side to deal with emergencies, so even if she goes downstairs to relax, she has to pin her rapier to her waist.

If gangsters dared to harass Alice, she would pierce the enemy's chrysanthemum with a thin sword, so that rude people would not dare to go to the bathroom for half a year.

But the occasions where there are women in front of them seem to be useless.

Martha walked to the stage in high heels to create an atmosphere first.

”Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Thank you ladies for coming to join us in your busy schedule. Next, there will be some popular niches who invite us to order.”

Martha gave up the small stage to Merlin, but retreated herself.

”Little Daisy Oppa~”

”Brother Daisy!”