Manager of the Other World Brothel

The Land Talk, Miss Lukshna - if you're a newbie

"That's betta. Hey."

I accidentally came out of my mouth.

Right in front of you, no doubt you haven't reached the age of twenty yet. A farewell lady shrugs her shoulders in my dialogue.

"... can't that be the reason"

No, I'm sorry.

I'm not blaming you.

Nothing bad at all.

On the contrary, I can trust you.

More importantly, my lady - according to the interview documents, her name is Luxhna - Señor Señorita tells me that she wants to work in "The Dream of a Walnut (of ours)," even though honestly.

I just couldn't help but think of a tempered "motive."

Or you have to say it to your voice.

Well, working in a whorehouse is a "motive" for a young man. The market is set.

I'm the manager of a whorehouse. It's not like I'm looking up to heaven now.

That's how I was allowed to earn money, and I just sneered that there might be one more "Dream of the Walterfly (of which)" buddy (...).

Of course there's a reason why I'm up from the first of the day when I should be in my dreams by now.

Today is an occasional interview day with a rookie from The Dream of a Walnut.

That interviewee is Miss Luxhna, who is shrugging her shoulders in front of me right now.

Whether viewed as a single man or as a manager, it can be said that he has come a long time.

It feels perfect to have talked about it, but more importantly, you must be human in the (...) industry (...) world (...) of this (...).

Most of the time, ladies who come to interview "The Dream of a Walnut" are in the popular ladies class, starting with the fact that they can be number one in other boxes.

Actually, if you don't, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid it's almost too late to let you go.

But rarely do people from our industry, like Miss Lukshna, come to the interview.

This guy is clearly a (...) egg of gold (...).

It's a whorehouse. Oh, no matter how many good women we have, we need novelty.

You can say it's mandatory.

Although the lady who moves in from the other box comes with a customer (string), it is also important to (...) offer (...) the "lady that no one has ever held" in this industry.

Without it, the box (...) stares.

If it's a big box, the number of whores you have is different digits, so the area goes around reasonably naturally.

But when it's a little box like "The Dream of a Walnut," it quickly becomes so if you're not aware of it.

It's a cynical story, but "regular lady replacement" is necessary, and even beyond the original prescribed number, there is sometimes a judgment that "this lady is secure".

Even if that's Lunamaria, Miss Laura, and Miss Listia's top three moves now, it's not like they're going to last forever.

- Flowers are beautiful because they eventually wither.

I hate to say it, but it's true.

Rarely, on a day when a new (...) person (...) is a different person, even if she is a virgin, the "first charm" - that's what I call selling the "first time" - will have a hell of a value (...).

I can't save you. I know it's a story, but it's common in the world.

Miss Lukshna, who is now sitting unattended in front of her, seems to fit that rarely.

I'm sorry about my unique magic, but I kind of know what (...) (...) (...) is based on its properties.

Some of them look brand new (Sarah), so I'll see you completely.

Well, I'm pretty sure it involves Miss Lukshna.

For some reason, I'm not going to sell it.

The area is fine if you like it.

But I have to explain exactly what a big value it will have on it.

I don't think you should sell monkeys for as high a price as you can because of your motivation.

If Seppuku decides to earn money from a whore, as was common in other industries, the market will decide that the "motive of aspiration" is probably sad (...) play (...).

Miss Lukshna's current job is as a dancer.

Even in Wangdu Glen Kaina, you can call it the "golden riches" alum fertilitatem, "look (...) board (...) daughter (...).

That's what this looks like, and I'm pretty sure there are quite a few customers (skeveyallows) who go to the golden riches "Alm Fertilitatem" in search of Miss Lukshna.

The interview means that it would be helpful to have them in underwear for the time being.

You can't just worship the face of a flower and say yes. It's also a job, and you can give me a break there.

I know it's embarrassing, but you don't have to worry about that hand because I'm going crazy.

In the unlikely event that there were, I guess I'd "monitor" what the three of us should just sleep on.

Well, if you are a Lady Lukshna (class), you can definitely employ it just because of the face (cover), but the style, skin, and surrounding atmosphere are also flickered and influenced by the value (...).

Lower bitch. Talk about it, but the value (...) with (...) Kake (...) is also my important job.

It's probably the most important thing for the ladies who make money out of it in a way.

The owner (owner) entrusts the manager (manager) of "The Dream of the Walnut", so that's not a good thing.

- Not a theoretical weapon to take it off, is it?

Straight hair in glossy platinum "Platinum Blonde" with pale, clear eyes.

Is the shaping of the face, which combines beauty and cuteness, a little more than beauty because of the seemingly powerful eyes of its will?

If this face smiles or swings as it moves, the customer will even value it with considerable strength.

He's not that tall, but his hands and legs are long, and "dancing" seems like a pretty good thing.

You can try to get me to dance a song, but on the day I let you leap in your underwear, I'll stop because the watchman could get into it.

Its limbs, wrapped in young, glossy brown skin, are not as tight as you might imagine from the image of a dancer.

I thought you might have a crack in your abs, but it doesn't seem so.

Miss Lukshna said that she was not very good as a dancer.

- Well, a lot of customers do want girls to (...) and (...).

At first glance, the seemingly feminine and soft surface seems to have a technique that allows fat to (...) well in the dietary adjustment after working out.

of any industry, the technology of that hand impresses me.

- I don't know. Sometimes it's important not to show it, even if it's a workout.

Please, let me touch it, and there was definitely a tight muscle under a layer of soft fat.

- This is so popular.

When I touched my side from my abs, the voice I accidentally made sounded like a beginner.

When I heard that, the office door made some noise, but I decided I couldn't hear it.

"Concluding remarks or hiring, Mr. Lucchna."

"Good......"

I guess I heard and knew that the criteria for the adoption of "The Dream of a Walnut (of which)" were strict. Miss Luxhna gives a relieved look to my words.

But that means this popular "dancer" will be a "whore" from today on.

With all this volume, he had a sign for the golden richness "Alm Fertilitatem", a major liquor store famous even in Wangdu, and there is no such thing as low income.

Miss Lukshna, there would have been many customers coming to swallow for you, and that's what all sorts of men would have spoken to you about.

Inside. Ah, there would have been nobles.

That's what makes me a whore, so I couldn't help but think about it.

"Um, I can still work today. What happens to salaries and stuff?

"Oh, I'll explain that now. It's important. - Of course, if our terms don't match Mr. Luxhna's wishes, you don't have to force me to come to us."

"The Dream of a Walnut," naturally some ladies have been sold, if not chosen for themselves.

But that's not why Miss Lukshna has a choice to stop if she doesn't meet the conditions.

I wouldn't mind putting aside that I'm here because I don't have that option in the circumstances.

"- Right, Miss Lukshna can sell it with a value greater than or equal to our middle-sized (...). I'll explain the details of Miss Lukshna later from our clerk (staff), but I'm sure you can rest assured of the amount of hope in the documents."

In my words, Miss Luxhna gives me a relieved look by forgetting to hide it.

If I were to calculate the cost of all my days and save the amount I needed on it for (...) matching (...), (...), (...), I would certainly need a minimum amount to the extent stated in the interview documents.

And no matter how popular that amount is, the amount you can earn from "dancers". Bye.

The amount of money that Miss Luxhna, who was so popular, can earn only by selling the rice noodles.

"The Dream of a Walnut (of which)," but the first thing a newcomer can't do just to get hired, is what Miss Luxhna wants.

"Well, if you don't destroy it, you'll figure out what Miss Luxhna wants within a year. I won't let you break it when you become a part of" The Dream of a Walnut. "I'll tolerate some shifts that are a little impossible because of the circumstances, and I'll take care of the area."

"- Thank you!

I get up out of the chair with a lot of relief or forget that I look like underwear.

It's the eye poison that shakes so many things.

I'm getting used to it. I want to sigh.

Miss Lukshna decided to quit being a "dancer" and be a "whore" because of course she needs money.

- Why do you need it?

My brother, who was only close to each other, got sick before both my parents did.

It's really betta, in temple - I can't save you. It's a story.

It's not an incurable disease, but it costs money to cure it completely.

The cost of the medication you should take every day is a little shabby so you don't get sick.

If a blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. If a common man suffers,

It's just that Miss Lukshna has the possibility of adding as much value as she can to her brother's illness as she can, and that's what I've covered in my words now.

I mean your brother, who is so important that relief prevails over nervousness that he is confirmed to be a whore.

"Sounds like you're ready, so I'm not gonna say anything extra. Even if you make money from this evening," The Dream of a Walterfly "won't be a problem at all, or a wish."

- But.

"- I'll do my best!... Oh, you know, I don't know anything about whores, but... is the manager going to plant them?

I was just trying to keep my word, and it was a hell of a dialogue.

Wait, who asked you that?

What, the world thinks I'm planting whores on the "Dream of the Walnut" ladies?

- I'm not kidding.

"There's no way! Those are the decisions our ladies teach. I'm the" Dream of the Walnut "ladies!

"Sorry!"

On too many swordscreens, Miss Lukshna surprised me and got smaller.

No, it's not Miss Luxhna that's bad, it's the rumor.

I'll definitely find out where he came from and reward him.

"No, I'm sorry. Miss Lukshna is not bad. The bad news is that rumor. Heh heh heh"

Miss Luxhna is pulling a little on me laughing in the dark.

There's some noise outside the office door, but I guess it's not you guys. Rumor has it.

"No, I'm so sorry. And one last extra thing."

I messed with unexpected words, but I have to tell you this.

Give the person who needs money for the purpose a good chance of getting it.

Of course, "The Dream of a Walnut (of which)" as a whorehouse is a big premise.

This isn't love driven help, it's not self-sacrificing sympathy.

I'm talking about my business as a whorehouse, which is about changing my attraction as a woman to gold.

I'm talking about the lower bitch, but I'm going to be one of them. I'll have Miss Luxhna pick out her own (...) on (...) exactly.

"If Miss Lukshna says she's been through this, she'll treat" The Dream of a Walnut "like that."

That's what the interview papers say.

If it wasn't for me, I'd just have to keep going through it.

No, the world doesn't rely on unique magic like me. Maybe some of you can spot that.

"However, it is true that" new (Sarah) "will have a corresponding value (...). Before you do this job, if you dedicate it to the person you want, I won't stop you, but I guarantee that Miss Luxhna's" new (Sarah) "will have considerable value. Specifically, I can definitely do half the time that Miss Luxhna needs to save the amount of money."

Miss Lukshna gives me a surprised look on my dialogue.

That would be true, even if I were told that half the amount I would work as a whore for a year would come with just that (...).

But the customers of the world (both Skebeyaroos) are like that, Miss Lukshna.

And this story is actually bigger when customers change than they can earn.

It's well, noble people who give ridiculously high prices.

People who say that have a strong appetite for exclusivity and are often obsessed with the "new (Sarah)" they buy.

Sometimes it suddenly suddenly startles the customer and becomes like a special (...) genus (...).

If you're like Miss Lukshna, that profit would be enormous.

If that's what you're selling, we can make sure that the top three of us have exactly the right amount of time.

"The Dream of a Walnut (of which)" is more than just making money. I can prepare a pretty good opponent from some of the best customers who have been kind to me.

"... hey, how do you know?... Sa, it's new (Sarah)."

- That way.

I'm turning my face bright red now for not moving as much as I did when I was in underwear.

Is that an embarrassment to guess?

"That's a trade secret. - So, what do we do?"

I won't ask you what you wrote in the interview papers if it's new (Sarah).

Now that you're silent on my question, I don't even know what kind of grid Miss Lukshna has on her chest.

All I have to do is respect Miss Luxhna's decision.

"… leave it to the manager……"

After a long silence, Miss Horizon and Luxhna come up with an answer.

I guess there are a lot of emotions and judgments in those short words that I don't even think about.

- But Miss Lukshna decided.

Sell as expensive as you can if you can, and fulfill your eyes (...) as soon as possible.

Otherwise, as a manager, I will do everything in my power to respond to it.

It's only natural that I move to make money from the Walnut Dream and the result is for the ladies.

That's what I think of the manager.

I don't know if other boxes (...) are available.

"Got it. I won't ask you why you tried to hide it at first." The Dream of a Walnut (of which) "is difficult to lie about, but it is not forbidden to hide anything. Don't bother with" Dream of the Walnut "or your buddies. You like the hiding stuff. She's a good woman. She's got something to hide."

I guess it's not a mistake because the three people with track record say it with their mouths together.

If you're the manager, you don't have to admire the fact that the ladies will reveal everything, but that doesn't seem like a hassle.

"Yes......"

Miss Luxhna answers with a voice like all emotions have fallen out and vice versa, like all emotions have caged in.

The look on your face is a smile.

Today, no, just now.

Miss Lukshna gave up (...) all sorts of things (...).

- That's true where I decorated the words.

Instead, give up everything else, but you really get what you can't give away.

There are many daughters like "whores".

Hypocrisy, I don't know if you're sorry, if you want to be a good person, I don't care.

I just do what I can to make sure I don't lose the "non-transferable" stuff of those ladies who work for me in "The Dream of the Walnut."

That's what I don't like about my manager's job.

It's just self-satisfaction.

Well, thank you from today, Miss Lukshna.

I can't rely on you for a little bit, but as a manager, let me do what I can against Miss Lukshna, the Walnut Dream. Good luck with Miss Lukshna.

I don't know if you believe me yet, but I think you should be laughing properly.

- So you don't have to laugh because you can't, but I guess today's a good day.

Rarely does my office door sound like a knock.

What, does common sense work properly during the day?

Is it because every time the door in my room opens without a knock, it's night?

"It's open."

Someone has a prediction, but I'll get back to you.

Come in till I hear back. Hey, how can you do that?

- Do that every night.

"Get out of the way, manager."

"Yay."

"Oh, excuse me..."

The top three of the "Dreams of the Walnut (of which)," Miss Lunamaria, Miss Laura, and Miss Listia, have been identified.

All three, the daytime outfit is (...) yu (...) and (...) ku (...) thank you.

"Give me something to sleep on. Thanks for every interview."

"About what?

She doesn't intend to admit that she was in front of the office door during Miss Lukshna's interview.

Well, that's good because I looked at it every time.

"So, what happened?

"Sticky? For the first time, a new teacher came to the three of us, so I thought I'd talk to you."

I know it's a purposeful conversation, but that's probably why these three people came to me.

I asked the clerk (staff) to tell me about the teaching (...) staff (...).

"Whoa, finish him up exactly. Miss Lukshna's" first charm "is going to be the Marquis of Orlyn, so keep in mind."

"You're a great nobleman..."

Miss Listier looks a little surprised.

It is certainly a little too much for a newcomer, even though it is a "first glamour".

- I thought Miss Lukshna's "first charm" would work.

The Marquis Orlín has an elder son of his age.

It's up to Miss Lukshna whether she can do it or not.

I will provide a meeting (...) where Miss Lukshna makes a good profit as the manager (manager) of the whorehouse where she is going to work.

Well, then I'd appreciate it if you planted it exactly so I could turn it into a thing.

"Leave it to me. The Orlyn Marquis (over there) is classy, so I'll take it for that rookie. … as usual, the manager."

It would help if you said so.

Well, if you leave it to these three, you won't have to worry about (...) Ri (...) above.

What are you gonna do about your new brother?

Hey, Lunamaria.

Don't let the clerk (staff) tell you the story.

Or the clerk (staff) doesn't know that information in the first place.

I knew you'd ask - is it wild now?

"… I have already arranged with the clerk (staff). Ten thousand won't happen."

Even if Miss Lukshna makes good money with "first charm" included, it will take about six months to accumulate the money needed to fully heal.

In case that effort goes to waste, or in the meantime my brother suffers in vain, I don't sleep well either.

"That's not nice. You don't have to leave yourself in the middle of nowhere, do you?

"If you can do that to people around the world, you don't have to think about it."

I know and Renamaria tells me that horses (...) deer (...) things (...).

I'm never a savior or a philanthropist.

The manager (manager) who divides the "Dream of the Walnut (Papilio Somnium)", a whorehouse kept by the owner (owner).

Neither more nor less.

I'm not the kind of lunatic who goes around saving other people's misfortunes, difficulties, for free, and I don't have that power.

So at the very least, do what you can with the ladies who are ready to do the whore in "The Dream of a Walnut."

The order is reversed. Hey.

I will do what I can as a manager because Miss Lukshna is as smart as she can employ in "The Dream of the Walnut (of which)" to make money for "The Dream of the Walnut (of which)".

Making a mistake there doesn't make it a busy thing.

I already know that.

"Sweet or tough, I'm still not sure what the manager is."

- I'm timid.

I mock myself in my heart.

There are only a few people I can take care of, and they get their priorities right.

That's who I am.

That's why I impose my own rules on myself and abide by them as long as I can as long as there's nothing wrong with them.

But hey, the manager of the whorehouse doesn't work.

"So, do you have any other business? Then I'll do it."

"Nothing in particular. We'll go to bed in case of a night. - Well, if you want someone to swallow tonight, you can go out with him if you invite him."

You're worried about me, sweet little ladies in the top three.

That's a lot of immorality.

"Still from the top, Renamaria."

"I don't need you to take care of me, huh?

I also regret being a man, so I try to waste my resistance and touch my armor sleeve.

Oh, needless to say...

"... no, please"

"I understand."

He responds with a full smile.

Miss Laura and Miss Listia are both smiling.

I appreciate it, Renamaria.

To Miss Laura, and Miss Listier.