My Room Has Become a Dungeon's Rest Area

"That's right. I'll have the interest share work here."

"Interest? I can't do that. Just interest is a lot of money."

I can understand the story that as long as I worked alone.

I'm a cat.

"Well, it won't even be an interest share, but it will be a sign to other underground guilds"

"What do you mean?"

"If you don't pay Lord Dungeon taxes, even the heavy underground guild towns will be forced to work in the back of the dungeon."

"So you can pay with your body."

The manager came out of the kitchen.

I whisper in Millie's ear so the manager doesn't ask me.

"Pretend to be a foreigner who came to Japan."

"Yes, sir. He said he knew."

The manager came for a small run and sat across from the seat where we were sitting.

"Ah, all of them. It's Kosugi."

In conjunction with his greeting, the manager poked Millie under the table.

"Oh, I'm Miriam. Tool says Millie, so you can call him that."

I'll take Millie.

"It's not you. Say" manager. "Excuse me, I'm a foreigner, as I was saying."

"Fine, fine. I heard it was a catacotto, but I'm not good at Japanese either."

The manager doesn't seem to mind Millie's rude remarks either.

Millie is social and not retarded.

Wouldn't it be more helpful as a store manager if you used it?

Mr. Tatsuishi will tell Millie a lot because he also knows about the other world, and he thinks I can go oversee it for a while.

All right! Let's appeal here!

Take Millie's hoodie.

"How about these cat ears. Sounds real, doesn't it? I came to Japan to study because I like Japanese animation."

"Huh? You've been cat-eared?

"Oh, yes, it is. It's good, isn't it?

"Yes, indeed. She looks real and cute."

Millie looks at me.

"Haha. Tool, he's cute. The manager's a good guy."

I thought you were seriously motivated, but the manager is laughing, so I'll put up with it.

"But are you okay? Have you ever eaten or drank? It's a pretty tough job."

The manager asks worryingly.

You think Millie would want to borrow the cat's hand, too.

"What's the big deal?"

"You're in a position to say that! Work for free until you find another part-time job!

When I got angry, the manager broke in.

"Suzuki, what do you mean? Free?"

"Millie owes me money. That's why I asked you to work here for free."

"No, no. That's not why I'm here."

That's right.

Millie had a punitive reason and a desire to help the store manager, but she can't work unpaid, like the store manager said.

"I'll pay you 1,400 yen an hour."

"Huh? Me, can I get the money?

Millie was also surprised by what the manager said, but I was even more surprised.

1,400 yen an hour? It's higher than my hourly rate.

"Fa, is it higher than the family's hourly rate?

"'Cause you'll have to cosplay, and once the training period is over, the hourly rate starts at 1,600 yen."

"Oh, not so..."

Is it okay to be in management?

If we don't get a lot of customers in, we're gonna crumble.

"I'm going to work hard because I want you to have fun and work long hours."

"Mm-hmm. But isn't it too expensive for Millie?

Millie's customer service... anxious.

"Even Suzuki-kun can come back with the money I lent him quickly. How much did you lend him?

It is difficult to convert amounts from different worlds into Japanese yen, but naturally it is not an amount that can be returned on a part-time basis.

I decided to delude myself.

"If Millie can help the manager properly, she doesn't have to give it back."

"But I'm not saying until I find a part-time job, and I'd like you to work long if you like. I'll give you 1,400 yen, so you can give me my money back from there."

"Huh!? I don't know if it's going to be a war force, and I wonder if it would be a minimum hourly rate..."

The manager seemed to like Millie, but I was thrilled that bringing Millie would turn out badly.

At that time, Millie breaks in again.

"Store manager. Can I talk to you and Tool for a second?

"Uh, yeah. Go ahead."

Millie wears a hoodie and pulls my arm.

They took him out of the store as he was.

"What the hell. I'm talking to the manager."

"Hey, can you buy a crêpe and a bowl of beef for 1,400 yen?

Apparently Millie didn't really understand the Japanese sense of money.

It's about 350-500 yen for crepes sold in Tonskihote, so I can buy about three. I can also buy about three beef bowls from Yoshiyamaya.

"You can buy about three of them."

"Can you buy that much!? What about sukiyaki!?

"If it's meat from Tonskihote's pack, you can work for about three or four hours and we can all sukiyaki with Leah, Deet and Sizuk."

Millie returns to the store when she hears that.

"Hey. What the fuck?

Millie said in front of the manager.

"I'll do it, I'll work! Regards, Store Manager!"

Apparently, they caught it at 1,400 yen an hour.

The manager replied with a full smile.

"This one will help. Nice to meet you tomorrow. Eat something with Suzuki today. Let's talk about things while we eat."

"Yeah!"

Millie replied well, but I'm not worried.

"Uh-huh?

"'Cause I'm gonna make some"

Millie puts the order on.

"I like spaghetti."

"Here!"

"Haha. Suzuki, thank you for bringing me such a good child."

As she tried to preach, Millie widened the menu.

"What can I eat for 1,400 yen?

I think I should tell you about the price and name of the store menu before I say a novel.

Even if I can speak Japanese, which is a monster language, I don't really know how to read and write.

"You can eat everything but beef stew on this page."

"Really! Then I'll work my ass off and luxury towels every day."

"Haha. I'm expecting you."

Apparently, he's not willing to pay Milly the taxes on his bandit guild to get released quickly.

If it motivated me, the bitter laughter came up that I had no choice but to watch over it anymore.