If you want to talk about experience, I think this is probably the most confusing mission activity in the century when the Elf Messenger held this position.

Among the negotiations, there are many orcs with hot tempers, humans with one side on the surface, but another behind their backs. Although they are evil, they are smart and stingy goblins, or ordinary relationships, but dwarves who only engage in trade because both sides have their own needs.

But looking at all the experiences in the past, even if someone has turned over the table in person, I have seen people who have directly visited the amusement park with a large number of envoys. Yes, even if this amusement park is bigger than before and has more amusement facilities, it cannot change the fact that he is just a playground. What's even more outrageous is that he actually needs to buy a ticket if he wants to enter?!

The number of people from the envoys was counted, and the total tickets to be bought were more than fifteen. The admission fee for the amusement park was actually a silver coin. Didn’t this cost a lot of money before even seeing people?

Ah, this guest, the elves can buy discount tickets. The person who was sending out was the most meticulous and serious person in the entire envoy, but the receptionist sitting at the ticket counter seemed to feel the slightest feeling of the other party's body, and said with a smile: Please smile, if you have a stern face like this, you will waste your beautiful face.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but why do I think the receptionist is starting to get off topic? Even if I want to be polite, I have to look at the target. I can’t be afraid of the protective wall built by the cold. I can only say that this receptionist is probably not an ordinary person.

...I won't laugh.

The answer was! The serious elf swordsman who went to buy tickets even in the tribe and did not say more than five sentences a day actually answered!

If you are not good at laughing, you just need to practice. Try to think about the pleasant things? The smile is like a flower, the receptionist holds his palm up to his mouth, lowers the volume and says: Otherwise, as long as you are willing to give me a smile, I will give you a discount, the employee price.

The employee price is 50% off, in other words, you can save at least seven silver coins. Considering that you can save as much as you can outside, the elf swordsman worked hard to touch the corners of his mouth, but his facial expression was only sucked and it looked like he was constipated.

Sorry, I can't remember something pleasant. About a few seconds later, the Elf Swordsman announced his giving up, and sighed and wanted to pay the original price to get the ticket.

However, as soon as his hand was placed on the counter, the receptionist who was originally sitting inside grabbed the elf swordsman's hand at lightning speed, held it in his palm, rubbing his cheeks.

Huhuhu, a living purebred elf, hahuhu~ And the smell on his body has not seemed to have become aroused by other women, it is simply the best prey. Fengfuffuffuffuffuffuffuffuffuffuffuffuf. He let out a bad laugh, and the corner of the receptionist's mouth almost even saliva flowed down, but fortunately, he felt it was quick, and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. After successfully avoiding the loss of composure, he smiled brightly again: Since there are no pleasant memories, I have to create it immediately now and do some happy things with my sister. I will guide you well~

A series of unidentified words appeared, and the receptionist finally accompanied the color xy action of licking his upper lip. A black tail that was originally covered by the angle also poked out from under the counter, flexibly rolled the elf swordsman's neck, and pulled the other party closer to the counter.

My sister is very experienced here, and she only needs to enjoy it with peace of mind. Not to mention ordinary happy things, even special experiences that ordinary women cannot provide, there are services here.

With the words, the end of the tail that was close to the elf swordsman's neck actually opened.

How should I describe it? I can only say that the structure here is very similar to the airplane cup that has been sold very popularly these days, but compared to it, it is more advanced. It is not only sticky, but the temperature is slightly higher than the room temperature, and it also seems to exude a sweet fragrance...

Frona, Lord Demon spent money on you to pick up customers.

Oh, they are just kidding. When they heard the sudden words, the receptionist was not panicked. After letting go of the tail that was wrapped around the elf swordsman's neck, he giggled: It's boring to just sit in the position all day long and not go there, of course he has to find something to adjust his body and mind.

If this is the case, it would take fifty years for the debt you borrowed before to pay it back. Beatrice, who had caught the lazy employee, unexpectedly did not punish him, but was just a simple conversation.

Huhu, I have the copyright of the plane cup launched by your Demon King. As long as you sell a dangerous game, you can get a three-percent share of the money. Even if you don’t do anything, you can make money. Demon King is really a genius. The receptionist still smiles mixed with children’s not suitable for breath, and muttered to himself: Besides, if you don’t know why, as long as the family members and female tourists are not willing to come to my counter to buy tickets, there are long queues in other places, but I am very idle here.

Because there will be bad demonstrations for children's education. After a simple conclusion, Beatres replaced the Elf Swordsman and collected the tickets on the table, ignoring him standing by, he walked straight towards the direction where the Elf Envoys were located.

Seeing that the ticket had been purchased, the elf swordsman was about to leave as well, but the receptionist took the opportunity to stuff a small piece of paper over.

The room number of my staff dormitory is at half past five o'clock today. After saying that, the receptionist named Frona gave him a blew kiss.

The elf swordsman turned around silently, but did not immediately discard the paper ball.

Beatrice, who saw this scene next to her, shivered her eyes. Frona is a succubus. She will really suck people dry in an uncontrollable state. Maybe she should find an opportunity to warn her. After all, if something happens to a member of the envoy, the Demon King City will have to bear the relevant responsibilities.

I got the ticket to enter. Although some minor accidents may occur in one of the envoys, it is not a big problem to say that. Anyway, the group of people can finally enter the venue.

Lord Biqusi, I wonder where Lord Xu Mo is now? A few figures behind Becuesi, the elf messenger raised a question after entering the park, but then asked and answered his own reasoning: As I guess, I must be in the towering castle where you can see the appearance outside the park.

Beatrice did not answer, but walked to the entrance of the park wearing bear doll costumes and distributing balloons under the confused gaze of the elf envoy, and hugged them without saying a word.

Damn, you can recognize it like this?!

He stuffed all the balloons in his hand to the parents beside him, and someone wearing a bear puppet swears.
Chapter completed!