LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 86 Belmode
Chapter 86 Belmode~
Most of Nihong's Cowherd shops implement a permanent naming system.
Probably after the first "named" consumption, the female customer will be directly assigned to the cowherd who was selected last time when she comes next time, and the naming fee will start to be charged.
These regular customers usually communicate in advance on Line or Instagram and come over after making an appointment.
As for a legend like Luke who has reached the top within a few months of his debut, he only receives a few guests every night.
Unless he needs to celebrate his birthday or improve his performance, he will contact the rich women to gather together.
There are only three guests tonight.
Four hours, three guests, chatting together, easily over a million.
Luke entered the exclusive box and sat leisurely on the sofa.
A small speaker above the door frame dinged, alerting him that his first guest had arrived.
Pushing the door open, a man with wavy blond hair and a curvy figure came in.
The only pity is that the face is a bit bad. The overall face shape is slender and elongated, which is not in line with the aesthetics of Eastern people.
But Luke knew that this layer of shame was just false.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. There are no monitoring or recording equipment here."
"Shaman, I am a guest, don't be so anxious, and do you treat guests like this?"
Her blond hair was wavy and she winked.
Luke refused to take any advice.
"If you are a guest, you should call me Kazama Ruri, not the so-called wizard, Belmode."
Shaman means wizard, shaman.
When Belmod first met Luke, he gave him this nickname.
It probably means that Luke's charm is like the mysterious magic power of a witch, and one look at it can make people fall into the abyss and be unable to extricate themselves.
"Of course, no problem, Kazama Ruri, would you like to spend this wonderful night with me?"
Belmod curled his lips.
"If Gin agrees, that's fine with me."
"Gin doesn't care about this. He only cares about the mission."
"So beautiful Miss Belmode, what is your mission today? You won't spend hundreds of thousands to chat with me, right?"
"Or is it that Mr. Gin made extra money again? This gave the organization some spare money?"
Speaking of this, Luke looked at Belmode as if he were looking at a salary thief.
Take the money you earn from gin and come find a handsome guy to play with.
As expected of you, Ms. Bermod, the real wine mixed with water.
"Shaman, don't be so boring with Gin, okay? I remember that you were quite good at swaying girls' hearts before."
As he spoke, Belmod's tone gradually became sad.
I used to call her my little darling, but now I'm done with it and I'm so indifferent.
You cowherds are really devils who eat people without spitting out their bones.
"Can those deceptive words be effective on people like you?"
"Let's try it. After all, I am a girl too."
Belmode blinked, pretending to be cute.
The woman known as the Witch with a Thousand Faces has much better acting talent than Luke.
Luke felt a deep aversion to the cold.
However, there was no trace of it on his face.
He stood up and placed the penicillin on the table on the tray like a professional attendant.
He had not drunk it before, but the discerning young cowherd brought it in for him.
Bending down, he said softly:
"Miss Belmode, I give you this cup of penicillin, hoping it can soothe your wounded heart."
Belmode covered his mouth and laughed.
He took the wine glass and swung it around a few times.
Just when I was about to put it to my mouth and drink it, I sniffed it gently with my nose.
"Is there something in there?"
Belmod's tone turned cold.
She likes teasing newcomers to the organization, so she can naturally accept that someone wants to mess with her.
However, using such low-level methods.
Shaman, do you think I'm old and confused?
"It's not a big deal of contraband, it's just stimulants or narcotics."
Luke shrugged.
"That means it was someone else's stuff, and you were exposed?"
Belmod's tone became even colder, and one hand involuntarily touched his thigh.
"Belmod, do you think it's fun to act like this?"
Luke didn't believe that the Witch with a Thousand Faces didn't understand what he meant.
Although she talks all day long and pretends to be a riddle, she can always see through people's hearts.
This may be one of the reasons why Belmode has been wandering around for so long and has not been beaten to death by his fellow members of the organization.
"Shaman, can't you cooperate with me?"
"As expected, he is the top-notch Cowherd in Neon. He really understands girls' hearts very well."
Belmode felt helpless.
The Luke in front of him remembered how young he was when he first joined the organization.
Cute and cute, no brains.
Now, he was just galloping in the direction of Lao Yinbi.
Even more difficult to predict than the organized rum.
Well, become just like her, a mystic with secrets everywhere.
She originally wanted to tease this guy, but now, if the conversation continues, she herself is looking for trouble.
Although she was just looking for trouble.
"Gin told me to let you go to the base in the evening. I have an important task for you."
After saying that, Belmode stopped talking.
"Gone?"
Luke asked confused.
"Um!"
Luke was speechless.
"As for this matter, you can just call me and tell me. Do you want to come in person?"
"As a cadre of the organization, I would like to pay attention to the outstanding newcomers of the organization. Do you have any questions?"
Belmode was confident.
Luke was sweating.
Okay, okay, spend hundreds of thousands to chat with new people in the organization.
If you have the ability, if you really write the reason for reimbursement like this, I’ll see if Gin can approve it for you.
"Okay, I understand, you can go, Miss Bellmode."
Luke smiled, stood up straight, stretched out one hand, and pointed in the direction of the door.
Miss Bellmode curled her lips.
When I come here, I don’t even take a sip of wine before I just kick people out.
You are the best in neon and your service attitude is really bad.
However, she didn't stay too long, and the organization also gave her the task of returning to Amerikan as soon as possible to get rid of the little tail she left behind.
Opening the door, Belmod was accompanied by Luke, and the two talked and laughed.
This was a necessary process. Luke stood at the door and said goodbye to Belmode.
On the way back to the exclusive private room, Luke thought for a while and waved.
An intern rushed over and listened.
"Next time this lady comes, ask the bartender to remember to give her a glass of Belmode and charge it to my account."
The intern nodded, turned around and ran all the way to the bar.
Luke returned to the private room, and the penicillin on the table had disappeared.
Boy, do you want to trick me with this dirty trick?
Luke looked calmly and sat on the sofa, waiting for the arrival of the second guest.
If nothing else, the angel should go to hell tonight.
After a while, someone pushed in the door again.
A workplace beauty in formal attire walked in. She looked a little nervous, and Luke had a smile on his face.
This person is an "old acquaintance".
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