"I see, this is the rumored Crystal Blue Mountain Coffee...it is indeed the most delicious and delicious coffee. You can't be picky about it."
Baron Gilles de Rais closed his eyes and indulged in the fragrant senses on his taste buds, just like he was intoxicated by that cup of coffee.
If he kept his eyes closed like this, the baron would look like a nobleman with a slightly melancholy temperament. But as soon as he opened his protruding eyeballs, his image as a middle-aged gentleman would immediately be shattered.
When paired with those eyes, the original thin face and unhealthy skin color will immediately show a special effect similar to that of a fishman or a lizard orc. If there is one more shiny hair, it will look like an angler fish in the deep sea.
There is no difference anymore.
"It is an honor for our store to be recognized by His Excellency the Baron."[
Standing at the bar, a young man dressed as a bartender, wearing a black vest and white shirt, leaned forward and gave him an aristocratic smile.
As an educator and aristocrat, the incongruity of Baron Rice's image lies in his eyes, and the problem of youth also lies in this location.
Left eye covered with an eyepatch.
Real pure gold threads were used to embroider the pattern of a fire dragon on the black velvet cloth. An eye patch as gorgeous as an opera house curtain covered the left eye of the blond young man. At first glance, you would think that this person is unruly and unapproachable. But
When that face shows a smile, it makes people feel at ease and forgive him for dressing up out of the ordinary.
Omega Nidhogg.
The main investor of the coffee shop and tea restaurant is currently serving hand-made desserts to the uninvited guests who come late at night - sugar-soaked citrus, fruit pie with grapes and blueberries, and flower and fruit preserves. Written by dessert master and gourmet Niederho
The taste is naturally first-rate.
"Perfect coffee and sweets. It's a really nice shop. In this case, I can understand why students like this place so enthusiastically."
"Thank you for the compliment."
The black dragon who bent down again used the corner of his eye to wink at the maid who was relieved. The girl with aqua-blue hair also hurriedly bowed and thanked her. Her delicate "Thank you for your favor and your advice" made the audience feel particularly comfortable.
(What are you thinking about! That stupid dragon!!)
The girl's heart was screaming like a boiling boiler, and her lowered face was grinning like a rogue who was not cute at all. When she heard Nidhogg's command, "Jane, don't stand there stupidly, refill the guests' glasses." She raised her head.
When she got up, her face still had the friendly smile that a maid should have, and she turned around and walked to the kitchen with small steps.
"Can I just add half of it?"
"Well, it's half instant coffee and half black powder. When evenly stirred, there's no difference between it and real Crystal Blue Mountain coffee."
In the kitchen at the back, Gloria and Vinia were pouring suspicious black powder into coffee cups, adding the same proportion of instant coffee. Then pour in hot water and stir evenly - without spending time starting the coffee grinder again.
In the absence of a machine or coffee pot, this method, which is detrimental to the health of the guests, becomes the only option.
"That guy...how familiar with this kind of thing is he?"
The girl called "Zhen" couldn't help but complain. Nidhogg not only excelled in coffee, tea art, and dessert skills, but also had great experience in how to save money and obtain more profits, such as adding suspicious powder.
Making coffee more fragrant is just a trivial trick.
Finally, he still had some conscience, but he didn't want to ruin his own brand. He didn't follow the example of the profiteers in Albion - throwing poisoned rats into a meat grinder, using hand washing water to mix food seasonings, and letting employees with tuberculosis in the workplace.
Coughing and spitting everywhere, there is beef waiting to be processed at your feet...
"Um...is it okay to do this?"
Minerva, who was hiding in the kitchen, asked in a low voice. She was really worried about this kind of cheating.[
"Don't worry."
The girl beat her sore back. Her suddenly enlarged breasts brought a lot of extra burden.
"That guy has nothing to say in this area. As far as I know, there is only one person who can surpass him."
"But...is this magic item really okay?"
In an instant, the straight-to-the-point question pierced into the heart, and a sense of strength and pain surged into Roland's heart, which turned into a girl.
The moment the bracelet flashed, Roland immediately felt as if time had been stretched. Several hands emerged from the light and caressed his body. He felt instinctively afraid of this strange phenomenon and wanted to scream, but his vocal cords did not comply.
The command vibrates.
"What...what are you doing! This is disgusting!!"
In order to grasp the boy's body structure, several hands were caressing the inside and outside of the skin, even the private parts were not left out. When all the information was collected, a series of transformation spells began to transform the boy based on his discomfort and shame.
The "writing" work at the molecular level is carried out at sub-light speed, and the brain connected to the organs quickly absorbs these "contents" and feeds them back to all parts of the body, and the boy's body also changes accordingly.
Roland, who had a confused sense of time, watched his body undergo a series of changes while he was shouting. His skin became delicate and smooth, his chest expanded incredibly, and even the roots of his thighs began to change...
When the "qualification" work was over and the light faded, the person standing in the coffee shop was already a super beautiful girl.
Since there was no molecular reorganization of the clothing, it was still the same black vest and white shirt, now being held up by the plump buds, and the long trousers also changed with the curve of the hips. Before he had time to look at his appearance, Nidhogg and his wife
She took out her foundation and rushed over... After a while, the full-length mirror reflected a pure and beautiful girl with light natural makeup, touching her face and miniskirt maid outfit in disbelief.
"This...what the hell!!"
The processed vocal cords produce a girl's sweet voice, which is completely unimaginable from the high-pitched and hoarse voice a minute ago.
"Okay, the transformation has ended successfully. Let's go pick up the guests quickly."
Nidhogg packed up the foundation box without any explanation, and Baron Les outside the door was shouting to complain. In desperation, resisting the tragic mood of crying, Roland used the pseudonym "Zhen"
She went to entertain the guests in a girlish manner.
"That guy is just enjoying it, right?!!"
"This is so wrong. This is not just a matter of personal taste."
Nidhogg, who turned to the kitchen, took out his monocle from his vest, put it on, and raced against time to write something in his notebook.
"Let me say it from the beginning, this store must have enough 'Roland characteristics', that is, non-mainstream outside of daily life, right? Then, what else can be better than an angel dressed in women's clothing to charm men and seduce them with their dance, which is forbidden?
The love is more extraordinary? Guide the lost lamb to the world where men should belong, and start the unethical love between teachers and students by mistaking them for women..."
"Asshole! Don't treat people as materials and toys for delusional literature!!"
Just as Roland was weeping and complaining, the door of the store was knocked again, and the moment a soft and charming female voice came in, the automatic pen in Nidhogg's hand fell to the ground, and Roland's chin also fell to the ground at the same time.[
"Oh my gosh~~~~ I really thought that there is still a coffee shop open so late. I am so lucky."
"Your Excellency... Your Excellency..."
Seeing the "beauty" who looked like a beauty dressed in men's clothing, who was afraid of swords, guns and arrows, even magicians and dragon-slaying warriors were not afraid of the black dragon, it was shaking like a quail in the market. Roland, who was already angry, couldn't help but feel dizzy.
"Lee...Salome..."
The beauty in men's clothing blinked at Roland, her rosy lips slightly curved. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at Qidian. Your monthly vote is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to
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