45 – Decorate a cozy restaurant!(6)

“Huh, everything is messed up…

In the outdoor bathroom in the backyard, Ael tossed her wet underwear into the laundry tub.

She’s been asleep for hours.

Ael let out a sigh as she watched the sky go down.

The beer at Dragon’s Whole Bone Restaurant was so delicious that it was a mistake to drink several glasses.

When I came to my senses, it was a bed in a room on the second floor.

It is clear that the owner carried the heavy me on his back up the hill.

Being a slave is always a nuisance to the master….

You spent so much money today and even bought me clothes.

I don’t know if this is how you get kicked out….

Ah, it reminded me of clothes.

Most of the clothes the owner bought were sleeveless.

The weather in Daham is hot compared to other places, so he must have been considerate of me when I sweat a lot.

Most of the girls I meet here also wear cool sleeveless tops.

But I hate showing flesh.

I don’t want to show off my fat lumps to others.

Still, I should wear the clothes the owner bought me.

Honestly, the clothes themselves were pretty.

The problem is that because of this, the rim doesn’t liven up and looks dull.

Ael played with her own big breasts and belly.

When the hell does she fall for this….

I can’t fall.

He eats like he’s possessed and doesn’t exercise.

Asmodian women are all tall and slim.

It was the same at the kitchen where I served right now.

I was the shortest and fattest there.

So, when taking something off the shelf or stirring a large pot, I always needed something like a chair.

Ehh, how am I supposed to look like this?

Ael mumbled and squatted in her bathtub.

Hmm, by the way, if you want to wear a sleeveless shirt, you’ll need to tidy up your fur….

I put my hand in my armpit and it seems like I don’t have to do something smooth right now.

Still, in a few weeks, it will grow unsightly.

Is there anything that will prevent hair from growing forever?

Perhaps the owner will hate it if the hair sticks out.

Sorry for being such a short, hairy, sweaty pig, master….

Although he didn’t know anything about Ainor’s taste, Ael put himself down like that.

* * * * *

“Can I really do this?”

“Well… I honestly don’t know.”

Einer and Ael were discussing seriously in the side yard facing the golden sunset.

They are discussing demolishing the wall leading to the side yard.

The idea was to tear down the wall and connect the paving stone in the side yard with the inside of the house to place an open-air table like a hug restaurant by the sea.

It was because if there was a wall, you had to go back through the door and it was difficult to take orders from customers.

And what’s bigger than that is the coastal scenery.

In the side yard, the southern ocean spreads wide without obstruction.

If you are lucky, you can also see the beach of an uninhabited island in the middle of the sea glowing blue with glowworms.

In addition, Daham’s wharf and downtown are spread out outside the field of view, so you can enjoy the amazing night view.

In order to do that, I think it would be better to tear down this wall.

However, I was completely ignorant of Ael, Einer, and architecture, so I couldn’t readily attempt it.

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If Ael opened his body, no, if Ainer just smashed it with a hammer, it should collapse, but if he accidentally collapses to this floor, Ainer will be bankrupt.

Because she poured most of the money she brought out of Brecht into this house.

If this house collapses, the restaurant and Nabal will all be blown away.

“Are you Mr. Einer’s house?”

At that time, a man wearing a belt full of tools looked at them in front of the door and asked.

“Oh, welcome. This way.”

That person is a carpenter whom Einer called earlier in the day at the wood workshop in Central Market.

When I heard that he was doing not only furniture but also some construction work, he asked for a diagnosis about demolishing a wall.

“This side is empty.”

The carpenter ran his hand across the wall and looked up at this floor.

“Yes. Is it okay if I tear this down?”

“Hmm… Let’s take a look.”

The carpenter took a long ruler and a small hammer and began pounding on the wall and measuring the wooden beam.

Ael nervously squatted her hand, and Einer watched it with her arms crossed.

“Hmm. Shall we go up to this floor?”

The carpenter went out to the terrace on the second floor and stomped his feet and shook the handrails as well.

“Hmm.”

“How about it? Do you think the pillars will support you?”

“Hmm.”

The carpenter who came down to the next yard again tilted his head.

“This… I don’t know.”

“Yes?”

The carpenter hammered his hand and tapped the wall lightly.

“I don’t know if it will collapse or not.”

“No, why don’t you know?”

“It looks like it was expanded, but in that case, if you don’t know how it was uploaded in the first place, you can’t carelessly calculate it.”

Einer laughed at that sound.

“If the carpenter doesn’t know, who knows?”

“This is very complicated right now. What is certain is that it may or may not collapse.”

Ael, who was listening, interrupted.

“I can be a carpenter if that’s the case.”

A little timid, but the carpenter just opened his mouth at the straightforward remark.

It was because I was in a situation where I couldn’t even get angry because I couldn’t give a definite answer.

After the carpenter went back, Ael asked anxiously.

“What should I do, master?”

“Maybe I need to call other carpenters.”

After thinking for a while, Einer suddenly came up with a very good idea.

Wouldn’t it be okay if I brought him?

But he’s not the kind of person who can easily say come and go.

Still, when that person comes, everything will be resolved in an instant.

“What do you think, master?”

“Huh? Ah, that’s what I mean.”

As you whispered her thoughts to Ael, Ael nodded her head.

“Master, you are right. Then I think it will work. But…”

“That’s right. It’s a matter of how you get them here.”

“Hmm…”

Ael, who folded his arms under his chest and rolled his eyes, soon came up with a plan.

“Master, I just remembered. So, how does that work?”

Ael whispered in your ear, whispered, she told the idea she came up with.

I don’t know why it’s whispered in my ear when there’s no one around but the two of us, but it seemed like it was an important story anyway.

“Does that sound like a good idea?”

“Isn’t it? Then I need to get ready.”

Einer and Ael hurriedly entered the house.

* * * * *

“What, you bastard?”

Ha Doon, the security chief, got angry.

“Tell me a thousand reasons why I must go as you command.”

The iron club was pulled out with fierce momentum, but Einor was not afraid.

“Because the captain has to come to my house.”

“Then why do I have to go to your house!”

“If it weren’t for me, wouldn’t the captain have been cut the other day and died alone in the mining town?”

“What, man?!”

“I couldn’t even say that I was fired because I couldn’t catch a few goblins to my hometown friends who asked me why I came back broke.”

“Hey, who is this guy?!”

Hadun was about to throw an iron club right between Einer’s forehead.

But there was nothing wrong with what you said, so he couldn’t carelessly do that.

In addition, isn’t Einer the one who even received a reward from the commissioner in recognition of his contribution to solving the case?

To add a bit of an exaggeration, it would be true even if that clumsy bastard saved himself and the head of the Commissioner.

“Also, we’re opening soon, so you have to come before that. We’ll treat you properly.”

“Treatment? What treat?”

“What kind of treat? It’s a restaurant. Are there other treats other than meals?”

“Ha! That sounds funny! This bastard isn’t just a foodie, he definitely has something he wants!”

“No, no. It’s really free food. I fed the crew last time, so this time I’m going to serve the manager and serve the captain. Isn’t it trash enough to say that my direct superiors don’t know even after getting permission to work side-by-side?”

Hadun stroked his beard as he put down the iron club he had just been throwing away on the desk.

“Really? Then who cooks?”

“Ael does it.”

“That horny dwarf?”

No matter how short Ael is, he is tall compared to Hadun.

The situation where a dwarf called someone a dwarf was funny, so Einor smiled lightly.

Hmm, that demon slave makes food….

Hadoon honestly couldn’t help but be conflicted.

A while ago, he and his crew were eating something by themselves at the kitchen.

Well, according to what I heard, it was supposed to be coleslaw or something, but it was said that it was done by a demon slave.

It’s so delicious that I save it and eat it bit by bit.

I remember that it was incredibly delicious when I took a bite and asked how dare you bring outside food.

I can’t imagine how delicious it would be if a kid with such skills did the cooking in earnest.

As Hadun kept his mouth shut, Einer realized that he was in an internal conflict and said.

“And I’ve got beer ready. Maybe once you taste it, you won’t be disappointed with anything else.”

“What? What a funny guy? Shows his pride in beer in front of dwarves? This is a very nasty guy!”

Ha-doon jumped up on the chair with a squawk-kwack.

“I can’t do it! I have to go at least to fix that arrogant quirk of yours!”

Actually, Ael’s food was what he wanted to eat, but anyway.

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