A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

"Please, Mr. Maxime, just move on to tomorrow morning."

Like the previous two days, I asked Mr. Maxim to skip the irrelevant time in the dream.

Lalanoya's father sent his daughter out of the Chamber of Commerce overnight, which must mean something big is about to happen.

If there is anything big happening recently...

Then there will only be a banquet to entertain guests...

......

"Wake up, get up! Today is the master's important day, so cheer up!"

The person who actually manages the servants on a daily basis is not the head maid we often see, but someone else.

And although the head maid is very good at etiquette, she doesn't look like someone who often does housework...

So what does the title "Head Maid" actually mean?

Of course, the "me" in the dream wouldn't think so much. Since I didn't fall asleep until very late last night, "me" and Carrie were in very bad mental states. I could even see the two big dark circles under Carrie's eyes.

".......Haa...Good morning, Wu Yue, it seems you didn't sleep well either..." Carrie said while yawning.

"Well... I'm still concerned about Lala's condition..."

"Well... me too. Even though that guy said that last night, I'm still a little worried. Lala is such a crybaby, can she be outside alone?" After putting on her clothes as quickly as possible, Carrie turned around skillfully and asked "me" to help her tie the straps at the back.

"Hurry up! Stop dawdling. What are you still mumbling about? I'm talking to you two little brats. Hurry up!"

"Tsk... the old witch is urging us to go without the Moon..."

Carrives glanced at the figure at the entrance of the shack and said.

......

Today, the newly appointed president of the Chamber of Commerce is going to hold a banquet to thank the friends who have come from afar to pay tribute to the old president, and secondly to officially announce the news of his succession.

The work for us servants had already been decided a few days ago.

People like me and Carrie, who are not up to par in terms of age and height, naturally help in the kitchen where no one is around...

The chef was a bald, muscular man, and you could tell by the chef’s hat he was wearing.

"Goddess, why did you send two little girls?"

As soon as I reported to the kitchen, I was scolded by the boss.

"Hey, bald uncle, stop looking down on me." Carrives said directly.

"Okay, okay, nowadays even slaves dare to talk back to me, right? You two, get in there and wash the vegetables."

The bald chef cursed with a smile, his words were crude but not full of malice.

Come to think of it, people like us can hardly be of any help in any position in the kitchen.

But in order to prevent us from being idle and getting scolded, this uncle still arranged for us to do the simplest work, which can be considered as care.

......

The morning passed in a flash, and there was still an afternoon left before the evening banquet.

"I" and Carrie stayed in the vegetable washing room with several male and female chef apprentices who were not much older than me, washing all kinds of vegetables and fruits in basins one after another...

The chat started here and there.

"Have you heard? The new president has also invited people from the Gipley Chamber of Commerce..."

"Haven't we always been enemies with the Gipley family? Why did you invite them here?"

"Who knows, maybe the new president has his own ideas."

"Hey, I think our president is planning to do something big to show the people of Jiplet what he's up to."

"I'll go, there will be some fun to watch."

Listening to the conversation between these people, they don't seem like ordinary chef apprentices at all...

"I say, my two little sisters, you are really lucky. You are so far away from the banquet hall. Even if there is any accident, it will not affect you."

"Accident? What kind of accident could there be?" asked Carrives.

"Hey, you don't know, even our boss has been transferred there, what do you think?"

"Your boss? The bald uncle?"

"Hahahaha, bald uncle! Did the boss hear that? Bald uncle~"

Weird conversation...

Also, that...bald uncle...was transferred over there, what does that mean?

Is that uncle more than just a chef?

"Alright, alright. Are you really not afraid of the boss hearing it? Just do your job well. At night, you will know whether your fantasies will come true."

The oldest and most silent apprentice spoke up and ended the conversation.

......

As time passed the sunset, "I" and Carrie, who had completed all the preparations and even some of the follow-up work, could finally take a break.

"You did a good job. At least you didn't cause me any trouble. Go ahead and take a rest." The bald chef came to us.

"Oh... by the way, it's best not to go near the banquet hall. If someone sees you, it will damage the image of the Chamber of Commerce."

Before leaving, the uncle reminded.

"knew......"

After a tiring day, who would want to go over there and join in the fun? I don’t even have the energy to speak.

Dragging our tired bodies, Carriv and "I" walked towards our residence.

"Hey, you two, it's just right, the banquet hall is short of staff, come with me to help." An unquestionable tone came from the manager's mouth.

Reality often deviates from plans.

Carey sighed. She was tactful enough not to talk back to the "old witch" who directly managed the two of them.

After all, I've been whipped a few times for this...

"Let's go Wu Yue... being tired for half a day is tiring, being tired for a whole day is tiring..."

Helplessly, we had to follow the "old witch" to the back door of the banquet hall.

At this moment, the banquet hall was crowded with rich businessmen and dignitaries...

"You two are responsible for replenishing the food and drinks. Don't do unnecessary things, and it's best not to cause trouble for me. Do you hear me?"

"By the way, be careful..."

With her last words, the "old witch" pushed us into the back door and then locked it tightly.

"Hey!" Carriv was startled by this action and turned around and shouted.

After being directly or indirectly reminded of the abnormality in the banquet hall by two people in a row, even "I" and Carrives had realized that something was wrong.

"What should we do, Carriv...we..."

"Hmph... let's do it... who's afraid of who..." I could tell that Carey was a little nervous, but perhaps in order to calm "me" down, she pretended to be calm.

Just a party...