Bab 35: Chapter Thirty-Four
(Hostess of Fertility)
With his clothes carefully folded, Muichiro secured his katana in place and gathered his long, flowing hair into a neat ponytail—a practical choice for the task ahead.
Had Demeter or Chloe been present, they might have experienced an unexpected reaction to the sight before them, as Muichiro's physical appeal was not lost on those who laid eyes upon him.
With a calm and focused demeanour, Muichiro immersed himself in the task at hand.
In a room on the opposite side, Anya watched him diligently, her thoughts dancing with a hint of admiration. She couldn't help but appreciate his well-proportioned body and striking features.
"Oh my, isn't this May's little crush?" she murmured playfully, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Hoho, not bad, not bad at all." A smile tugged at her lips as she observed him working. "Maybe I should go pay him a little visit... to put a smile on that plain expression of his."
As Muichiro focused on his carpentry work, little did he know that his presence and appearance had attracted the attention of a certain brown cat with a playful spirit and a flair for mischief.
The unexpected encounter promised to bring a twist to his day at the Hostess of Fertility.
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While Muichiro remained engrossed in his carpentry, a mischievous glint danced in Anya Fromel's brown eyes.
Her cat ears twitched in excitement as she silently padded her way down the corridor toward the room where Muichiro was diligently working.
She couldn't pass up the opportunity to interact with the mysterious hero, whose reserved demeanour contrasted so sharply with her own outgoing and carefree nature.
As Anya entered the room, her eyes widened ever so slightly at the sight of Muichiro's focused concentration.
*Cofum!!*
Her grin widened into a mischievous smile as she cleared her throat, drawing his attention.
She was well aware that her presence hadn't gone unnoticed, but she wanted to see just how he would react to her approach.
"Hey there~" she greeted, her tone carrying a playful lilt. "Working hard, nya?" Her tail swayed gently behind her, betraying her amusement.
Muichiro glanced up from his task, his gaze devoid of surprise or emotion as he regarded her. "Yes, I am completing the task I was assigned," he replied simply, his voice calm and even.
Anya's grin persisted, undeterred by his lack of reaction. "That's cool, nya! I saw you working and thought I'd come say hi. I'm Anya, one of the waitresses here. You're the guy that saved May, right?"
Muichiro nodded, his expression unchanging. "Yes."
Anya's ears perked up, and she leaned slightly closer. "Awesome, nya! I gotta say, you've got some serious skills with those hands." She winked playfully, her tone full of unknown flirtation.
"Thank you," Muichiro replied, his voice as even as before. Anya chuckled, her amusement undiminished.
He acted just like a certain elf she knew.
"You know, you're quite the mystery, nya. Hardly any emotion on your face, but I can tell there's more to you than meets the eye. Wanna tell me your story?"
Muichiro continued working, seemingly unfazed by her curiosity. "I have no story to share. I am here to assist with repairs."
Anya's tail swished behind her as she pouted, playfully disappointed. "Aw, come on, nya! Everyone's got a story. Even if you don't wanna share, we could chat about something fun. What do you like to do in your free time?"
Muichiro paused for a moment before responding. "I train and read."
"Train and read, huh? Well, that sounds pretty cool, nya!" Anya exclaimed, her enthusiasm undiminished. "Maybe I could join you sometime. You could teach me some of your moves, and I could tell you some wild tales."
Muichiro tilted his head slightly, considering her offer. "Perhaps."
Anya's grin returned full force as she clapped her hands together. "Awesome! It's a deal, nya! Anyway, I'll let you get back to work. Don't hesitate to ask if you need help with anything, okay?"
Muichiro nodded in acknowledgement, his focus returning to his carpentry.
Anya lingered for a moment longer, studying the enigmatic young man before her.
She was intrigued by his calm demeanour and fascinated by the air of mystery that surrounded him.'Kukuku! I shall know your story soon enough, mystery boy.'
Meanwhile, in Muichiro's mind, he had concluded that the one that was attacked was the girl in front of him.
He could tell by the way that she was breathing, and how everyone so often she would place her hand on her stomach, and rub it.
'But it seems the injury isn't serious, nothing a good night's sleep, or a potion can't fix in any case.'
With a playful wink, she turned to leave the room, her tail swaying with excitement.
As she disappeared down the corridor, a small smile tugged at the corner of Muichiro's lips.
It might not have been noticeable to the casual observer, but Anya had succeeded in coaxing a rare display of subtle amusement from the emotionless young man.
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As Anya parted ways with Muichiro, he continued his repairs diligently, making significant progress on the damaged roof.
The sun had shifted in the sky, indicating that it was now afternoon. Muichiro wiped the sweat from his brow as he surveyed his work—approximately 60 per cent of the roof was already fixed. With a focused determination, he knew he could likely finish it by nightfall.
In the midst of his work, May, the cat girl cook, entered the Hostess of Fertility with a cheerful disposition.
Clutching a box filled with food ingredients, she greeted Mama Mia with a warm smile, excitement evident in her eyes.
The aroma of her positive energy seemed to fill the room as she shared her newfound recipe ideas with Mama.
Mama Mia smiled in response, her eyes twinkling. "Sounds great, May! Go ahead and get started in the kitchen. We've got customers coming in a few hours."
May's smile widened, and she nodded enthusiastically. "You got it, Mama! I'll whip up something amazing for our customers!"
Mama nodded in approval, but her eyes held a hint of mischief. "Oh, and don't forget to make some lemonade for our builder in the back. He's working hard on fixing the roof."
May's eyebrows raised in curiosity. "A builder? Did we hire someone to fix the roof?"
Mama chuckled knowingly, offering only a cryptic smile in response. "You'll see, dear."
With a playful shrug, May headed toward the kitchen to start preparing the dishes for the upcoming rush of customers.
She couldn't help but wonder who the mysterious builder might be, but her focus remained on her culinary creations.
Finally, when her preparations were complete, May made her way to the backyard, carrying a tray of freshly made lemonade.
As she approached the area where the repairs were being done, her steps slowed, and her eyes widened in astonishment.
There, amidst the debris and wood, was Muichiro—half-bare and working with a focused intensity.
For a moment, May could hardly believe her eyes. She pointed at Muichiro in disbelief, a subtle blush tinting her cheeks.
Her heart raced as she tried to process the sight before her—a shirtless Muichiro, muscles glistening with sweat, his toned form lifting heavy pieces of wood with apparent ease.
Meanwhile, Mama Mia stood at the entrance of the Hostess of Fertility, watching the scene unfold with a delighted grin.
She couldn't help but chuckle to herself, thoroughly enjoying May's reaction to the unexpected sight.
Finally, Muichiro caught sight of May as she approached.
"Hello, May." Muichiro greeted her.
May's heart skipped a beat at the sound of his voice. She returned his greeting, her own smile both surprised and flustered. "Hi, Muichiro-kum..."
'She said Kum!!!' Mama Mia chortled.
'Kum!!! Did I just say Kum...'
"..."
As they engaged in conversation, May's eyes couldn't seem to stay fixed on his face. They would wander involuntarily to his well-defined abdominal muscles.
With a slightly embarrassed but amused expression, she handed him the tray of lemonade. "Here's some lemonade for you. You must be thirsty from all that hard work..."
Muichiro accepted the lemonade with a nod of gratitude. "Thank you, May. I appreciate it."
With a bashful smile, May quickly retreated back to the kitchen, her heart still racing from the unexpected encounter.
She shot a playful yet accusing look at Mama Mia, who was now laughing openly.
Mama Mia winked at May with a mischievous glint in her eye, thoroughly enjoying the playful drama unfolding.
'Ahh! To be young...'
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[ Author: In the words of a great master: YOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTH!!!!!"]
(Anya Fromel Pictures)
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